tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78936248668125290922024-03-19T03:49:59.160-07:00Carolina GirlsThe Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.comBlogger141125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-48035739949983462362015-11-07T17:15:00.000-08:002015-11-07T17:15:54.741-08:00I Know Donner and Cupid and Lipsy and.....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The girls have so enjoyed reading the blog and so have I. Found another few treasures on the flip video this a.m. This was the girls performing when Ernie and Grammy were here and we celebrated Ernie's birthday with a Spicy Party. All things spicy to include games, presents, and food. The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-89478438620331314742013-03-10T19:17:00.001-07:002013-03-10T19:17:06.717-07:00Lindsey-ismsMy girl is now 8 and still continues to make us laugh with the things she says.<br />
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The other day she asked how David and I met. He told her we met in middle school in English class. She said, "English is easy. Uno, dos, tres...oh wait. That's Spanish. "<br />
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When the soccer ball goes out of bounds, she calls it "out of balance."<br />
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When David graduated, he worn a "nightgown."<br />
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My B is 70, and she's not even dead.<br />
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Baptized..bab-a-tized<br />
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Cornbread- bread corn<br />
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"By are head we all are fed..." Grace by Lindsey<br />
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Whoop cream<br />
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Amb-u-lance<br />
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Boo-kini<br />
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Hu-wie-ee<br />
<br />The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-21642551332709893152011-02-20T18:19:00.000-08:002011-02-22T18:56:13.440-08:00Molly...our USC Carolina GirlThe USC Basketball Team has a group called the Carolina Girls that dance during half-time at the games. They offered a program that you could sign up for and spend an afternoon learning a dance and then the next weekend the girls would dance during the halftime show. When David brought the information home, Molly said she definitely wanted to participate. When he asked Lindsey if she wanted to do it, she asked him, "Why would I want to do that?" So, the weekend of February 5th, Molly spent 4 hours at the Colonial Center learning a dance and Lindsey and David went to the movies, to Cupcake, the State House grounds and cemetery, and Carmax. I was out of town and when I called to see how her day was, Lindsey told me it was the best day of her life. Molly had a great time too and I certainly enjoyed my relaxing weekend in Bluffton with Sherri Lee.<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576706135254335938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqp3E3ZiJehIUy2Pxbs_n47PGW6xsGg5mICrkFB5Wu7RMYsQOe4QuAWPLIfyyGWYd_ngC9_JYMX9OEfelNkon21N_Wn85ia5adgvy330gInUVjbMrTsUqr3Zkldzwgc2BykcgEjCDJzJM/s320/DSC_0599.JPG" />The following Saturday, Molly had to go early to rehearse so David, Lindsey and I hung around and waited for her to finish. I put a few Hannah Montana songs on my ipod and Lindsey was completely entertained. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576706131683852930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu_z_sbDWGqv2aHuNlQc-dchyKwijeys6ziIkCejib7BjOSZh9N0E_Xq8ZblRo578_uZyjpLewDuAqqaChBh1w94Tu-wQcNwufyPdiX8oWRsgIb6zs8_bA1ac7-OkJU43lL-V8H70w2Zs/s320/DSC_0605.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">Love that little girl in her hat.<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576706128427005810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGBiatFAl5YAZTRFxd3a1jjp3wBgyVhy6Z3yANi4cUfkjDoCfKHZINhOsxEuRcrLp0atqOsMAZvosN2hDtUkfm-7Lm5U3QyBjKhhYvgrY09-PNuLyHRQt038Pru2PaBufPv99zrLXEpOo/s320/DSC_0577.JPG" /></div><div align="center">I asked Molly if she met any friends at the Carolina Girls Dance Clinic and she told me about her new friend Claire. Here's Claire. Not was I was thinking when I said "new friend." <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576706123801069938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqxYhT3Euz9CVMmgZEIgfzvAZZdne6tpI5sY9aNq0swRZMdmHcdXEETKwoknH1zu4-G8E9QMDmLcSsjHM7zO_i0Sg-7ffCP8wh6DabBqXHFzIfoUpr1JQlR0KcCETT6aRr5KqborHsBEU/s320/DSC_0529.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576706137194275666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUkX0mx-NtHwG-NZaAw_A1xvWO7zpQ9OUu99KlHKPSOoIhrzAHAoFWnPM_wRezwMG_Bij_0TTPSy-hqnPRxyDdPO0QJO1di09Y4c57m3N7W8sIrg0GCRG6zOSaUq-HzEfVoWEZ1Bs2mjQ/s320/DSC_0631.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576708681937660018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-uh3-LQFc8OJf55bFpRqkSp2_PZV4BaT1V3uOXY7ZR5xLdq2zLs_5EE1WeKmZm87jUBhtoSdSi2IaYHRjIJ1gWgrC08hRMWTcnCnLnn1qPHSPnroYYFIMhffQreJaACsmbSM69FT2QBE/s320/DSC_0631.JPG" />They danced to Justin Bieber's song, "Baby" which made Molly so very happy! She loved dancing with the other girls and is already talking about signing up for next year.<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576708694748756146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy6i79zrM89cw1bga4KvJTLObQhSf6djZBGq5dmoMTW5S9vMa94fXkuqFEtodpCgHIM-JY8_cC6jDPYCiuH7egW5Cglcm1G4P_dRyKhCKb30TSvf4erqbsdufv6b7noj3qhDV65j_r7Bg/s320/DSC_0640.JPG" />She was grinning ear to ear when she got back to our seats.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd7tUJa7eTghqmKSkhYL_vBQhjhQ4cKt_IBRcNOJqRvgTvDotoY4zyu34hji2ZBeM27BwY58x5LcLM7MOd6gciU3AsFWMvPV8JpbK3snjmEKk5wI423aXj8QE8ssp5eniYEwkYLLc3G8w/s1600/DSC_0649.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576708703455296130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd7tUJa7eTghqmKSkhYL_vBQhjhQ4cKt_IBRcNOJqRvgTvDotoY4zyu34hji2ZBeM27BwY58x5LcLM7MOd6gciU3AsFWMvPV8JpbK3snjmEKk5wI423aXj8QE8ssp5eniYEwkYLLc3G8w/s320/DSC_0649.JPG" /></a> McCrary and Molly during "Sand Storm." <br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576708684355001762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_bxqakWSfceDQR6eE13SZ604Qt3LhYLQkbEp2L4CaGe_Rmzcsyq3z3zAEjHdwHga-XhyphenhyphenagQlbVcVEZ1PXRYgrRlMXjFndL0t89FuskjxGUGMfCS47RzasGtjMtrOxyngx0Vg3drzzdkw/s320/DSC_0636.JPG" />The Georgia fans in front of us were happy to give us their USC towels so everyone had a prop for "Sand Storm."<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqyBJaN8FaMeb-zIlj0s_WR-RFeYnaeSEa_1Px76bC1Zcir6yLKrnJqg09oCEeg3ZMERIx9TcuFoXbxPRa_GMR5Ck70YHHUZWGdTHiYXUmjjCgGzuHkxdpNThNXaxaZLs7P9xJbmJlQ9w/s1600/DSC_0641.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576708698923947474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqyBJaN8FaMeb-zIlj0s_WR-RFeYnaeSEa_1Px76bC1Zcir6yLKrnJqg09oCEeg3ZMERIx9TcuFoXbxPRa_GMR5Ck70YHHUZWGdTHiYXUmjjCgGzuHkxdpNThNXaxaZLs7P9xJbmJlQ9w/s320/DSC_0641.JPG" /></a> The crew. A great time for all. Lindsey said she "might" want to do it next year. If not, she can have another "best day of her life" with David.<br /><div><div><div><div><br /><div><br /> </div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-58511346346614154072011-02-14T16:10:00.000-08:002011-02-22T16:58:26.921-08:00Happy Valentine's DayWe had a great Valentine's Day. Molly greeted us in her red, pink, frilly get-up and wanted me to take a millions pictures of her from all angles. When I went to her classroom that afternoon to help with the Valentine's Party, her teacher commented on her corsage. Evidently, Molly put the corsage that David had given her for the Father/Daughter Dance in her backpack and wore it all day at school. She is my girlie girl!<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576677732128074898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ7EZNTG5B4-mN-1pRUT0PJscUMmVaD7kptwApteZtf1IcQMEDfhkkBVUAziaWpDBO3pguZf3ONHG-Pk4u3E-IR9KQK_gHLxbLrPgLKU5ah08m27_HAOhZknGMw7wOobnl5Zdo38E_LPM/s320/DSC_0662.JPG" />Lindsey didn't want her picture taken at all and only agreed if Gabriel, the new foster dog could be in the picture with her. She was happy to wear red and was so excited about passing out Valentine's to her classmates. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576677737029115090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAs8FtS0glf7zbpALSss5rLZkt_aI-MNJOEVNDMTs59QWObW3qpn1GQ3ciX5GdqLFzG-r3bNrZ_fU9UkAlpsUt9-MzOd84H_KmQKsjlUVKEZE4o43CRB-WFNZJk1r1r0TG0ri1RAeItUs/s320/DSC_0664.JPG" /> <div></div><br /><div><div>Molly and Lindsey's class are Book Buddies together and their classes made Valentine's for those people that could use some extra love. I took Molly, Lindsey and Ann Ryan to a nursing home to deliver their classes hand-made Valentine cards and to give a flower to each of them as well. The patients really enjoyed the visit from the girls and the girls would like to go back and read to them. It makes me happy that Molly and Lindsey have teachers that are teaching the children about caring for others and reaching out to those in need.<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576672871909481234" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXGlmLwRZxdN-I-yplWtRw82j9DjSSJvyVgUDDnbednVJ327bBQXTNWtk4D2zCv9VlhynADrHsaQr_DB-QC9F9FKn1XAhD8Zst1l3xbQ4MSAX01MZJpTipIXShFaais_aMnZDm7xzu_Vg/s320/flowers1.JPG" /> It was a beautiful day so we were in the yard playing. Molly and Lindsey rounded the corner with the pooper scooper and the trashcan and told me that for Valentine's they were going to clean up the yard for me. Molly declared, "Hey, I'm really good at this." Hoping there are many more days that they want to clean up the yard for me. :)<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576672864964580306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOTTjTfuVFEwbq0nLpa3qpNGNOf4wMgoGa-bYzxkjszNliSdlvKP97ZOfzCdGqYcUoeccGjjkVr923D2oIR3-_eqqGbhLhoOIOixYNeycm21xD1TtZ8CwLZmQnEoqVdtJ2Q6HeHcUdczI/s320/DSC_0671.JPG" />For our Valentine's meal, we had heart shaped grilled cheese and the girls wanted to eat in the dining room. They set the table and decorated for the occassion. They wanted to dress as princesses for dinner so David and I dined with Cinderella and Snow White.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576675849490530978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0P_N7Q6J-cWKvPmcvE5GASQIs1W7YM0ijzMFHL8lgXCDik8zNhmfVV4DPiUUSQTeYVnm-rGY0-Jfna0y9TfyZEBMx8TCY1Vm2U2YBwwWPqQBGWs7X6d9AAXMuau9out4F5iDNYHAVOCY/s320/DSC_0679.JPG" /><br />It was a great day. I do love all three of my Valentines very much. I am a very lucky mom/wife.<br /><div><div><br /> </div></div></div></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-7274921106459437962011-02-12T16:58:00.000-08:002011-02-22T17:56:35.827-08:00The PigsPip Squeak and Princess took their first "walk" on one of the warm days we've been having. I think the girls had hopes of them walking down to freind's houses but the were pretty content to hang out and walk a few inches. I have to say they looked pretty darn cute in their harnesses and leashes. The pigs are still a big hit with the girls, especially Lindsey. She takes good care of both of them and makes sure they get out each day to run around.<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576694889152278338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJoC3-PTlNC9Vs2Pi_ASYs3H3CYieygZ5NVt4eweNgv1So9hUl4mwQytl_RM9i3nwq6GBpRFzrIPJYE4rvzqEJviRmJ-YaWpIgqQI_LhMAJCO9jlK2KxPoRwyRtoHsiGGG0rPp9z4JzYY/s320/DSC_0500.JPG" /><br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXHzvFZKTL6RsKQ_RSfOqSn9oiJYstfiGFTSdvEokeOJJcxjR5pjqSX196Qv7ZZCjt6aUENAJEmCKaWPBd_0WtZarz7uRgDxmaDLtJqQBlFV03Pfyd1Wrz3dudyHoJIa_AYCQoHJx414Y/s1600/DSC_0493.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576684902769545362" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXHzvFZKTL6RsKQ_RSfOqSn9oiJYstfiGFTSdvEokeOJJcxjR5pjqSX196Qv7ZZCjt6aUENAJEmCKaWPBd_0WtZarz7uRgDxmaDLtJqQBlFV03Pfyd1Wrz3dudyHoJIa_AYCQoHJx414Y/s320/DSC_0493.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHz_wvvopvTjPb1R7sQSS9cS0Ind_Lv2WFkz1JbT5iVAuWzaGEvLRiAQgEMqtHQyobCK38_H1ZajkVDhLWKMi7F4tH_2qdb0L07M-5UaHJ3B8tSMcm8lf5lD3Bi6E3FgsbhGPl86tj2KA/s1600/DSC_0492.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576684898482174914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHz_wvvopvTjPb1R7sQSS9cS0Ind_Lv2WFkz1JbT5iVAuWzaGEvLRiAQgEMqtHQyobCK38_H1ZajkVDhLWKMi7F4tH_2qdb0L07M-5UaHJ3B8tSMcm8lf5lD3Bi6E3FgsbhGPl86tj2KA/s320/DSC_0492.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-85511058099872354702011-02-11T17:56:00.000-08:002011-02-22T18:18:36.201-08:00Father/Daughter DanceDavid, Molly, and Lindsey headed off to the Pontiac Father/Daughter Dance on Friday night. This was the first time Lindsey has been able to go to one of these dances. She was very excited and was super cute when David pulled out the corsage for her. Everyone came home reporting they had a great time. David was less sweaty this year...evidently they didn't play "Shout" but they did play "Sweet Home Alabama" which he enjoyed much more than the Justin Bieber songs. :) <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576700678171288754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifXrvn1NvMD-yFj9OezhFlVWK_TQMKfmj8QpFoQqZnzrQuYcEqFQXU5hi4y5szNeeoZvWIfUpY2jfmuXtLWkqyvOq2TWnJ6XMCFRCeb8bqSokuARn5SxkGP5eQ_v1UEIF1VmSye3fB4Ag/s320/DSC_0542.JPG" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_25r_dvnq9Zx_1tWPMwj6hBOKfBWDf1OIktz1aiBe3LE5naX687tY60j5hPj67wDzBAhWNrGRBoKLgNmef0nDprF4Xf8lF4ljlBVOXZaiA7TNGB-AmmKGlHVhleDL_j67w3bqGyTAbxc/s1600/DSC_0569.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576700691689384242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_25r_dvnq9Zx_1tWPMwj6hBOKfBWDf1OIktz1aiBe3LE5naX687tY60j5hPj67wDzBAhWNrGRBoKLgNmef0nDprF4Xf8lF4ljlBVOXZaiA7TNGB-AmmKGlHVhleDL_j67w3bqGyTAbxc/s320/DSC_0569.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCuK_wUs2PdaGw01NVcXstph8BKAtcpjLmiBgZcPq-KSfbIw8C6PNfpOjFrynRqCaqsCNAzsv6lDtUXU4ms6tewJvyhDJ64jh4GUmKQTY8V60OxmOyvwcgcr0uu8aSkRienNwgjfh7JvM/s1600/DSC_0571.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576700688398412546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCuK_wUs2PdaGw01NVcXstph8BKAtcpjLmiBgZcPq-KSfbIw8C6PNfpOjFrynRqCaqsCNAzsv6lDtUXU4ms6tewJvyhDJ64jh4GUmKQTY8V60OxmOyvwcgcr0uu8aSkRienNwgjfh7JvM/s320/DSC_0571.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi24arJ2e-O4wYSH8lfi0QgJWeXhN1ba_1ltxCMkDxIaAYXPUSVth-iQ8gPu7H4GfA5kt2AgJN43YqCDtaRZ9ePfIUImJ2_lMp3yFosp85pYy62JNRcib5eGVoApg8JNNYhb_vRwA79I5U/s1600/DSC_0562.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576700684180495458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi24arJ2e-O4wYSH8lfi0QgJWeXhN1ba_1ltxCMkDxIaAYXPUSVth-iQ8gPu7H4GfA5kt2AgJN43YqCDtaRZ9ePfIUImJ2_lMp3yFosp85pYy62JNRcib5eGVoApg8JNNYhb_vRwA79I5U/s320/DSC_0562.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEHH1dwvWXLW5ONpO92X7gpiC2SVCIMPuN9ghik9GqDLEbFB0QYr3ySehJf9D7p1-tSbE1zZAgkFCCw9fwYN2iBIfttCpyFROrwDfEUByqKcqmVINBwdDL3n3CNOKeoZYBDTkLSx6nSHY/s1600/DSC_0547.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576700680500719362" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEHH1dwvWXLW5ONpO92X7gpiC2SVCIMPuN9ghik9GqDLEbFB0QYr3ySehJf9D7p1-tSbE1zZAgkFCCw9fwYN2iBIfttCpyFROrwDfEUByqKcqmVINBwdDL3n3CNOKeoZYBDTkLSx6nSHY/s320/DSC_0547.JPG" /></a><br /><div></div></div></div></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-78152146593372773872010-10-02T06:07:00.001-07:002010-10-02T17:17:51.882-07:00Ride 'em Cowgirl!<div align="center"><div align="left">Lindsey and Molly each get to pick one <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">after school</span> activity. Lindsey knew she wanted to take horseback riding lessons and Molly has taken 2 months to decide between ballet, tap, gymnastics, or horseback riding. Last week both of the girls rode and both girls LOVED it. Molly did decide on gymnastics <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">after all</span> so it will just be Lindsey with her new horse friends on Friday afternoons. Happy for her to have something that is just her thing although she really wanted Molly to stay again.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523438229784104194" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMk-PZUkMoZN0R3t7VAC9vbDVq0EY9pzvtPzIlEbgHMVQ2N3T-fpTV_rMEKPyxwuMCRWfpK3BYtiwRna27nkRNx4OgNPaHMKyGRLTV9pT3tonouuVwbjhxQasYFqdOyNTDDbp1n_ce9es/s320/treehanging.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">The pear tree climber and picker.</div><div align="left"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523438226639783250" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpTUMLqX4ui9hlaHFqQhuebCHXR3ySQkcF9ATEKad5rtiPLTx_t5nM-u7i-sD5dornNlQokPMNTadHYHWVyC50XaGxjhWcDTbRxtiJH7qe-VZDlW6nkjkcB7G5vJU9Bw91DqdE5kXXbOU/s320/landribbon.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">Lindsey and Ribbon after feeding her carrots.</div><div align="left"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523438218677005090" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil7BkvJP_hgns0kibPztYVg4Pwv10SegL8LwQTW2DJDW3uI6WMXKWSsKV_PhwzMsSnSUpwmEz12FqsDHb0yJFcW3kP6kYw0np0O1R1ZWZk73jSvaGgzfanPDCwlhHLZiExB8ZUXJjmmU4/s320/begging.JPG" border="0" /></div><div>Ernest begging for more carrots. </div><div><br /></div><div>Hope to get some pictures of Lindsey riding Ribbon next week. </div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-61562107427538160942010-09-22T17:19:00.000-07:002010-09-22T18:35:26.754-07:00Snack HelperWho thought that being the Snack Helper in Kindergarten was even better than it was in Preschool? It's all Lindsey talked about leading up to her big day, which was Monday.<br /><br />As the Snack Helper, you get to be the line leader, you don't have to sit "criss cross applesauce," you are the calendar helper, your table gets called first, you get a special pillow at rest, you sit next to the teacher in a special chair, you get to be the "interviewer," you are the first one to go to centers, you pack up first to go home, all the kids make a picture of you, and the kids do a name cheer for you. Who wouldn't love a day that everything is focused on you!<br /><br />My favorites were the pictures and the name cheer. Lindsey got to shake the pom poms and say the cheer in the megaphone and all the kids cheered along with her.<br /><br />No matter what I do or say,<br />my name will always be the same,<br />it starts with an L,<br />and ends with a Y,<br />now count to 3,<br />and say my name,<br />LINDSEY! LINDSEY!<br />(Outfit by Lindsey...and NOT worn to school)<br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz2ldeYB33lmBqEbgJu0hPp9ZepRPYGYQ2JnySPhQ_w9ngrhLmrxUSQBUiq-wN1YE4fHkrq-Lr0BfoTC8I' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />This is the picture that her friend David drew. She asked me why he made her fat. :) Her favorite is at school and was drawn by a boy whose name she didn't "bemember." Can't wait to see that one. And, Lindsey is already talking about the next time she's snack helper!<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519900666252147714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQMfCAoGeE7sYI3YBaiAp-TbTf2Sto_3IRuTk5tRYDLmm0hcLuKNBLorJGVoljr0BBfEhf7dhHE-V30JtiEhJloKzwGPieHrfcgZAbmSviOrOs2R-z0Ex8CN9Y5Tw77hGxK0A4OkkGWL4/s320/lindseyscan.jpg" />The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-29669369996595007732010-08-22T16:19:00.000-07:002010-08-22T17:14:28.533-07:00Surprise!<div align="center">Blair and Hannah planned a surprise bowling birthday party for Chris. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508389635125327106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcixZX1WgKxv7ePzYa3_WtOl0tapq3tLXtKrjcpgGHW40WPiMq7pUx29LCl7RufnvTPuKpVQ8MMVCIVyHL2wtpcvxlJRoOQ4_GvOr8EXs4d7IiyRY5QBDEJ0pGknv8JyHogsydCFKn59o/s320/DSC_0359.JPG" />A surprised Chris.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuzfAv-516or0wKe3tYCaIogFkJ4wgKmLNteSSNb9zBhdVZ4pDIHGvsUqqzbSVhIJwITsUdNHiHW1D_POMRPOqySsC1dkswJbQzM2nffRkNzfsmFGMT73dUVsiXDlvtK5LUIt1WhSkfGw/s1600/DSC_0361.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508389629369746258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuzfAv-516or0wKe3tYCaIogFkJ4wgKmLNteSSNb9zBhdVZ4pDIHGvsUqqzbSVhIJwITsUdNHiHW1D_POMRPOqySsC1dkswJbQzM2nffRkNzfsmFGMT73dUVsiXDlvtK5LUIt1WhSkfGw/s320/DSC_0361.JPG" /></a> Lindsey's reaction to getting a strike.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHtMHrRvXk6yJ51bE8BOkwntV18xPRweirF40NjEpa3SYzM1KQm__agslrwIq3pF1U4SLhbj2zxeO2-CCjWO7VKRzxO4Q9MyQLn5za69bErcmSxBS4FNAlzV3I5mcixbCYa8Y9NAcj0iM/s1600/DSC_0363.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508387800365516274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHtMHrRvXk6yJ51bE8BOkwntV18xPRweirF40NjEpa3SYzM1KQm__agslrwIq3pF1U4SLhbj2zxeO2-CCjWO7VKRzxO4Q9MyQLn5za69bErcmSxBS4FNAlzV3I5mcixbCYa8Y9NAcj0iM/s320/DSC_0363.JPG" /></a> Hannah kept the surprise from her dad for over a month! Very impressive...not sure I could do that!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBN55fPnSWURi8YoFiL4WTOMhz5KAl4Xgwyks99b7xxJLTrMMSPYBY12F8awW-0ye-oc0_EirlK6LDmRSmATw6bXKP9b47NLU9w5Tm9RTl15t-LtNRxU5Zy0udROHw6N9c63mTm50hJtw/s1600/DSC_0364.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508387799592438130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBN55fPnSWURi8YoFiL4WTOMhz5KAl4Xgwyks99b7xxJLTrMMSPYBY12F8awW-0ye-oc0_EirlK6LDmRSmATw6bXKP9b47NLU9w5Tm9RTl15t-LtNRxU5Zy0udROHw6N9c63mTm50hJtw/s320/DSC_0364.JPG" /></a> The three amigos.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOFU0KZjn2RvWzAxBcZjx1cKfvShYP10_6LqEw2YsVDDYY6e2V-5l8RBbLfSGBM0AsBerDrX11t1y0n3GVdB0f7d5n-vUkeONiVrEbQ_nLneAJKwhr76JkpRFPZWuEeHGIVlZPx33grDw/s1600/DSC_0365.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508387790402503090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOFU0KZjn2RvWzAxBcZjx1cKfvShYP10_6LqEw2YsVDDYY6e2V-5l8RBbLfSGBM0AsBerDrX11t1y0n3GVdB0f7d5n-vUkeONiVrEbQ_nLneAJKwhr76JkpRFPZWuEeHGIVlZPx33grDw/s320/DSC_0365.JPG" /></a> We brought pop rocks as party favors and one got stuck to the hair on Lindsey's arm. She was not going to let it go to waste. Mmmm....hairy pop rocks.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmakuXyLvI8gbESUQI84kywVS1SiXvhHkjlqMIO97VcLwWKlkAjisX8XOv0MinzShOLs29LomY4sFSu6QuCtwMOoFAA2wM098f5qiYFJyrR-D5-yC8H0AvL-1lfigUkal9AIapj0tgrIY/s1600/DSC_0367.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508387781301831186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmakuXyLvI8gbESUQI84kywVS1SiXvhHkjlqMIO97VcLwWKlkAjisX8XOv0MinzShOLs29LomY4sFSu6QuCtwMOoFAA2wM098f5qiYFJyrR-D5-yC8H0AvL-1lfigUkal9AIapj0tgrIY/s320/DSC_0367.JPG" /></a> Lindsey was serious about her bowling game...as was her dad who got a turkey. I think I was suppose to be very impressed I just had no idea what it meant. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPmNk39uMaUMcsLZS42JT_S-AiLWZo6PPpCf2eM7O9n6zUew9fvYtK5cD-RkfFUc1qy_wXUu8dSyAnXBPCW_vKtB9XgYpAh3yDFeeGCIAN8G3EaPQWxM32YBvZSRFEuZiBNlVEkcYHzPg/s1600/DSC_0369.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508387776111521634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPmNk39uMaUMcsLZS42JT_S-AiLWZo6PPpCf2eM7O9n6zUew9fvYtK5cD-RkfFUc1qy_wXUu8dSyAnXBPCW_vKtB9XgYpAh3yDFeeGCIAN8G3EaPQWxM32YBvZSRFEuZiBNlVEkcYHzPg/s320/DSC_0369.JPG" /></a> Lindsey given Chris the card she made. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBVMwVF0kSrKPU32GuorS6YG1DFEtNEXlh-Xs3Zm4s6sX7vKgdLKtwTk5skP4jrA_9RmJsFuGqy0AexEV6V_lLBI4vuvzsP3DN6cEX1S90XCXRrs5LRc1Jm1nLOkmaVG4lWTh_4clBRus/s1600/DSC_0377.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508380393398391010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBVMwVF0kSrKPU32GuorS6YG1DFEtNEXlh-Xs3Zm4s6sX7vKgdLKtwTk5skP4jrA_9RmJsFuGqy0AexEV6V_lLBI4vuvzsP3DN6cEX1S90XCXRrs5LRc1Jm1nLOkmaVG4lWTh_4clBRus/s320/DSC_0377.JPG" /></a><br />Lindsey's card. The yellow and red boomerang looking things are suppose to be "the crew" which made Chris very happy.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgndzPowCTdTun0Nj2DJpascHtdOXTo5hPzWAcEIzz7tUMd3U5Z8Ny0BE6hGrIqOfwlrUPL2_bjmUyYoI9cbrxVZ8So0LgMe_AmAnOLLZlBIN_XAg989pSY3o4xM74Naun1smWRhQz2NBM/s1600/DSC_0374.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508380389343409586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgndzPowCTdTun0Nj2DJpascHtdOXTo5hPzWAcEIzz7tUMd3U5Z8Ny0BE6hGrIqOfwlrUPL2_bjmUyYoI9cbrxVZ8So0LgMe_AmAnOLLZlBIN_XAg989pSY3o4xM74Naun1smWRhQz2NBM/s320/DSC_0374.JPG" /></a> Chris and his girls. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgllqviREVu-25RHugLT382JgKAV1aNVVURE02e5jFanukqTARoR2z9xSwKEyBnrbfCfhMaXeL-j4krQtY_8kKWHUc-VMJAlIQMB-WzoOvbMjzi23RO9jd-aAgGgTg_8tFLNwLFT74oQ9M/s1600/DSC_0373.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508380385492662466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgllqviREVu-25RHugLT382JgKAV1aNVVURE02e5jFanukqTARoR2z9xSwKEyBnrbfCfhMaXeL-j4krQtY_8kKWHUc-VMJAlIQMB-WzoOvbMjzi23RO9jd-aAgGgTg_8tFLNwLFT74oQ9M/s320/DSC_0373.JPG" /></a> Birthday boy makes a wish. Teddy, his firefighter friend made him a homemade Red Velvet cake that was delicious. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHzAN8WIXsBFSbHv69WiNtkMJsgku5MFlwdeGbxK8zIYWkS7EmwqXxtQwqW50kO6yHIof8TkQr4_Gm3n022x1_qjJZv_7GbYA68rXtpthgV_Ojn2x4TUN1ANUwut4sod-J1zSxC4rU0cA/s1600/DSC_0371.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508380380408780850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHzAN8WIXsBFSbHv69WiNtkMJsgku5MFlwdeGbxK8zIYWkS7EmwqXxtQwqW50kO6yHIof8TkQr4_Gm3n022x1_qjJZv_7GbYA68rXtpthgV_Ojn2x4TUN1ANUwut4sod-J1zSxC4rU0cA/s320/DSC_0371.JPG" /></a> Birthday boy with the sign Blair made for him. <br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGJl8m6nlnJQhcIsEBZSjZwV04xCQY6-fXr6fO__V75NXcR9ymYpV-XH9D7bFDZj1fzTwEb0w0lo-lCgfkr48uLGJ_KEbdiEpsSA25dsPEeTDupIep-nNU0BH2r3XnwV2DNtWcfweMGgA/s1600/DSC_0370.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508380373488316802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGJl8m6nlnJQhcIsEBZSjZwV04xCQY6-fXr6fO__V75NXcR9ymYpV-XH9D7bFDZj1fzTwEb0w0lo-lCgfkr48uLGJ_KEbdiEpsSA25dsPEeTDupIep-nNU0BH2r3XnwV2DNtWcfweMGgA/s320/DSC_0370.JPG" /></a> Chris wearing the crown Molly made for him.</div><div> </div><div>A night of fun for all. Blair and Hannah are great party planners!<br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-1340330982522877282010-08-22T15:23:00.001-07:002010-08-22T16:19:13.544-07:00Special Dinner<div align="center">Hannah was here for the night so we celebrated Lindsey starting Kindergarten, Molly starting 2<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">nd</span> grade, and Hannah starting Middle School. After a fun afternoon at the pool, the girls helped plan the menu and everyone helped make dinner.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDdVV02g5YIaDqw8xXvt42vK8b_MMoQPQf8wUeS12GUbhoiF7fLvGhB-OgSjuQuUnGzh3yQr993HpgzYWjToxxvmeJ0Pr0llUaPrO0-tg8eNXJ641ITP4kKklRUz4OCJClZMccD6bBJXA/s1600/DSC_0379.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508365658045690834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDdVV02g5YIaDqw8xXvt42vK8b_MMoQPQf8wUeS12GUbhoiF7fLvGhB-OgSjuQuUnGzh3yQr993HpgzYWjToxxvmeJ0Pr0llUaPrO0-tg8eNXJ641ITP4kKklRUz4OCJClZMccD6bBJXA/s320/DSC_0379.JPG" /></a> Lindsey was the brownie maker....and spoon licker.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1j_b5CjQ5GxArZh8KzJ6LxxkMd34-bT9R-0YSvP2ZFn71vofjN49Jjvn1WSqdxXQ1LZMw-TkUhAlXUSdEq21XR1qNl06oamdAcJEqcdzF6GIZC1lZbE0dggbFPsH2JWjZqkK2nZzDkw4/s1600/DSC_0380.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508365652178379250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1j_b5CjQ5GxArZh8KzJ6LxxkMd34-bT9R-0YSvP2ZFn71vofjN49Jjvn1WSqdxXQ1LZMw-TkUhAlXUSdEq21XR1qNl06oamdAcJEqcdzF6GIZC1lZbE0dggbFPsH2JWjZqkK2nZzDkw4/s320/DSC_0380.JPG" /></a> Molly decorated the table and put out all the candles.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_-qh8iMJg4tp-oxUO51CPUH2V212ryWKzv3toi7fLw-zTZ-6V_0MqKCnXJuQ4eg_e4dDTRDcePjZJ7XAHvfyhO3QdjExcqLL_klF6Tn94l1bV6hRkZnKK8aqfp3ZxUSID3ZzpGLNThLQ/s1600/DSC_0381.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508365649207086498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_-qh8iMJg4tp-oxUO51CPUH2V212ryWKzv3toi7fLw-zTZ-6V_0MqKCnXJuQ4eg_e4dDTRDcePjZJ7XAHvfyhO3QdjExcqLL_klF6Tn94l1bV6hRkZnKK8aqfp3ZxUSID3ZzpGLNThLQ/s320/DSC_0381.JPG" /></a> Hannah was the server and in charge of making sure she had extra ice in my glass. She took that job very seriously which of course I appreciated! I do love my extra ice.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO58ry6HGLS8lJ09jC7x5WxAvfXpIltaAXDaeKSwLRxNvlkeiv3omy1z-VXdRvoVvtApqDDItcWomkuQW07FLX_k5GK5YZCdaUKM6Lb6KMMGFT8hVvarQZEPsk0ESgNIExilKuya1y5Yk/s1600/DSC_0383.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508365646426162674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO58ry6HGLS8lJ09jC7x5WxAvfXpIltaAXDaeKSwLRxNvlkeiv3omy1z-VXdRvoVvtApqDDItcWomkuQW07FLX_k5GK5YZCdaUKM6Lb6KMMGFT8hVvarQZEPsk0ESgNIExilKuya1y5Yk/s320/DSC_0383.JPG" /></a> Molly's centerpiece for the table looked great.<br /><br /><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizGit4BqBW0T8H_ZcfBYBy1_UAzDmL7bpbH4MHcfvubjpOUODjSIFt-yVAJH1asp3219-iVNH1rHpN-RdNsB7sn7QGzJHnNta8FKtB1kzx0-HDyDHvj2y_xnaKBReno39mWP-ywTabOTk/s1600/DSC_0384.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508365637650908514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizGit4BqBW0T8H_ZcfBYBy1_UAzDmL7bpbH4MHcfvubjpOUODjSIFt-yVAJH1asp3219-iVNH1rHpN-RdNsB7sn7QGzJHnNta8FKtB1kzx0-HDyDHvj2y_xnaKBReno39mWP-ywTabOTk/s320/DSC_0384.JPG" /></a> All of us enjoyed our "fancy" dinner of salmon, corn, green beans, noodles, and brownies. A fun night with three fun, sweet, and smart school girls.<br /><br /></div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-9344053496170565092010-08-22T14:57:00.000-07:002010-08-22T15:22:33.607-07:00School Girls<div align="center">Both of the girls are going to Pontiac this year and had a great start to the school year. Molly is in Ms. Jackson's class and Lindsey is in Ms. Krapfel's class. Both seem like really fun teachers and were so kind and loving when we dropped them off. Certainly helped with being able to walk away knowing I wouldn't see them for another 7 hours.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVKO_YqWCenKqlgpL84YpiXoB0yNStNyVEj6nZmCx4mLI1utOMmUmDzmorjM97TmhzD1dKZEK127Ac1srv6iAS1jekwbi766fUN_LQeb0COmCxzmihz8zuyHVOGjJ2JQGgCvm1m-ARWLU/s1600/firstdaygirls.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508358326940942050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVKO_YqWCenKqlgpL84YpiXoB0yNStNyVEj6nZmCx4mLI1utOMmUmDzmorjM97TmhzD1dKZEK127Ac1srv6iAS1jekwbi766fUN_LQeb0COmCxzmihz8zuyHVOGjJ2JQGgCvm1m-ARWLU/s320/firstdaygirls.JPG" /></a> Lindsey found her fish before heading into the classroom to sign in, move her fish to "brought lunch" and then headed off to find her table. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV7C3yLtWqkkBcUkY2J8IYVsGb1FjnOwIy_K8mocgt9aHiEmIbuCCm07T75MrdWEZ7N82zTXJE2qp2Mgt3q0Tf0Myp2afYKKgHEnnrl53qc7LulqBAGMwCMsxzO_-aLEEEmpKiZvKwAtU/s1600/lindsey.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508358317692727474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV7C3yLtWqkkBcUkY2J8IYVsGb1FjnOwIy_K8mocgt9aHiEmIbuCCm07T75MrdWEZ7N82zTXJE2qp2Mgt3q0Tf0Myp2afYKKgHEnnrl53qc7LulqBAGMwCMsxzO_-aLEEEmpKiZvKwAtU/s320/lindsey.JPG" /></a> Molly was excited to have a desk this year instead of a table. Who knows what Messy Marvin will be stuffing into that desk. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsrNxVhPJgYdmY7WT3BVoaXSpvS6p1VXdw_n6IwyGa4gsxnSivxKg0ydm0oEk4T6eXz0nhJRnJiMZMdC86HpET9GDJSZBwkggX0cyaG9pX8wiXNqnNUmA56Zc2hDC8RFQ4-sKGzUIMyE0/s1600/molly.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508358312354419154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsrNxVhPJgYdmY7WT3BVoaXSpvS6p1VXdw_n6IwyGa4gsxnSivxKg0ydm0oEk4T6eXz0nhJRnJiMZMdC86HpET9GDJSZBwkggX0cyaG9pX8wiXNqnNUmA56Zc2hDC8RFQ4-sKGzUIMyE0/s320/molly.JPG" /></a> I spent the day working at church so I wouldn't sit around sad all day at home. 7 hours is a long time to be away from the girls. To make matters worse for me, they got home and then headed off with friends to set up a lemonade stand and didn't appear again until 5:oo p.m. My girls are growing up too fast!<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-85759561702109222692010-07-18T21:14:00.000-07:002010-07-18T21:44:47.118-07:00We'll Miss You, Polo Road!We got off to a rough start this year but once Molly was moved into Ms. Wider's class, she had a great year and I was much happier as a mom. It was with very mixed emotions that we made the decision for Molly and Lindsey to go to Pontiac Elementary for the 2010-11 school year. We'll miss Polo Road and all the great friends she has made over the last 2 years.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgscf7fdrGPFrIKZ1EvgQmzM302akk0EhPtw-Hu2olHBxtLi41fqFFdUvJMK36tRzgE2cavh0GtLMKmfdNZAucbbBZM48mTS_KD9L3P86lzTaoU5f9m3wxQMMgmzB8_DqJgHHoh5BnKxQY/s1600/DSC_2540.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 214px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495467881733221394" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgscf7fdrGPFrIKZ1EvgQmzM302akk0EhPtw-Hu2olHBxtLi41fqFFdUvJMK36tRzgE2cavh0GtLMKmfdNZAucbbBZM48mTS_KD9L3P86lzTaoU5f9m3wxQMMgmzB8_DqJgHHoh5BnKxQY/s320/DSC_2540.JPG" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8PXQ59D8rDZ23kRpz5yQ9WfFqFVDosX4nfcB7egciVtOSv5V-rmpJfuPqtxl-jTFbUrp5bLrVP_xvtP04RBVdANMPvef04vvwfusdx7uUbPXPu7zi5IDMqQuP3WziSg1cVvFIdlEn3yM/s1600/schoolgirlmolly.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8PXQ59D8rDZ23kRpz5yQ9WfFqFVDosX4nfcB7egciVtOSv5V-rmpJfuPqtxl-jTFbUrp5bLrVP_xvtP04RBVdANMPvef04vvwfusdx7uUbPXPu7zi5IDMqQuP3WziSg1cVvFIdlEn3yM/s320/schoolgirlmolly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495473103399897602" border="0" /></a> Posing (as she now loves to do) for a picture before heading out for the last day of school. The school girl look below is the second day of school. WOW...what a change. Of course the glasses throw me off a bit as well as the short hair.<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDRytGf-Kn8HWCjuPq7iegdqPByrBMLDCYGaCDh9JCvD8mkGLSmbjVDQSiCPCrewwY8hO_yIbyetrRGymFWFM_4VfMMB-Ilev1ta_IMoy-N1OgXKggx78322mCBzPjuAk39enafFu_uMk/s1600/DSC_2549.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495467874424499186" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDRytGf-Kn8HWCjuPq7iegdqPByrBMLDCYGaCDh9JCvD8mkGLSmbjVDQSiCPCrewwY8hO_yIbyetrRGymFWFM_4VfMMB-Ilev1ta_IMoy-N1OgXKggx78322mCBzPjuAk39enafFu_uMk/s320/DSC_2549.JPG" border="0" /></a> One last carpool pick up from the Hudgens.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnOl-YuG5cFntjvxb_deFCS202FcO4DWbJHBc1uhOrFLCO1acPIw0idJI7Okz0nv8Wg7CberKQReuUaiEsMao_r56LbrILAQ16Ug93epbnxNP0t5O0G0glScPZ_35B-klVVZdP8QzZRnc/s1600/DSC_2550.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495467865996388402" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnOl-YuG5cFntjvxb_deFCS202FcO4DWbJHBc1uhOrFLCO1acPIw0idJI7Okz0nv8Wg7CberKQReuUaiEsMao_r56LbrILAQ16Ug93epbnxNP0t5O0G0glScPZ_35B-klVVZdP8QzZRnc/s320/DSC_2550.JPG" border="0" /></a> Afternoon carpool pick up on the last day of school and heading out to lunch for a celebration.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik57lZVTQHplBrucdGzcppKJ4gRn9eZOAZRHr9kw68vk0wbvho85GYSGb-PPzSYjdwcmk6HOwDxK6Bl_-HGIKW43aE7yhuP47nvhG0vt4G9kIItbCs7PczD-HPh95XqCqjKtG-hlu2yVM/s1600/DSC_2551.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495467851765517378" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik57lZVTQHplBrucdGzcppKJ4gRn9eZOAZRHr9kw68vk0wbvho85GYSGb-PPzSYjdwcmk6HOwDxK6Bl_-HGIKW43aE7yhuP47nvhG0vt4G9kIItbCs7PczD-HPh95XqCqjKtG-hlu2yVM/s320/DSC_2551.JPG" border="0" /></a> Showing me their sad faces that it was their last day of First Grade. Molly has said several times how much she is going to miss Ms. Wider, her teacher. </div><div> </div><div>Good Bye Polo Road...thanks for the fond memories!<br /><img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/CHRIST%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /><br /></div></div></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-69124879173334634382010-07-18T20:52:00.003-07:002010-07-18T21:10:59.642-07:00Happy Birthay, David!<div align="center">The day before David's birthday we had Molly's party. With a lot of energy going into her party, David had her left over cookie cake as his birthday cake. I know, not my best wife move ever but thankfully he's an easy guy. Lindsey decided to wear hair rollers to the birthday celebration.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsqOzmGRq3lxGT_55MyRaABFlnj1-OFWbT5weXY9CDRpQAM5VxO81ej4tPjtQgHUG8qAtQAm92umu8ovtegO3BpkDAcRxZHEjRxH4SXFc2g_K__eXEAfrYsgIm4CKWoldx-5uDHUhaVyw/s1600/DSC_2616.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495463006462110530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsqOzmGRq3lxGT_55MyRaABFlnj1-OFWbT5weXY9CDRpQAM5VxO81ej4tPjtQgHUG8qAtQAm92umu8ovtegO3BpkDAcRxZHEjRxH4SXFc2g_K__eXEAfrYsgIm4CKWoldx-5uDHUhaVyw/s320/DSC_2616.JPG" /></a> Pondering before blowing out the candles and making a wish. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ92qON19UKMz5eSOJpDFHy_AyEXt_tgtANM1lznyXv_SuydIlDvNs3TjfZ76S1NI6SikfArZfPTsbOembgyPJqZlDS3yCL3nU3bFCECn0Dtg0SThzwqjH1IDn2EfSHveaNx9zz9QMIeo/s1600/DSC_2617.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495462997499982850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ92qON19UKMz5eSOJpDFHy_AyEXt_tgtANM1lznyXv_SuydIlDvNs3TjfZ76S1NI6SikfArZfPTsbOembgyPJqZlDS3yCL3nU3bFCECn0Dtg0SThzwqjH1IDn2EfSHveaNx9zz9QMIeo/s320/DSC_2617.JPG" /></a><br />This is the card that Molly made for him that just cracked me up. Nothing like your own child being in absolute amazement at how old you've "<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">gotin</span>."<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3LKVGc73r76EyxEQhQEjtoDtDRNISFa4wHS1JBWCX7vhHhHBKF_Asc9gVzO-pLrHSXSkx8uffI21u5vDNAhwpH7QdqpIQ-s5ENan7M9b10Moy_Rp9FFqczgHixVC-qAeiJk0DI3AWIL0/s1600/DSC_2621.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495462985977274674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3LKVGc73r76EyxEQhQEjtoDtDRNISFa4wHS1JBWCX7vhHhHBKF_Asc9gVzO-pLrHSXSkx8uffI21u5vDNAhwpH7QdqpIQ-s5ENan7M9b10Moy_Rp9FFqczgHixVC-qAeiJk0DI3AWIL0/s320/DSC_2621.JPG" /></a> Next year we'll bake a fresh cake for the birthday boy and maybe Molly will express less shock over his age. Can't wait for my birthday card from her. :) </div><div>It's always fun to be insulted on your birthday. <br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-49481318918521059982010-07-17T12:38:00.000-07:002010-07-17T13:16:13.589-07:00Lindsey's Graduation Ceremony<div align="center">The Graduation Ceremony was so cute it was hard to be sad. She had her own little cheering section of Pop, Case, Molly, and Copeland. <br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494965753076698482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvYtr98LN5pLmOysI61_2sZM4zVVTVKBiJ04kIUMmLwSI8VhHSqqkWQKRez1axHRemWJPO5JjuwAmCl1ibV9ohpaN-DPArmy-o-nWC68L_YXPOuEi1dNKh_ZcUCTluk4SU2QLN9u0roHg/s320/frinedsatgrad.jpg" /><br /><div align="center">A highlight for David when his girl leads her class in carrying the American Flag. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494968602729489010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxW2rQoZQzfyQl70zR10gEU3KaOhKRKZ8Yz1ObFc2zmVnsgPPpQkh2SCnaSmDn2AYtWccZpANG0dc6bfnMGv4AwtZ4DB34gwo-sy0zhoAc1jzZd0KVGCICshVL0loI8fGDGkpD1wlzWL0/s320/walkinginwithflag.jpg" />The ceremony started with the graduates saying the Pledge of <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Allegiance</span>. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiDFLVFMRV8BISGwDEUdb6Pf50U2QsJ3nfXENbkdy9PJYg4dMajGGk8dOIkPxU4MpfJA9nId-2gQp3ZeBq34GmRkrpZ2d1FZb0qr65EP7EqGdoK-RXeZwlZBv2Sl-tqw4YEXzmFu6KJ0Y/s1600/pledgeofalligiancefinal.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494968612898644882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiDFLVFMRV8BISGwDEUdb6Pf50U2QsJ3nfXENbkdy9PJYg4dMajGGk8dOIkPxU4MpfJA9nId-2gQp3ZeBq34GmRkrpZ2d1FZb0qr65EP7EqGdoK-RXeZwlZBv2Sl-tqw4YEXzmFu6KJ0Y/s320/pledgeofalligiancefinal.jpg" /></a> I love how it seems like Lindsey is pausing for a moment in thought before walking up to get her diploma.<br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAvNAji_-PezGVWtUP_jTuRIElfthHVRqGCBpD1HbNtcTERDh995VHU3hZXIHo_v0MEVSOSBm-firTmGdc7443__UOK1PHJTVJu-G1iXsMqnIk1sjYLUs76jTvDKFsKr3Q6G1T9lErWFs/s1600/beforewalkingup.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494965744427606386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAvNAji_-PezGVWtUP_jTuRIElfthHVRqGCBpD1HbNtcTERDh995VHU3hZXIHo_v0MEVSOSBm-firTmGdc7443__UOK1PHJTVJu-G1iXsMqnIk1sjYLUs76jTvDKFsKr3Q6G1T9lErWFs/s320/beforewalkingup.jpg" /></a> Accepting her diploma from Ms. Joye.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiASq0CNDXTDBs6fkmnGCWV1O8739Rhrv4o_kcN9nlMK7pfAPTUHPgyWiXlcYB6rk7OzImBkEqifsicoQKNGlYcQrU_IKMUMhJiojnFMlxSw23rTTz_dm7RzgD49rOWxczFUuZ-OEIK6Jk/s1600/diploma.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494965735679547682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiASq0CNDXTDBs6fkmnGCWV1O8739Rhrv4o_kcN9nlMK7pfAPTUHPgyWiXlcYB6rk7OzImBkEqifsicoQKNGlYcQrU_IKMUMhJiojnFMlxSw23rTTz_dm7RzgD49rOWxczFUuZ-OEIK6Jk/s320/diploma.jpg" /></a> One last look out from the stage. <br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494965728869303874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYypS14r632C2KQwWy3fvHrZoxTs83oTkKIe4Gk39NjiXtHsEg99C_4iYGT7alXoZIjJVyKjEe5TR84iLHeFeVNFvXcD3Y1Er3dopxmDAHdMHUXjh2Zzf1R9ZmFvAQpzeuLrZVEO28cbE/s320/lookingoutoveraudience.jpg" />Happy to have her sister joining her in Elementary School next year.<br /><div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494968619640308210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2WSk5D2YxOV4cDT3fPyct5lMhyLgdLVxZHA1Uqh884GRvcdMtDw3mgJPcV8sqb07fa_EcPJFDyzYHg1Cd2jnQiBPtEBBOJ_LbADRVYe-6j5xWM_s2nUXy2Zhp0kdE5szC-xIqvSsmkKo/s320/mollyanddavid.jpg" /><br />A happy graduate with her daddy.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDJ9nQkYVTP2-hZpCgBkf1XE7iM8bVmNNKMnV0yH9eJZxICv15sCLmsTeiIXvla_2fgQ_AA6-anLXXrC29xyYX9cMyZZrOHv7wstkxNTNZmSl7gz-VlPkHAwDotmQ0TLlcDLLJnQrEVMo/s1600/daddylindey.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494965719846246946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDJ9nQkYVTP2-hZpCgBkf1XE7iM8bVmNNKMnV0yH9eJZxICv15sCLmsTeiIXvla_2fgQ_AA6-anLXXrC29xyYX9cMyZZrOHv7wstkxNTNZmSl7gz-VlPkHAwDotmQ0TLlcDLLJnQrEVMo/s320/daddylindey.jpg" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-63642949291181002722010-07-17T12:17:00.000-07:002010-07-17T12:38:30.683-07:00LOTS of Tears<div align="center">Lindsey and I both had a terrible time with her graduating from Preschool. The night before the last day of school, she was in bed crying saying she didn't want to leave Spring Valley Baptist. I was no help consoling her because I wanted her to stay there forever, too. Opening a package from Grammy the morning of the last day with this adorable skirt and $20 bucks really helped her mood. As for me, well, I cried....A LOT...all day.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfd_6awpa8CIG3VpkVZboVz6h8rIbBuI6_BWJ_2IeMBIs1dVvsbYiqwiGFbDXddkwz4LDJoWwalrVNF1yGNPlmgDLDJZr8_78-c1PWVCfB3n0tShNelYDTZwe0hdfKOoNX2GXyIGvM6Wc/s1600/skirtsandpile.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494958185908105458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfd_6awpa8CIG3VpkVZboVz6h8rIbBuI6_BWJ_2IeMBIs1dVvsbYiqwiGFbDXddkwz4LDJoWwalrVNF1yGNPlmgDLDJZr8_78-c1PWVCfB3n0tShNelYDTZwe0hdfKOoNX2GXyIGvM6Wc/s320/skirtsandpile.jpg" /></a> Last time playing out on the playground. Check out that flirty skirt. <br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM1Tu08YZnfobUpFPOuf_JFzwdIt7lonXdKVNWJrksBdxPu2UGfGUfLh7DcNxrOOQtcKBaQDHHdAsV08HfUkm3_onf-dgC7bHNXMxKEKnATjqkQhref4-NkEefHIVTN8U-PmRBBzOJH-M/s1600/swinginglindsey.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494958183866495858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM1Tu08YZnfobUpFPOuf_JFzwdIt7lonXdKVNWJrksBdxPu2UGfGUfLh7DcNxrOOQtcKBaQDHHdAsV08HfUkm3_onf-dgC7bHNXMxKEKnATjqkQhref4-NkEefHIVTN8U-PmRBBzOJH-M/s320/swinginglindsey.jpg" /></a> Swinging...a favorite activity for Lindsey.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiG-YaxC0tAphaTP1HjbEYZBBrARRyjg19v7fUn26dXsM733nd1QYW-VlvjZSGiNP5maa6TWHEcfr4-LrmlQpwYFFK6l3h7ccB8ZHjiPgYV1EnHgxbTfqGJ-vtyXqypqbtcuqylmBoVEw/s1600/outgrowncar.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494958175708441458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiG-YaxC0tAphaTP1HjbEYZBBrARRyjg19v7fUn26dXsM733nd1QYW-VlvjZSGiNP5maa6TWHEcfr4-LrmlQpwYFFK6l3h7ccB8ZHjiPgYV1EnHgxbTfqGJ-vtyXqypqbtcuqylmBoVEw/s320/outgrowncar.jpg" /></a> When you barely fit into the playground play toys, I guess it should be a sign that it's time to move on. She loves this buggy and the Radio <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Flyer</span> tricycle.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1HJ-iUZht-vp-h2QFzR9Zv57825tcCjEEMZJ1Db9WV9C1rUlWdiedTks-cd9qIKM9W_1aAMRzQhicbHsQ2Eo3k489VKcpib_vpWSpo1PveeyOYvTafV-eBHOgHeG0inuFbP9oYl5AYCk/s1600/waterfountain.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494958169414403730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1HJ-iUZht-vp-h2QFzR9Zv57825tcCjEEMZJ1Db9WV9C1rUlWdiedTks-cd9qIKM9W_1aAMRzQhicbHsQ2Eo3k489VKcpib_vpWSpo1PveeyOYvTafV-eBHOgHeG0inuFbP9oYl5AYCk/s320/waterfountain.jpg" /></a> One last trip in from the playground and to the water fountain. I was a little over the top having to document all the lasts. <br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWxeT1RuyaHmQIDMK2MHyAT633YXs8IcLGzsAEz0itgSHaQ_HxRQMNKJRJaUfKnSHYzN_Sj6gXOOYZGrDCqmkfO3K7VxaxNBV_X42aXpIv1kqN_MGfFtD66AKPkc06J9lwtOk7MAVLoAU/s1600/goodbyemsjoye.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494958159408462258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWxeT1RuyaHmQIDMK2MHyAT633YXs8IcLGzsAEz0itgSHaQ_HxRQMNKJRJaUfKnSHYzN_Sj6gXOOYZGrDCqmkfO3K7VxaxNBV_X42aXpIv1kqN_MGfFtD66AKPkc06J9lwtOk7MAVLoAU/s320/goodbyemsjoye.jpg" /></a> Hugs from Ms. Joye, best Preschool Teacher of all times!</div><div> </div><div>Preschool was a magical and wonderful time for us. So sad to see these precious years come to an end. I am thankful to have had the experience of being a stay at home mom and having the girls in such an incredible school like Spring Valley <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Baptist</span> Preschool. <br /><br /></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-2853121299074880332010-07-17T12:02:00.000-07:002010-07-17T12:17:10.696-07:00Molly the Wahoo<div align="center">Molly absolutely loves everything about being on the Wahoo swim team. Even though she doesn't know the correct way to do breast stroke or butterfly, if the coach will let her swim those events, she will. In this meet she got to swim all the strokes and had a great time. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMtjeMjJrp-ydX9wbVVQaAMIGTU4_VNc3S5NWbXLZAu5l3IdOVEUsizXRNQg-CAXQzg1Dr5BJ1UHiBXWdqU6EYRE2uY-Z1C3zjO5F4CvNSBkUXj6Snutct40HJfLG7itNQbDXqIa3gPXI/s1600/Mollyjumpingin.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494954419618339410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMtjeMjJrp-ydX9wbVVQaAMIGTU4_VNc3S5NWbXLZAu5l3IdOVEUsizXRNQg-CAXQzg1Dr5BJ1UHiBXWdqU6EYRE2uY-Z1C3zjO5F4CvNSBkUXj6Snutct40HJfLG7itNQbDXqIa3gPXI/s320/Mollyjumpingin.jpg" /></a> Jumping in to get ready to backstroke. She ran into the lane line about 5 times and got stuck at one point. She still had a blast and thought she did great. :)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvzMwlwBOXcxVelgqD1aogKjVNxl-_Yw33N6T09HBdlPVUekMoQ7xf2Gg_xvQgPnBPAciEKqHVgxIiO2ZZW6DbNkzgerAwnIB-WF-KV4QwipK8u4nhVq8IDU68EBVVdap86jkKfyNKM4s/s1600/backstrokemolly.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494954414634538338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvzMwlwBOXcxVelgqD1aogKjVNxl-_Yw33N6T09HBdlPVUekMoQ7xf2Gg_xvQgPnBPAciEKqHVgxIiO2ZZW6DbNkzgerAwnIB-WF-KV4QwipK8u4nhVq8IDU68EBVVdap86jkKfyNKM4s/s320/backstrokemolly.jpg" /></a> Before all the lane crashing started. <br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid5gNZ87saW9IbSFRRVieh06PB-I9l9Te3g_66qKht5UFuJKgM2KJnCDCtsPTSqjNeFZMZ4muKHDmNxsefCo9BK-A7-Xp0jRcBc-Gez5on-USeUtfX2PQcXhaDoN7YWm8BfiHgpfOsMtc/s1600/breaststrokemolly.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494954406210522546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid5gNZ87saW9IbSFRRVieh06PB-I9l9Te3g_66qKht5UFuJKgM2KJnCDCtsPTSqjNeFZMZ4muKHDmNxsefCo9BK-A7-Xp0jRcBc-Gez5on-USeUtfX2PQcXhaDoN7YWm8BfiHgpfOsMtc/s320/breaststrokemolly.jpg" /></a> Her first time swimming breaststroke in a meet. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE6EqwQ_5waheBNoxNfNA_QfhfnPyuiaRM9hyphenhyphenEWlcY43XEt0NqJ753ygrDMe6KF4GktjCrOGYyKAk6-LD0d4hlW7PcezPVfZoPtynRnd6onTwaFymXSb5OrPQpetwuu25G5OcuF0RfwII/s1600/freestylemoly.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494954404644119570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE6EqwQ_5waheBNoxNfNA_QfhfnPyuiaRM9hyphenhyphenEWlcY43XEt0NqJ753ygrDMe6KF4GktjCrOGYyKAk6-LD0d4hlW7PcezPVfZoPtynRnd6onTwaFymXSb5OrPQpetwuu25G5OcuF0RfwII/s320/freestylemoly.jpg" /></a> Molly smiling and swimming. David asked her why she was smiling while she was swimming and she told him she just loves it so much she can't stop smiling.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitCuh9-9gJQPaDw5k6wwkr-G12I8KG-9QoN0rdv_1tAPNaKdaSZqnF7OfUIewz5VxwcgSqfGWV38ibBqtkI2S0hfk3r02ZstwfrUlx43b34m-B4l2AjRGPkMsqwBAiXH0dYemuEVvIMVQ/s1600/firstplacemolly.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494954396223675074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitCuh9-9gJQPaDw5k6wwkr-G12I8KG-9QoN0rdv_1tAPNaKdaSZqnF7OfUIewz5VxwcgSqfGWV38ibBqtkI2S0hfk3r02ZstwfrUlx43b34m-B4l2AjRGPkMsqwBAiXH0dYemuEVvIMVQ/s320/firstplacemolly.jpg" /></a> A first place ribbon for Molly! She was so excited. </div><div> </div><div>The season ended last week. Looking forward to another fun swim season next year. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-19458542672786644652010-07-17T11:44:00.000-07:002010-07-17T17:21:53.406-07:00Mini TeamYou gotta love a swim team that you can join even though you need to use floaties or a kick board. Lindsey is on the "mini team" so she gets to swim in the exhibition event at the beginning of each meet.<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimVQy5zafgwDDbCe8NIQNbedT-w4UWFHaXnjkhe4mRsD-GY0aApbrtNrviQHxUPbVF9InoyW8zo1v4KJI3mUWrL78G0XfD-PpY7djgkHWZ60KpBYIClhFHr7tGPUVbYKRJyLV-WtV0C00/s1600/googlegirlL.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 258px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494950060577738370" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimVQy5zafgwDDbCe8NIQNbedT-w4UWFHaXnjkhe4mRsD-GY0aApbrtNrviQHxUPbVF9InoyW8zo1v4KJI3mUWrL78G0XfD-PpY7djgkHWZ60KpBYIClhFHr7tGPUVbYKRJyLV-WtV0C00/s320/googlegirlL.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ready for the first swim of the season. Goggles kind of on, kick board in hand, and her swim coach Ky standing by.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKxfimDL8RF-_IDk8ildlzvXg7Mwem2j_Ctf3z0wiU5W1xUQ6bH1JaZLeHoDhzu_65E8o7oen_b_Xf3IuS7N17AWyAuKcXdeDNxR5BT__1wKNQEeLSsN9PWmEg5QQ-cbhWfQ5GQMRPFI0/s1600/kickboardandKi.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494950046681591426" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKxfimDL8RF-_IDk8ildlzvXg7Mwem2j_Ctf3z0wiU5W1xUQ6bH1JaZLeHoDhzu_65E8o7oen_b_Xf3IuS7N17AWyAuKcXdeDNxR5BT__1wKNQEeLSsN9PWmEg5QQ-cbhWfQ5GQMRPFI0/s320/kickboardandKi.jpg" border="0" /></a> Go Lindsey, go!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeHjlqo1GzvAxdQwiAlFNzTtF2NwQKsHir8pnm_N779DCGuceUtA1EfNQCXtmbeIoT39AE5wKtp9AW6vAygtz44J8ul-RhpvgtKraIa1QlzZh6qu-fVc27YZG0fr-Q4NCd8qSSqYRFVIY/s1600/alldoneLindsey.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494950042907720418" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeHjlqo1GzvAxdQwiAlFNzTtF2NwQKsHir8pnm_N779DCGuceUtA1EfNQCXtmbeIoT39AE5wKtp9AW6vAygtz44J8ul-RhpvgtKraIa1QlzZh6qu-fVc27YZG0fr-Q4NCd8qSSqYRFVIY/s320/alldoneLindsey.jpg" border="0" /></a> All finished and quite pleased with herself!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_bWyZOwl3hrUw8_wViA1GZ44fWvtWIXHlEal_B1PxU63KIO3hyF_LttvIaploDj7EqSzsMsNNPDxPi_B2uC50IqB2UUfC8MHGYxveDxCI0JiK559b7DIvUNokS29hw8RzRwLjWNVtIA/s1600/Ribbon.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494950033454829458" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_bWyZOwl3hrUw8_wViA1GZ44fWvtWIXHlEal_B1PxU63KIO3hyF_LttvIaploDj7EqSzsMsNNPDxPi_B2uC50IqB2UUfC8MHGYxveDxCI0JiK559b7DIvUNokS29hw8RzRwLjWNVtIA/s320/Ribbon.jpg" border="0" /></a> Tired but willing to hold up her ribbon for me. The last meet Lindsey "swam" the entire lane with no kick board and Ky just standing by in case she needed a hand. She is now a floatie free swimmer!<br /><br /><div></div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-52844461689619608922010-07-17T11:23:00.000-07:002010-07-17T11:44:33.132-07:00Animal "Byodey" (Beauty)<div align="center">The girls decided to have a day of "byodey" for the animals. They had plans for all of the animals but the only one that they captured successfully was "Willo." The afternoon of "byodey" consisted of "food, kissis, a wolk, and bed." </div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494944911098775570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ8T7RtQ0uGoaPg2gA4HeN0Pg3IVvDx8n0e5d3lq1wWVznd9CJKgMBK4tq6ldx2FZLQ0tzxSbIQoj8xSElx_UZZgH3m4q0WYJ6t-m7BdipraiZkiRT_mPVuQ886pUFdRY65LE9M1MGWy0/s320/DSC_2024.JPG" /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494944929279404258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo8BNY56Iih5bJ-YTOsQgg1ZsSNwCL7UDXWiZIFU2ltrNXwp1mjkysopUl104Cm8IT-ccRUtYS1vc9VtV5mCdrAEB81xqc7bRBYIiucl-335XG3pTI7pG7OJ_-jas192LVDVr2mCLfuQI/s320/DSC_2035.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494944921593086578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUS7K_kK5GRIPeQps9JcG6Crll4cBIpLstYgBEldkHg6vZhiea6HphlJO5ACbF_r_hRksIym2XrPNxDrrIqtgmkH3yImv57pWYBcS8YP5vQcwA3Nec-13MP0NINVryEkJnyFPjX9yN5b4/s320/DSC_2032.JPG" />Willow had other ideas of how to spend a beautiful Spring day. The at home doggy day spa was not what she was after but as always, was very tolerant of the girls "pampering."<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqLyt0_IyDj_0-jbgnNjEYPssmgsZqAVUSB52MMLRyUJbcvXcsHx83V1QSYH-jHyLD3lt854u58eTwa6WPD2wfyg6C1V3iJNSHKkhXAiSa3Y3TBuE_M0jQ76cclHaNMhZ6dmXYy_w9WJY/s1600/DSC_2047.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494944936668728034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqLyt0_IyDj_0-jbgnNjEYPssmgsZqAVUSB52MMLRyUJbcvXcsHx83V1QSYH-jHyLD3lt854u58eTwa6WPD2wfyg6C1V3iJNSHKkhXAiSa3Y3TBuE_M0jQ76cclHaNMhZ6dmXYy_w9WJY/s320/DSC_2047.JPG" /></a> At least when all this was over, there were plenty of dog treats and "kissis" for this sweet beast. Even though they had a sign at the end of the driveway advertising their services ($1 for all), they had no other takers. Willow must have gotten the word out to the other hounds in the neighborhood. Another fun Saturday with those silly girls.<br /></div><div align="center"><br /><div> </div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-46100323932487507142010-03-26T19:06:00.001-07:002010-03-26T19:15:24.034-07:00The Note<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmqjnb2j6z2FYSR1noI71M4OgG5SZN_9So-ng8zj6bl6l82o2V63qqoTzgdfjCsc0rCA54lNsi_Rn1AjA6HyC6jSwwJih-tagZqIYwQqe6JBTd6E5Ck9qI-wKURJvXI0AoWzjnOo9FsDs/s1600/moneybribe.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453129670619456482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmqjnb2j6z2FYSR1noI71M4OgG5SZN_9So-ng8zj6bl6l82o2V63qqoTzgdfjCsc0rCA54lNsi_Rn1AjA6HyC6jSwwJih-tagZqIYwQqe6JBTd6E5Ck9qI-wKURJvXI0AoWzjnOo9FsDs/s320/moneybribe.JPG" /></a> Lindsey has Case over for a slumber party so when Molly got home from the dance and it was time to go to bed, she wanted someone to sleep with her. I found this note with $1.10 when I went into her room to kiss her goodnight.<br /><br />Nothing like a little money to try and lure us into sleeping in her bed. I like how she went on to explain that we'd only need 10 more dimes to make it $2. She was off by a dime but it was still a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">compelling</span> argument. Bet I know a Daddy in this house that might be a taker but not for the money, just a chance to snuggle with his little girl.The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-1571465057614494382010-03-26T18:18:00.000-07:002010-03-26T18:31:49.938-07:00Daddy/Daughter DanceLast year, David and Molly went to Pontiac's Father/Daughter Dance and the one they had at Polo Road in the Spring. Molly was just as excited for this third dance. David...not so much. A little lower key this go 'round. Molly did her own hair (notice the red flower with the pink outfit) and picked out her own clothes which included a very wrinkly skirt I didn't get the iron out for. We did at least get a picture before they left for the dance. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453118325376929090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4GiDGm_V2-8ftjm_EKnieFfZiYlkQkvR9eda0y-9HmtMJXx1S86GmD4EvzC6KxViUoySqujZJ8pXvcWEYxonvA_tqL-8CsMWnnj-NHNCNt6OTcgSA5cGKOBR2kaNnHDBQhSm96_pNKn0/s320/DSC_2247.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">Off to the dance with Dad.</div><br /><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453118328959808178" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg66Rhh-n0GXNFw4Wv94ZTxenbHBYNmmdk9Yr5fVzQFT57qWvzkr06awHmUqQdGR62UZn2-8bG9AJuC-j8z9rHOBwZuUM-SQU1XNg1jRZ4m91Mt8R16QqXpoIib_qQPgW-w5KCsemq5v0s/s320/DSC_2248.JPG" /> Home from the dance and looking like she's still ready to party!<br /><br /><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-14887086031420821912010-03-26T17:18:00.000-07:002010-03-26T18:18:28.743-07:00Don't Pick the FlowersLindsey and Jay were playing this afternoon. They had been going around the yard with a bucket picking flowers. I called them over and explained VERY clearly that they were to ONLY pick up the flowers that were on the ground. I count on Jay, the more obedient of the two in situations like this. I even told Jay to come and get me if Lindsey started picking the flowers off the bushes. <br /><br />David got home about an hour later and asked me if I knew Jay and Lindsey had a wagon full of Camillas. I went outside exasperated. Lindsey told me that she didn't pick the flowers off the bushes and that Jay didn't either. She went on to explain that they "batted" them off the bushes, they fell to the ground, and then they picked them up and put them in the wagon. <br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453104263926348786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7xRI6YUX6eWxMzEbmuTH1ESnjdXyzEuTdX8t2d9U4b1KldVniMA87OESqhu-wbbT5FsVIHq_2djJz7x53sFGgvizVwX2bVFxyB4HucGRqQybY0QcprzSaEehKdg7SlRoGGIsiT6COIpg/s320/wagonfull.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">Wagon full of flowers that looked much better before getting whacked with a bat.</div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikce32VGr6Kc_lEHOCIaJWmYL56L8AByyK83kAz44NhOq-EKxTjO5_tzMQ93HmpkT-s_XV_-vB3f_jxDqw7budJ-LnAgUVrn0ufcIsToKRGERqjNti4aHJ7Jvg1UhNlzIsRqLCky3Uo1s/s1600/DSC_2244.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453104265518082418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikce32VGr6Kc_lEHOCIaJWmYL56L8AByyK83kAz44NhOq-EKxTjO5_tzMQ93HmpkT-s_XV_-vB3f_jxDqw7budJ-LnAgUVrn0ufcIsToKRGERqjNti4aHJ7Jvg1UhNlzIsRqLCky3Uo1s/s320/DSC_2244.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center">Willow enjoying the wedding isle that was created with all of the flowers picked by Jay and Lindsey.</div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrACyNXCln4lxaixxMMEmwPSQM916gtd9eC9A_6rXkgGW7zwlk4Xp__u_Ey1Djll1eQuPeb6IzNJ482tCFZBdJ9SQV3bPNZYRyzRWIGl7EfBGw1ZMd0PzwDH0CrVNLtXglBmWkO76O3Lw/s1600/moving.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453104253302504210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrACyNXCln4lxaixxMMEmwPSQM916gtd9eC9A_6rXkgGW7zwlk4Xp__u_Ey1Djll1eQuPeb6IzNJ482tCFZBdJ9SQV3bPNZYRyzRWIGl7EfBGw1ZMd0PzwDH0CrVNLtXglBmWkO76O3Lw/s320/moving.JPG" /></a><br />Jay and Lindsey decided they were going to move. They packed 2 Orange Crush sodas, Molly's pencils, Lindsey's purse, and a bag full of candy hearts left over from the Valentine Party. Everything two crazy 5 year old kiddos need to make them happy.The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-23871175000834114402010-03-26T16:43:00.000-07:002010-03-26T17:18:16.259-07:00Spring BashLindsey and her class have been practicing all week for the Spring "Brash" as Lindsey calls it. All the classes were adorable, but of course we thought the 4's were the cutest.<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453093746051444514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk00x8eJ_eQgSHTE_N-pp8BtM0P9S0D6F9wFx6wLNbLu962j63ER9cB-Y9jGLQlJbVx_pEOwOHLkyyR-wnAZCjra7lVJbTkMJbjDwKINusSh4eBmAACUBtcXjW07CmluiqkrftC0Zdx88/s320/cominginto.jpg" /><br /><div align="center">Lindsey gave us her little smirk and wave as they were walking into the church.</div><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453093737089392962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfPP_l3OZX8H9VBZHSGdtW6gpKlfULt80RRfozllFQrfJNQMmDoj6KhPEZXl_ABt-vIfZy1WjeIT1jCf9tEiH9_fHY1GGTNLPspg13DvS3-FRHgYQ7YUJh5fKuzferwf9Qtl-vuUAnB1U/s320/classwithtamb.jpg" /><br /><div align="center">Her class sang several different songs but our favorite was the "Chicken Dance." </div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453096055050010706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVHCR8CW6Z0KlXrpN5J1negI_wROSQjXKQ8zBnMI9WK1EMWd7zczK2uzaHvGw-_wFkR2VyW6N-M1Eh4D1s33XUBHAWafV5x5tH2xbBWO3jiAkNtvEX-Q2P_SkQgQMd3hhA8tE8bfOe_5M/s320/sisters.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">Molly gave Lindsey a bouquet of weeds she made herself tied up with ribbons.</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453096047099587586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiotElxN2VzeZm7lPS4iQR0Qxf7Ujce2hNaPcwTWc7KqRExq_SZjjUOCB9SFhU9IIqAlIxWLWHNbuP5WR4DaRyEjQP5KQwBplR4Ugo5idjHtvanT5U9n85W4CRpAob8zeLUw9BYactmsKM/s320/jaylind.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">Lindsey and one of her favorite friends; Jay.</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453093731131522594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRUw1CmvfhwH1KxH3x9BwLsglopgWfPnHHbFV0Me1X7nIvdRt72QKPHbAHmlRKf8fETTi2rMTxLmDqDShKM6WQtUiIYTB8dcmHZZ-rgpRdUhWA8HiwGrkJLX4271028cMzlIaAXjM_iLk/s320/art.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">They also had various pieces of their art displayed in the "art show." This is Lindsey's sun.</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453099427434075026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4ssn3h6Su2KB9qxXeOfhUUjiBNdJdJakPFB9pnOeoBntDbIwg3MQBm_5RH7oQQ6q-pKgIFbi-4HQeKDGS3Sir5pvQetxTwriZrkRsm_908HSuUzJ4gzhxQb-5gZc7PTpLNsJanSstJjA/s320/teachers.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">All three of her incredible teachers: Ms. Joye, Ms. Robin, and Ms. Gayle.</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453093719214527698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiACWVCeq6ZYczRnE2AK9hP_o9gzyYtemZHJhA_cCwPwM-ijbsqkaW_FfTpogOVE8IxRyZTV5f3bVF83T7C5NfiTB2syUEW0oX3Ozv7TlQzJFXUwQs9XEYQ-XosRg746bq_GFxFL1Jn7IA/s320/upcloselindsey.jpg" />Lindsey pleased with her performance.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453096043579812658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijcmxXSz9qxsqln1umqdw0o1O29-ryG6uqoKN1puj0RGWaO1qmt8h2owagbvSWBeuppF7cu5aiHr_cuy2yq5gb0h3NTPaS-IPFtnSw8x-2a2hwHYCZ0grArCRkbw7C1F0yPBMiNOl76to/s320/hairmolly.jpg" />Molly not wanting to miss out on an opportunity to pose.<br /><br /><div> </div><div align="left">Oh am I going to miss Preschool next year and cute little <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">performances</span> like this! If only she could stay in Preschool forever.<br /></div><div align="left"><div><br /></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-14849045357600769142010-03-22T10:20:00.000-07:002010-03-22T10:42:42.567-07:00Station 33 Visit<div align="center">Hannah spent the night with us on Saturday and on Sunday we went over to Christopher's station for a tour. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyRgl5xS6IDL97IB-Xy8R5Do1iv_uMDuS3XpAvgSnGz1MlirWowbGWotLbKchO77C1eNeZpyLrvIaH-egBg70I2H2F3vO40MruUOLZa-PHXXvSpM4JikHhVLfRGKHJluFoJEgsJzrm0KM/s1600-h/onbed.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451513679660207042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyRgl5xS6IDL97IB-Xy8R5Do1iv_uMDuS3XpAvgSnGz1MlirWowbGWotLbKchO77C1eNeZpyLrvIaH-egBg70I2H2F3vO40MruUOLZa-PHXXvSpM4JikHhVLfRGKHJluFoJEgsJzrm0KM/s320/onbed.JPG" /></a> Christopher and Hannah on his bed in the bunk room.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3DieOi2QE3y9OSrqDHOGu0BVFdDaMyt9fbhvanUiZpnZa_QHn5aN_CI4XEVrV5yky6pP9priidQMakXh8_8p-hba8XnQMfcLcjJD0MXDxuE_od_o-KV4Ui-L8HyqSr9vYeEGWfaBSEro/s1600-h/sign.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451513660300471298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3DieOi2QE3y9OSrqDHOGu0BVFdDaMyt9fbhvanUiZpnZa_QHn5aN_CI4XEVrV5yky6pP9priidQMakXh8_8p-hba8XnQMfcLcjJD0MXDxuE_od_o-KV4Ui-L8HyqSr9vYeEGWfaBSEro/s320/sign.JPG" /></a> This is on the inside of the firetruck. I thought T. Yandle was lazy so I flipped his tag right side up. I was then told that this is what shows that he is the engineer. David and Christopher both asked that I not "tidy" up anything else on the truck.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzkXSBQi9wm2EIjKIe00A2a8M_Hg4AIq4976ZpWGJmk5Xn92fCaX8RkSj8OifvaQj71tIRpr2luP3IszfMjnDOyogLM6AQLw6v62EbVOBz3iJD817-qnMe7QOJjDbKKWdzSiJgPmAIz7Q/s1600-h/jump.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451512752493845762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzkXSBQi9wm2EIjKIe00A2a8M_Hg4AIq4976ZpWGJmk5Xn92fCaX8RkSj8OifvaQj71tIRpr2luP3IszfMjnDOyogLM6AQLw6v62EbVOBz3iJD817-qnMe7QOJjDbKKWdzSiJgPmAIz7Q/s320/jump.JPG" /></a> A leap from the truck.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0OK7ggPDNo4NKDdqAQAsZNiU_OxYJPrRPa4i0BE1j2gooZ47Vqx-zM5cl3LbLiX8ULvcPnD6c1PZ0akHB-Ee2lo2b0dWDuUPoTxB07PVUbKvlKBTTJzo3K-SFFzJ4Oahbzof9FF-Pn9g/s1600-h/exercise.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451512740706491298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0OK7ggPDNo4NKDdqAQAsZNiU_OxYJPrRPa4i0BE1j2gooZ47Vqx-zM5cl3LbLiX8ULvcPnD6c1PZ0akHB-Ee2lo2b0dWDuUPoTxB07PVUbKvlKBTTJzo3K-SFFzJ4Oahbzof9FF-Pn9g/s320/exercise.JPG" /></a> A little gazelle workout.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE_bUMmzy0yqs4Vete_hj4UaiJmQFog8om_tPwvus3KMzkLQoa-sk-6NeJpz26Yk_eYnRehRZi9G3PEEEPknFpsILouDHh8DZ_0iQn5vD_ijwHq-piPLF1V4SdroeYSuSBa9wpgCIIZtA/s1600-h/backoftruck.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451512730872703282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE_bUMmzy0yqs4Vete_hj4UaiJmQFog8om_tPwvus3KMzkLQoa-sk-6NeJpz26Yk_eYnRehRZi9G3PEEEPknFpsILouDHh8DZ_0iQn5vD_ijwHq-piPLF1V4SdroeYSuSBa9wpgCIIZtA/s320/backoftruck.JPG" /></a> So proud of her dad!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIqWczacdtBcIs6jUGXTImscQUl1ELvLT0hyphenhyphen6u3BanBxKOdY9EYQxZIv3tWxB0WFLbDdtBGbcWakPsgPv26IHYfe_wtKsV9M7Md0rMilwUEvU97MwMdW9E4PJ_8-PcuvIeMPhGINahJ18/s1600-h/drivingtruck.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451512730670980738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIqWczacdtBcIs6jUGXTImscQUl1ELvLT0hyphenhyphen6u3BanBxKOdY9EYQxZIv3tWxB0WFLbDdtBGbcWakPsgPv26IHYfe_wtKsV9M7Md0rMilwUEvU97MwMdW9E4PJ_8-PcuvIeMPhGINahJ18/s320/drivingtruck.JPG" /></a> Hannah the Engineer.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkWsegtECzf0_qR7NqnG-hUZvoxzttGjg53qrg_22GrINE99rsx8ontxPUWFZN7zmJRRxlnlyCf3EmyrKIDdEnNFjFeshYRyP9CA-ncJi0Z03PO0_FCLZpbXxVZVmBo5k1ShS2pmIE0zM/s1600-h/chrisleave.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451512715419696338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkWsegtECzf0_qR7NqnG-hUZvoxzttGjg53qrg_22GrINE99rsx8ontxPUWFZN7zmJRRxlnlyCf3EmyrKIDdEnNFjFeshYRyP9CA-ncJi0Z03PO0_FCLZpbXxVZVmBo5k1ShS2pmIE0zM/s320/chrisleave.JPG" /></a> Bye Firefighter Cerra. Thanks for the tour.<br /></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7893624866812529092.post-91749175934979492762010-03-22T09:37:00.001-07:002010-03-23T05:26:32.851-07:00T-Ball Cuteness<div align="center">Watching Lindsey play her first T-ball game was so fun. She LOVED her uniform, was so excited to be with her team, and did a great job hitting the ball. Catching the ball was a bit of a different story. She told David her favorite position she played in the game was 1st base because he could get the ball for her. The ball would roll right past her and into the stands, David would run and get it, throw it back to her and life was good. Nobody got out but she was happy.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAXhxX35Eya-jBJr4sygdb4qWyfP47XQM40a-G-H7QhvOGhVxP5VTOeMzckSGcIoxNkAWrKyPWPRhUxZtxdP1qGK8PdPuUFvI9cTSnP4LcRIMQYf9UErdVS03UwcSYbVfmYhFY9_GXDC8/s1600-h/safe.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451504605474153554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAXhxX35Eya-jBJr4sygdb4qWyfP47XQM40a-G-H7QhvOGhVxP5VTOeMzckSGcIoxNkAWrKyPWPRhUxZtxdP1qGK8PdPuUFvI9cTSnP4LcRIMQYf9UErdVS03UwcSYbVfmYhFY9_GXDC8/s320/safe.jpg" /></a> Safe on 1st.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0U8g9APXJE1YRYhsSSshcpwA5fw7KKF7MpSNUUZ9yDnZv2Xp6XtFHc2fvTOuhdGcZB8zHAjAOt2b6RtrFdtzi3RhqLsMos9dlnx8-aZSiBjiPWuGxuA3Ul2Vqri0EdANWdY40efsKKHE/s1600-h/smilesonfirst.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451504593323783362" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0U8g9APXJE1YRYhsSSshcpwA5fw7KKF7MpSNUUZ9yDnZv2Xp6XtFHc2fvTOuhdGcZB8zHAjAOt2b6RtrFdtzi3RhqLsMos9dlnx8-aZSiBjiPWuGxuA3Ul2Vqri0EdANWdY40efsKKHE/s320/smilesonfirst.jpg" /></a> This inning she remembered her glove. The first time she ran out without it and they had to send her back to the dugout. Minor detail.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin_FA0UgQVa_IwhRf5iZjQy8qUNfd5aV7_5c68sbAiIHM0l2P9DHbdl56WoE0MRztj4NmUc7Kv_-YDb1am2nA-4doKPRHmqdor8U3j79Rfiy60jSUw1-_g_-tNJYIHkH13xk6O1dT0cIw/s1600-h/runningforball.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451501196988763474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin_FA0UgQVa_IwhRf5iZjQy8qUNfd5aV7_5c68sbAiIHM0l2P9DHbdl56WoE0MRztj4NmUc7Kv_-YDb1am2nA-4doKPRHmqdor8U3j79Rfiy60jSUw1-_g_-tNJYIHkH13xk6O1dT0cIw/s320/runningforball.jpg" /></a> Determined girl.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_ku5mK2iaAniqROPNECgdvq1fvAk5j5Ts4o6QhBIhUkrDWlKz1-2NmYu0e94rFIqT878Cf2uhtZMSAivk9QM01KSGFVWJtt-x2456kHDeCsqkaHB53WR1CAAm4j6uD8ZWpYLHSzv2MJg/s1600-h/picofjustlindseyafter.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451501187917556482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_ku5mK2iaAniqROPNECgdvq1fvAk5j5Ts4o6QhBIhUkrDWlKz1-2NmYu0e94rFIqT878Cf2uhtZMSAivk9QM01KSGFVWJtt-x2456kHDeCsqkaHB53WR1CAAm4j6uD8ZWpYLHSzv2MJg/s320/picofjustlindseyafter.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKF2yvlnaENHuxcBOIQ1h_9GllUdw2QtVYRvndto5XsmXLXmav3RI6zorS-fiwkT8xA6BpFyzgqJZq42VQIIUUHuqu1OZWsvPWRT_egssnCtD0uIVlixH7LfuESop6dUSFx3Dd0DV8A30/s1600-h/girlssand.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451501175665805010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKF2yvlnaENHuxcBOIQ1h_9GllUdw2QtVYRvndto5XsmXLXmav3RI6zorS-fiwkT8xA6BpFyzgqJZq42VQIIUUHuqu1OZWsvPWRT_egssnCtD0uIVlixH7LfuESop6dUSFx3Dd0DV8A30/s320/girlssand.jpg" /></a></div><div>The cheering squad got bored and headed for the sand pile.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451501166999536194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhehagN99ccPKdgjDpBMTE6D87TvfrIBG6iueBsPltlbmzBzw8jqqVHYXik9-i09znD6DBFaFYrOtvbw55bDzG7U6Acnzsx6qvHCe4y6kbhRSM0vzF91kf3vWApn7oX9cReSIiRmx5mEFY/s320/firstbasecovered.jpg" /></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451499514788452258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkgQsMQcMyAUkddYy7bkeCv_u-8oAP9EHG66uqgOSfhPEOIkt9hdI3uIy8E0qrIMIJA2AK_MR6F2AOUvZiodoTYAWEhpchrU9yzGYEc2GKCTr7mmst-xKe1aSlrrkXrvS0CANwuvcR1UU/s320/cheeringsquad.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451499507274714754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsNR4qYzmlSexenN9Yr8isgp38Rg7io44ve6MJE1MCICZg4pMUtyyf9bhpH1XiFZC6UKsV2ogQpFYuJ9TeG5GN7T4wTUetU9bpqeaAJtOT-4FA_3Qsv9_tQ9tHJiT-HUpCUTn06cqrQW0/s320/brothers.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451499490915046530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4RDryrMo_FQzohAlxzQGMnBBiColkS6DRNVEt1fsqZ-BJrOMbuINC5OZvrPB2OMWxhLfSMor16ZJpHFp3J-Mqsjgf9-Ra2NxCof0Ki0bNFm6cSpY-w8WBOSPTHRipnoc41gyBuwqO_DM/s320/anotherfirst.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451499501705885490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmlbObA2gEg9ZA2dEC34jzqzvR1UOB9CcgCGAooAwbb9xUhaUL86_-AXm_2rAKu-1pmVanK-xNtkmrNVY0WodyhQ6FwW8tIGA-cHh6VuEBaL_pg_WrJJiFyITqYze4PCgKhBqtwM-9zVg/s320/atbat.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451501185021119730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnMLq1gKEu1YPWmDfbw-io0hPSctk7hHw-WnTOvpEDpdRGZCVZYwMuYUWS6TS055GjQcAhzNKuEPT435i91OpBUO3WRhRHcrxKR4hjzsfJf3lN23Nzx6LTzjnCUTdad6JJ8WwsGyrmRwU/s320/goodgame.jpg" /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcUimVeB1hslua_9nyOaTqj4d_fw8n-pC7CXFiCilkq_h8oiB2ruY7OQmVr40pME6AdupkhmFWGKdj9Uid9K1XMVWW4Q36afJSB0qDCpw7Pntina2RzLQQNsx8P7WMXuaI47mgzHc2wak/s1600-h/3amigos.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451499483777071634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcUimVeB1hslua_9nyOaTqj4d_fw8n-pC7CXFiCilkq_h8oiB2ruY7OQmVr40pME6AdupkhmFWGKdj9Uid9K1XMVWW4Q36afJSB0qDCpw7Pntina2RzLQQNsx8P7WMXuaI47mgzHc2wak/s320/3amigos.jpg" /></a> <div><strong>Great game, Yellow Jackets!</strong></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>The Cerra Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01551002811282014460noreply@blogger.com2