tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335744832091952142024-03-18T20:16:00.388-07:00FaBuLoUs fAuPuLa'S2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-57583635570741251392011-12-27T22:13:00.001-08:002011-12-27T23:27:58.768-08:00Wow!!! It's the End of 2011<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEz3HA1tbxViBUJUuo2qu3j8F7vDonWfJclmze9hK2g-vC-ujAIEcrdK3o-eyfwZlivgseuDubkyob-x0IVd1LazgL3abHL-0ucYH7PWFdcVTbt7ZQLSHw3ULF72rsjNyaN0TGDeZI7jIl/s1600/SANY0028B+%2526+W.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div>So it's been a long time since I have blogged. So much has happened, but all is well. This past year has flown by so fast. Are family has grown with 3 more additions Moana Meafou, Miriah Faupula (our nieces), and a chihuahua named "Lucky". Karizma is now 8, and was baptized this past summer with 3 of her close cousins. She played basketball and t-ball for the first time this year and this past fall was her 5th season playing soccer, of which her team went undefeated this year. She's in 3rd grade and continues to excel in every subject. Kiyana is now 7, and is growing everyday. She towers over Karizma by 2" and is definitely our bookworm. She too played basketball and t-ball for the first time, and was in her 4th year of soccer. Karizma & Kiyana played on the same soccer team. She enjoys singing and spends lots of time leaving our family with notes that uplifts us in so many ways. She is in 2nd grade and is determined to be a Vet Dr. or a singer when she grows up. Tiare is now 5, oh how time flies. She has been the child to test our faith. She was attacked by a pit bull this past fall and thankfully has been spared major injuries. She is in kindergarten and is loving every minute of learning new things. She too has been growing and we think will be towering over Karizma in the next year or two. She played basketball and t-ball for the first time and 2nd year in soccer. Luckily for her, she had the bestest coach ever (her mom)!!! The girls have learned what work is all about, they held their very first job with a paper route that they did once a week. With their earnings they have saved up, they will be taking our family to Disneyland the first week of Jan 2012. We are so proud of them and super excited that they will get to enjoy their hard works earnings. As for Miriah, she turned 18 and graduated from Wheatland High School. She is now attending ARC in Sacramento and is currently learning how to live in the real world. Moana is now an official adult. She turned 21 and has purchased her first car. She also has accomplished boot camp and is in the Air force stationed at the North Beale AFB. She plans on moving out soon and finishing up school and pursuing what life has in store for her. As for our Dog, Lucky, we saved him from the pound. He was labeled vicious and he is when he is hungry or if he doesn't like you. We are still trying to train him, with the help of our future Vet Dr (Kiyana), she has checked out books on Chihuahuas and is determined to turn him into the perfect dog. It's been a joy to watch the girls excitement every time they come home and greet their dog. Dee was released as the YM's president this past Summer after serving for almost 5 years. He was called to be on the Yuba City Stake High Council. It has been different, but a good different and he loves working with so many great leaders of our stake. He continues to work hard and progress with his concrete business and we have to give him credit for dealing with 6 girls!!! As for Serina, she keeps busy with working part-time as a Para educator at her kids school. She also has one more class to go to graduate in General Business, and is currently going on two years serving as Primary President in her Ward. We all have been quite busy this past year, but we are looking forward to 2012 of what blessings awaits our family. We hope you all have enjoyed your Christmas and we wish you all a Happy New Year!!!!!</div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-61776479003960541682009-09-18T13:21:00.000-07:002009-09-18T15:05:55.594-07:00It's officially Soccer Season!<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">It's that time of year for us to load the lawn chairs, pop up tents, tons of Gatorade, water bottles &<br />pull out the soccer balls, cleats, and shin guards!<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6P0mCpEUQAFn0K1Z66nfdR9kGR0eu5-4GqlyAa3mmTkMHbUlgGaqbgMLkCco1n6GwxbzaOMUZG-PNRaC95hCS5Sg4YyyJJfuPMYfnxKWCiKkCmk71eUBkYHsH54Nc9jGLs2WvJ2-KQW_v/s1600-h/IMGP8166.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6P0mCpEUQAFn0K1Z66nfdR9kGR0eu5-4GqlyAa3mmTkMHbUlgGaqbgMLkCco1n6GwxbzaOMUZG-PNRaC95hCS5Sg4YyyJJfuPMYfnxKWCiKkCmk71eUBkYHsH54Nc9jGLs2WvJ2-KQW_v/s400/IMGP8166.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This year will be our first time juggling two teams. Karizma plays U8 Team Fire fighter dragons<br />& Kiyana plays U6 Team Mighty Mite Tigers.<br />Tiare is still the family cheerleader, but next year she will finally be old enough to play soccer!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">It worked out perfect that our girls teams ended up with the same coach. So we have the same days for practice and the same coach. Lucky us! We are definitely becoming one with the park with two hours of soccer every Tues & Thurs and game days on Saturday until the end of November! </div><br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWvXecszAg_YlT6tF3os3fhy_a5ASaIBHPKqjVhNcZPb0C857rJ0ST2T8iCw3mcqWPZVrja_UMxeppYu4VvPXW5m6oa3tPXtNS86G3ZI9ZNf1snus4SbIUeDNIs7xI6ogKXvDEwpiLxO_e/s1600-h/IMGP8165.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWvXecszAg_YlT6tF3os3fhy_a5ASaIBHPKqjVhNcZPb0C857rJ0ST2T8iCw3mcqWPZVrja_UMxeppYu4VvPXW5m6oa3tPXtNS86G3ZI9ZNf1snus4SbIUeDNIs7xI6ogKXvDEwpiLxO_e/s400/IMGP8165.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Here are the girls posing right before we head out to our first game!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBkWBEwDRMAP2_BdSBLTixhu1DyPbi2gGSto2ZGMYYxFMwPgyitGIkfTDHfDLewbYxx0veRPzNDhqXMP4BkN1wRQdjdKWPGN_hOiDvKEe6tp_E8Hs-pBtlO2n81aQtH5aTohNyTInjp30d/s1600-h/IMGP8170.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBkWBEwDRMAP2_BdSBLTixhu1DyPbi2gGSto2ZGMYYxFMwPgyitGIkfTDHfDLewbYxx0veRPzNDhqXMP4BkN1wRQdjdKWPGN_hOiDvKEe6tp_E8Hs-pBtlO2n81aQtH5aTohNyTInjp30d/s400/IMGP8170.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Kiyana #2 lining up to do some goal kicks.<br />Her team did great and won 5 to 0! This is her 2nd year of soccer and she loves playing any position as long as her hair ribbons stay intact! (She is such a girlie girl!)</div><br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7OIXVarJYLO7pTTIN5JZHGAl52ZTDpAEn97eQCkSszy28rdbrHl6bTABd_4SGvLLOkG5isowOIeg4_J8yvx4GCXXUDHvAp3H_hCw3rAHTsQAmQETfk6e-8h_YDuwZhuY8Kr_QDs2oZIgz/s1600-h/IMGP8173.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7OIXVarJYLO7pTTIN5JZHGAl52ZTDpAEn97eQCkSszy28rdbrHl6bTABd_4SGvLLOkG5isowOIeg4_J8yvx4GCXXUDHvAp3H_hCw3rAHTsQAmQETfk6e-8h_YDuwZhuY8Kr_QDs2oZIgz/s400/IMGP8173.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Here is Karizma #6 warming up. As you can see, she is again the smallest one on her team. This will be her 3rd year playing and she loves to play forward and is having a great time playing with the older kids. It was fun watching her team play.<br />It was an intense game and unfortunately they lost. The score was 2-1! Close game!<br /></div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-12107840582592946982009-08-04T01:04:00.000-07:002009-08-04T16:22:24.425-07:0026.2 Miles!Dee & I had gone on a trip to Utah with friends from our Ward during Pioneer Week. The entire purpose of this trip was for Dee & his guy friends to run the Desert News Marathon. It's been a challenge for him to find time to train and have the motivation to keep up with this goal. He was grateful that he did it with a few of his close friends. There were several late nights that he would be out running after he had gotten home from a long day of work, but he was determined to make it out to the marathon & survive it all.<br /><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9XMaOqI48L2FpatUSScqTgJCg3JGS54MTQXr1b1QmwD8Iei0BXiFSiJ3un48zhHmoRzSccXJ2x_lMQ9fWDP_npaNv64AKWanlxfoA_vfXgMEwYh8kwcWgzxFv1SKq4v_inlvHN8n89k2v/s1600-h/IMGP7983.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9XMaOqI48L2FpatUSScqTgJCg3JGS54MTQXr1b1QmwD8Iei0BXiFSiJ3un48zhHmoRzSccXJ2x_lMQ9fWDP_npaNv64AKWanlxfoA_vfXgMEwYh8kwcWgzxFv1SKq4v_inlvHN8n89k2v/s320/IMGP7983.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Of course being Polynesian, you really don't hear much of one running a marathon, let alone run down the block. (Maybe if a poly was going after a pig!!! LOL!) So several family member of ours thought he was crazy. And they definitely were doubting him that he wasn't going to do it. To be honest, we both didn't think he would have done it if it wasn't for Eric, Mark, and Jason who consistently trained along side with him when they could. It truly has been a real test of endurance for both him and I to see this through, and I am so proud of him for doing this.<br />This is the guys relaxing the day before! Dee & Mark look like their missionaries! We got to do a session in the Salt Lake Temple that day!<br /></div><br /><br /><div>Once we had picked up their packets, we decided to drive the 26.2 mile route to see what the guys were up against. We stopped along the route to take pictures of the beautiful view! It definitely made all of us nervous to see the hills the guys had to run up and down the next morning! Word of advice "NEVER drive the route the day before the race! jK!<br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP9HpZDC380cTOMFRcL0vm798kNaFWr3qC23nPZ3KCL1iEfLZ_EF-zT_P0RNZlpjYA4tRjWh0aiUruYoaGT9tV-4SbNY9g6SCPMDxDIPLWSg8UDlV3c226vENEA0o8JJTZMQmvWpuAV5eM/s1600-h/IMGP7985.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP9HpZDC380cTOMFRcL0vm798kNaFWr3qC23nPZ3KCL1iEfLZ_EF-zT_P0RNZlpjYA4tRjWh0aiUruYoaGT9tV-4SbNY9g6SCPMDxDIPLWSg8UDlV3c226vENEA0o8JJTZMQmvWpuAV5eM/s320/IMGP7985.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnpA4UL5kss_94GChM1tkTgOXMuPvL5bFdAMzBr5JU2quuuBwJOoQCrW5aNwNfxFniv7E21UQuNA6tGGTk7zlOuouvnqAXdzEHojOxx70oml9LR3gvV0W_mXhCU-7V7248k7zeDxRiRnRN/s1600-h/IMGP7987.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnpA4UL5kss_94GChM1tkTgOXMuPvL5bFdAMzBr5JU2quuuBwJOoQCrW5aNwNfxFniv7E21UQuNA6tGGTk7zlOuouvnqAXdzEHojOxx70oml9LR3gvV0W_mXhCU-7V7248k7zeDxRiRnRN/s320/IMGP7987.JPG" border="0" /></a>Here is Dee and I enjoying the Utah air! As you can see, Dee wasn't smiling because he was focusing on the hill that he had to run the next morning! </div><div></div><div>Here are the guys Friday July 24th at 3:00AM posing right before their race! Samantha Lindsey had ironed on "TEAM ORGAN DONOR" on the back of their shirts! They sure did get alot of comments on their shirts during the race! Some actually took it literally! But it was a good laugh! They definitely survived it and didn't have to donate their organs! <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366143447241411026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXj_cn8bZ4mnNReb9z8bo60mXInI2a850Siac1UDKK4eINnuCUnZqKc7-F403Cd7MeB7B6DwfuEh5NPzQmlZlcnwSuPTtdSUYXG1JZDcDn-OuPk6BQeHIAGfFsl14BDEChC3GCIKX1yABU/s400/IMGP7992.JPG" border="0" /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrIdshb-9C9XLqNl0Zshaei2PgbNySurz-Zvjz52GQQG1pmT63lz5asrOIFqHLxGa8MWL8oXv22VF3ua1YTk1Rkk2uzFloBmpuB7wnaw5e9GqHrZusZfqRKQW42ftn3Na6P1fOUMSen_4W/s1600-h/IMGP8003.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrIdshb-9C9XLqNl0Zshaei2PgbNySurz-Zvjz52GQQG1pmT63lz5asrOIFqHLxGa8MWL8oXv22VF3ua1YTk1Rkk2uzFloBmpuB7wnaw5e9GqHrZusZfqRKQW42ftn3Na6P1fOUMSen_4W/s320/IMGP8003.JPG" border="0" /></a>The Race started at 5:30AM and us wives had waited for our men at Mile 17 with their water, honey, & gu! I was so excited to see my husband coming! I was so nervous for him because this was his first time ever doing something like this, so I wasn't sure how he was handling it all! The night before was definitely hard for me to sleep I couldn't imagine what was going on in Dee's mind!</div><br /><div>Here is Dee at mile 19</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366237378327517330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTWce-JCAJtqgLGNZTp7g9V9C9qw3lvxofaHEHv89eNdJCeR_4Ka10rtUp1eL6IMJDhL0_EIkDAcLZebkWICfiN8CANFvpu3G4oFPiLq_txpbTCXmWV9nVdkDvy-zzRPR0-tyMcE2tzlun/s320/IMGP8009.JPG" border="0" /> After meeting Dee at Mile 17 & 19, we went to the finish line! I was too anxious and worried about Dee because he had told me he was cramping up! So I met him at mile 23 and ran the rest of the way with him to keep him going!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgArDF8AkTCxercTZORaPx3h9Z-7WxHO0cpRlAGEAwxyJYNEIYsOqCI20Nmai1ixW-ToaiHrOn_Auj2KpEHf3JoW_70M5EjZ0MOAVg6AufcNl4IVn2zOuGeKkRUErFksQuH9-K6nZKRNkgI/s1600-h/IMGP8021.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366143450770042370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuhNZkb9iC-VtBGrhNcSFn-lUQZBSnybO_Ec17QMV7HNEKiyMMKhGLvQjnQMSpCfe9qiCiT9_OIZeu6pnchwYfS-1173WdLtxy9jlvZebYBFzjma3CkYcyXD1I2cYmJjbvpw7eZrrqW2DS/s400/IMGP8019.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div>Finally the finish line in view! When we were towards the end, Dee keep saying "Are we there yet"! </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366143463385172466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgArDF8AkTCxercTZORaPx3h9Z-7WxHO0cpRlAGEAwxyJYNEIYsOqCI20Nmai1ixW-ToaiHrOn_Auj2KpEHf3JoW_70M5EjZ0MOAVg6AufcNl4IVn2zOuGeKkRUErFksQuH9-K6nZKRNkgI/s400/IMGP8021.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div>I am so proud of my husband! He had 12 weeks to train and did an awesome job, especially for someone who never runs. He finished with a time of 5hours and 1min! As much pain as he was in after it was all done, he said he would do it again! At least he knows what to expect now!<br /><div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366143468669613234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrqath0FUIA2AXu234MUxEckSgoJFt2lBBKFSNMv2NftXkHFaFvSzggQH6xAhJc0-hW9UcSshyhFSOFEbhmL-f5TQFQVAqbJhAjXzMACGXOd1-3CBG1WE9MZiPD6RwGMQnZqy87i8weE2f/s400/IMGP8033.JPG" border="0" /></div><div>Here are all the guys at the end of the race posing with their Marathon Medal! They did an awesome job!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilHGPQhhcBNsbo9jwHH2U1j4nKLV8JWxTeATJyIiaOQvaHa98B0fnL7bnLuZ0epVbdUQP7F0VmT2dmkfNzsZKqOaQbm8d6pAZOuwO-XJ1MhL7X5tWCbHPJnIm02WzF0FK8hQtaFEcNOqkp/s1600-h/IMGP8037.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366146814664588354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilHGPQhhcBNsbo9jwHH2U1j4nKLV8JWxTeATJyIiaOQvaHa98B0fnL7bnLuZ0epVbdUQP7F0VmT2dmkfNzsZKqOaQbm8d6pAZOuwO-XJ1MhL7X5tWCbHPJnIm02WzF0FK8hQtaFEcNOqkp/s400/IMGP8037.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div>Here is Dee and I posing after it was done!<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366146805998209874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPhhOn2Lg5dtSp63X2j0GIqvjpJ6lr9ldLoBN2OhNBAj86axo9CY2vP9FRh9E-Fqw6JKIDGQpUn6bW4p6bs3vSeD_7P7eg0o5c-RRomljOLyOATdPRPIGVlZ6D7VCSxmOIPrjUYhAgeM64/s400/IMGP8034.JPG" border="0" />Here is the whole gang! The runners and the Runners support group! We pitched in to rent a 12 passenger van to fit us all! After the race the wives all gave their hubby's a massage and we had dinner at the Rodizio Grill! It was an awesome trip of which we have made it an annual trip to do! We are hoping that more will join us next year! "GO TEAM ORGAN DONOR!"</div></div></div></div></div></div><br /><br /><p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwipwFt0QfWEOPYYFLux5ea5U5ebpCbR1hdn2E5-3zDOmZP6tI-u9qrdwuXVk-PiApPVUIloSEWjYOHPacv2g' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p>Here is a video clip of the 4 guys running the 20 Meter dash in the McDonald parking lot. It was one of our stops on the way home and Eric thought it would be funny to see them run since they were in pain! Apparently we've adapted this 20 meter race to be a apart of our annual Utah trip! 20 Meter dash requirements: </p><br /><p>1Your only eligible to run this race if you ran the marathon, </p><br /><p>2Wear the official "Team Organ Donor" shirt</p><br /><p>3 Flip Flops only! </p><br /><p>It's hillarious to see them to try to run as fast as they could while they were in pain! It was brutal but way too funny in the end! </p>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-67641999941643044462009-08-04T00:43:00.000-07:002009-08-04T08:42:20.556-07:00Surprise! Happy Birthday Serina!<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">So I turned 28 on July 30<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">th</span>! And the day of my b-day I get a knock at my door! I opened the door and my students in my Valiant 12 class, Nick & <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Dallin</span> are standing there. They tell me that I need to come outside with my eyes closed because they have a b-day present for me! So I step outside and I noticed that there was a door hanger, so I grabbed it to cover my eyes, and all I could hear <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Dallin</span> say was to move the paper, but to keep my eyes shut. After battling him on having the paper removed, I gave in and all of a sudden I felt something on my face. At first I stood there like what just happened. It took me a few seconds to register what was going on and then a few more seconds because I was in shock! I could hear the boys laughing so hard and I took off chasing after them wiping my face to rub all the whip cream off on them. So below is a picture of me after I had wiped off the whip cream so I could see!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUSRxXogyooWHLeHEtWUyBapr2u3a5530M7i2WXeqAiKDGnEFGfxWEPuoiEpxJ3R5mrokbP0BshgHaFut4Upw-jDRY85Bg6ZbDRnAtLdZX8NJvgNV9KrMKeJPmSpor7iL0qX3ISeJelwJR/s1600-h/IMGP8044.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUSRxXogyooWHLeHEtWUyBapr2u3a5530M7i2WXeqAiKDGnEFGfxWEPuoiEpxJ3R5mrokbP0BshgHaFut4Upw-jDRY85Bg6ZbDRnAtLdZX8NJvgNV9KrMKeJPmSpor7iL0qX3ISeJelwJR/s320/IMGP8044.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">After washing what I could get off with the front hose, Nick & <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Dallin</span> handed me a card and a box of candy! Probably hoping that I wouldn't be mad! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmqfc8Ouu-EHf8z6LShQZ8VBKSuErAIZiCeEuvXxd1f4IJNUZPWp8h9xmfSqeVyrb36FsKXmhcpeteSy1T70qDDTV6-ExTaDlYsPRdnx28iSXItgWO8BmWJs28ohqqZwMfDtqappMAxRiU/s1600-h/IMGP8045.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmqfc8Ouu-EHf8z6LShQZ8VBKSuErAIZiCeEuvXxd1f4IJNUZPWp8h9xmfSqeVyrb36FsKXmhcpeteSy1T70qDDTV6-ExTaDlYsPRdnx28iSXItgWO8BmWJs28ohqqZwMfDtqappMAxRiU/s320/IMGP8045.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Here I am smiling not because the whip cream, but because the card they gave me was too funny!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi_E0k55q5x8cZo7TsOOdEb1HapDhGZWCayVHnxYOAQKnj5vHK_QhhFwE6YstMe1SaYNuVQ_68BaqRo-pggxckwk-F0AE8XshkfYpeLjs4DlYwD8iROgj0H-tm4pxL6O0EyXeAssgswVnU/s1600-h/IMGP8046.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi_E0k55q5x8cZo7TsOOdEb1HapDhGZWCayVHnxYOAQKnj5vHK_QhhFwE6YstMe1SaYNuVQ_68BaqRo-pggxckwk-F0AE8XshkfYpeLjs4DlYwD8iROgj0H-tm4pxL6O0EyXeAssgswVnU/s320/IMGP8046.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Here are the two rascals with their whip cream and empty pie pan!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Beware girls when it's your b-day! </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg85xSUw7JRIT-W7QE9s2_FJVXI6eHkJ3fQt26z4tQqGetsElbd6ZeVjN3SFyo6UN6OttkiDK3p2qWjUVPVso8lTKBZ4NPNU74W0O08Mlw4p3anjYiWvHVftaPMRRPggUCuCkKhA_SETJLp/s1600-h/IMGP8048.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg85xSUw7JRIT-W7QE9s2_FJVXI6eHkJ3fQt26z4tQqGetsElbd6ZeVjN3SFyo6UN6OttkiDK3p2qWjUVPVso8lTKBZ4NPNU74W0O08Mlw4p3anjYiWvHVftaPMRRPggUCuCkKhA_SETJLp/s320/IMGP8048.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Here's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Tiare</span> telling me "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">EWWW</span>" because I have so much whip cream on my shirt! </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">One of these days I will get them back when they least expect it! </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">I gotta love my Valiant 12 class! </div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-2949778695468456072009-08-04T00:28:00.000-07:002009-08-04T00:39:43.771-07:00Happy 6th Birthday Karizma Loseline Faupula!<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Karizma turned 6 on July 23rd! </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">We had a Hello Kitty Slumber party for her this past Friday since Dee and I were in Utah for her actual b-day! </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5J8FajUpwuJpOTJKdeaGR_nVtsKgdx_jKcXwjyvwEuD-V8ObsKOvrW2DMc0aax_JT5J-ygM9n4XHN4QJnwMIfUFq7tf3mSkh7QKKHs7AVQtR9EY2hqCMzMqQANROPOENB3GfatdNubXC6/s1600-h/IMGP8079.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5J8FajUpwuJpOTJKdeaGR_nVtsKgdx_jKcXwjyvwEuD-V8ObsKOvrW2DMc0aax_JT5J-ygM9n4XHN4QJnwMIfUFq7tf3mSkh7QKKHs7AVQtR9EY2hqCMzMqQANROPOENB3GfatdNubXC6/s320/IMGP8079.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Here's the b-day girl making a kitty out of ice cream, oreo's, M&M's, black licorice!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnMt3od7dEbu7mw8LEdoTi6UX5m4CXCkcElHxOXyqbPZDr9hmFcQXEi35Gakq99LRd77-txKnfBDGPiK8WvFzE_YWVSUUM6udHV2RgnYWKVBgdQ1emjBHA9mG4ni8LinX1sT8Iin9pmyH0/s1600-h/IMGP8070.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnMt3od7dEbu7mw8LEdoTi6UX5m4CXCkcElHxOXyqbPZDr9hmFcQXEi35Gakq99LRd77-txKnfBDGPiK8WvFzE_YWVSUUM6udHV2RgnYWKVBgdQ1emjBHA9mG4ni8LinX1sT8Iin9pmyH0/s320/IMGP8070.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> Here's the b-day girl making a wish!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsZca3KqIXmXjf-K3SgHaKSHGxbVURV2gH2RS0nHmuFdsN6WqanP_HHRCkvX4mw9IWDx513kjKxDgyivvkqrKwbw19TLIoxQ3ZNV-r6jx2GtdMc1Qc3dDJP2x1mLb0lYn2fTutl-siWaBJ/s1600-h/IMGP8090.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsZca3KqIXmXjf-K3SgHaKSHGxbVURV2gH2RS0nHmuFdsN6WqanP_HHRCkvX4mw9IWDx513kjKxDgyivvkqrKwbw19TLIoxQ3ZNV-r6jx2GtdMc1Qc3dDJP2x1mLb0lYn2fTutl-siWaBJ/s320/IMGP8090.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Here's the insane part, 20 kids for a slumber party! Dee & I were the only chaperones! My two older nieces helped out, along with our Friend Po, who stayed as long as she could! After spending two hours of dancing, playing games, and doing a treasure hunt outside with flashlights, we ended with a movie on a projector! We had so much fun! And as crazy as it was, I had fun and would totally do it again! </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-a7a2O5_DCdViPCv2y-0Gj87hnJzL2dPwSxi-ArPyA7quCsPUin0jKpXO0013zJyAdNB_4Uc3fJOlcvIaTkHQ_sP41coC1uo672InVo2DJamY5ZlRJWUifGBeCBAiJ6VZm7PGwqixYKRi/s1600-h/IMGP8103.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-a7a2O5_DCdViPCv2y-0Gj87hnJzL2dPwSxi-ArPyA7quCsPUin0jKpXO0013zJyAdNB_4Uc3fJOlcvIaTkHQ_sP41coC1uo672InVo2DJamY5ZlRJWUifGBeCBAiJ6VZm7PGwqixYKRi/s320/IMGP8103.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">As late as it was when we all fell asleep, the kids woke up at 6:30AM! The last of the 20kids to wake up was the b-day girl! She had a blast! Thank you to everyone that made my big girl's b-day party a fun one she'll never forget! </div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-76492404873701646162009-08-04T00:14:00.000-07:002009-08-04T00:20:14.776-07:00Happy 3rd Birthday Tiare Mele Sio Tau'u Faupula<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Our Baby is growing up too Fast! Tiare turned 3 on July 15th!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">She was the easy one to please for her b-day! We spent her b-day at Pump it up! </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6UEbnMAlSBBS5mMbmbcOrW9x_m9Z-m5VceRv1yC0B-i9UddOrITLF73gTADdnerltIGFQw4DxyNTgR26LgiR9SGibwJiG4fv1R1v7f_efWNO7fae28VNNgbdzlayr5N_cckZI0RzSIJRH/s1600-h/IMGP7956.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6UEbnMAlSBBS5mMbmbcOrW9x_m9Z-m5VceRv1yC0B-i9UddOrITLF73gTADdnerltIGFQw4DxyNTgR26LgiR9SGibwJiG4fv1R1v7f_efWNO7fae28VNNgbdzlayr5N_cckZI0RzSIJRH/s320/IMGP7956.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Ate way too many pizza slices!</div><br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC_mS6e07XMsBIbDrWCPZZyYXnj4ytxT-FX1nbqAk_AKtiVwC-AfvjgLFF-QX0ys8BsYemk_bsccNyq5RhsFbtweSmysaJnezUsMTc-NJWyi8174Zy8pWSdtcY0EcD6oL7mE-HsqbLk7sY/s1600-h/IMGP7968.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC_mS6e07XMsBIbDrWCPZZyYXnj4ytxT-FX1nbqAk_AKtiVwC-AfvjgLFF-QX0ys8BsYemk_bsccNyq5RhsFbtweSmysaJnezUsMTc-NJWyi8174Zy8pWSdtcY0EcD6oL7mE-HsqbLk7sY/s320/IMGP7968.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Enjoyed Cold Stone ice cream cup-cakes! </div><br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit-aKfF6VAm1Zixn0GDE9x2nFGBxx1PGFs6MT6t5zTSg_bWGMd5MJG1nsHu-JcyvgDCE53A-Ld5p1CKRDpUw-CjdFNONk7xRzIEUu8nG48h1ljxThDQwm1U1uvdXAR85uaHbCH_Kudb4TC/s1600-h/IMGP7971.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit-aKfF6VAm1Zixn0GDE9x2nFGBxx1PGFs6MT6t5zTSg_bWGMd5MJG1nsHu-JcyvgDCE53A-Ld5p1CKRDpUw-CjdFNONk7xRzIEUu8nG48h1ljxThDQwm1U1uvdXAR85uaHbCH_Kudb4TC/s320/IMGP7971.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">And ended her b-day at the Roseville Aquatic Center in the evening! (I totally forgot to take pictures at the aquatic)</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Thank you for those that were able to make it! We had a blast! </div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-87431753504206186042009-08-04T00:05:00.000-07:002009-08-04T00:12:59.286-07:00Happy 5th Birthday Kiyana Selaseine Faupula!<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Kiyana turned 5 on June 26th!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Here's Kiyana having a Princess party! She had so much fun with her friends and family!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPSEFEnhcgNEzaCBmrTTnapFLHLzyVHP65zBk7RzW_zupaEQ2OXsBxeTVZkUsV8luv_GTuWaCqGhkxcv1zx9Fz5RqwsuFQCJfdtV3NemAr7u0-8HcRNzcAlIXthAUO-M1bmmaksBZGxUFy/s1600-h/IMGP7882.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPSEFEnhcgNEzaCBmrTTnapFLHLzyVHP65zBk7RzW_zupaEQ2OXsBxeTVZkUsV8luv_GTuWaCqGhkxcv1zx9Fz5RqwsuFQCJfdtV3NemAr7u0-8HcRNzcAlIXthAUO-M1bmmaksBZGxUFy/s320/IMGP7882.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Our Pretty Princess! </div><br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWBN6VvTOKNscOZSm7j1-bPsGdRzxcSpEj2_LEhmPUH2mXANLuwhSZ5saGbgmt9ocDFRFBHDAHVvGnTGdG8trd20sE964uRWlX26SZPwFTLWbERluNFHkaP6QepkOd6AlJTkIjHUDMVSZP/s1600-h/IMGP7861.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWBN6VvTOKNscOZSm7j1-bPsGdRzxcSpEj2_LEhmPUH2mXANLuwhSZ5saGbgmt9ocDFRFBHDAHVvGnTGdG8trd20sE964uRWlX26SZPwFTLWbERluNFHkaP6QepkOd6AlJTkIjHUDMVSZP/s320/IMGP7861.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">She was very excited to have a Princess cake!</div><br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0QaVT_1fUl0f_HD5pe2PmG1YnHd8xxU27oxEfhgc9ctb2mUKspTpzko74KCDbSrBTJOfDn0vlrKT3iVr99Y94TkzngHkrbKELks6Gw0Y-VpZ35JSPLguehpAB-9cFaWpQhyOzINBx9H2g/s1600-h/IMGP7869.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0QaVT_1fUl0f_HD5pe2PmG1YnHd8xxU27oxEfhgc9ctb2mUKspTpzko74KCDbSrBTJOfDn0vlrKT3iVr99Y94TkzngHkrbKELks6Gw0Y-VpZ35JSPLguehpAB-9cFaWpQhyOzINBx9H2g/s320/IMGP7869.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Thanks to everyone that was able to make this a special day for her!</div><br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-49601081075275210422009-08-03T23:44:00.000-07:002009-08-04T00:23:19.233-07:00Catching up with what we've been doing these past few months!In June<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1EVc9r2GM8TA6G0N43_FPPDI8irmRKzu3IiigZCrhcwkHiNlNpRPmD5AkfJiV8iNvkIimYR0vBIutCC6vYrL-cU6sHw1d1wOQDhAxZh2FOWw113k9LU3y6tO7fVXJcC3VRyxEN2A1WSnT/s1600-h/IMGP7733.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1EVc9r2GM8TA6G0N43_FPPDI8irmRKzu3IiigZCrhcwkHiNlNpRPmD5AkfJiV8iNvkIimYR0vBIutCC6vYrL-cU6sHw1d1wOQDhAxZh2FOWw113k9LU3y6tO7fVXJcC3VRyxEN2A1WSnT/s400/IMGP7733.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT7gWhARZ3Yl3C_6OcKOskV3FvJfymeLdJ1P_wyaYYbqw7x11GpqZuNu4RY7_7DcIM4shz3agf2akGobGdByDLDmM5Olzk4teolwUIA7ole0iP3ppTKyHcqP5R9AfGpKeyKVLx7y5i5rmc/s1600-h/IMGP7737.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT7gWhARZ3Yl3C_6OcKOskV3FvJfymeLdJ1P_wyaYYbqw7x11GpqZuNu4RY7_7DcIM4shz3agf2akGobGdByDLDmM5Olzk4teolwUIA7ole0iP3ppTKyHcqP5R9AfGpKeyKVLx7y5i5rmc/s400/IMGP7737.JPG" border="0" /></a> Our eldest daughter, Karizma, completed Kindergarten at Johnson's Park Elementary! She recieved a Shining Star Award, Perfect Attendance for 1st and 2nd trimester, and the Yearly Citizenship Award! Only 5 students in her class recieved this award, and Dee and I are very proud of her! Of course Mommy has to spoil her and make her a flower lei and flower head band (haku)!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Kiyana, Karizma, & Tiare posing after the awards ceremony!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3MwSdNBmXU3tHhnRkw8xHiR-_nUuqmwMJSwyOkLsv7KBUXcM5Zn3NX9kbXKxDltqI4y720Sq_41MHemM8POHGeHfsKEXHQtKRDsr41MA2fPZ4O_W0sI4pTNIU0qRqWPtITjHm0I7CFcOQ/s1600-h/IMGP7750.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3MwSdNBmXU3tHhnRkw8xHiR-_nUuqmwMJSwyOkLsv7KBUXcM5Zn3NX9kbXKxDltqI4y720Sq_41MHemM8POHGeHfsKEXHQtKRDsr41MA2fPZ4O_W0sI4pTNIU0qRqWPtITjHm0I7CFcOQ/s400/IMGP7750.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Karizma Loseline Faupula<br />Age 5; Completed kindergarten!<br />YEAH!!!!!!!!2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-29385765853876428992009-02-17T23:09:00.001-08:002009-02-19T14:59:48.533-08:00Join Me or Sponsor Me at March for Babies!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWcZt75De5ZIZlKNoklS6Xo_Sgv3HS8hldtqqGK6SiO_0U6anbsnT6J3HDOIEbABQs4PFOV20q2hi7jxSUvw6wc_Ln9g04sFZyUjwy10nDwi6qDHyKOxXJaAIr7udWbm9mDs_UvU_G0DSy/s1600-h/march+for+babies.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304032018118787314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWcZt75De5ZIZlKNoklS6Xo_Sgv3HS8hldtqqGK6SiO_0U6anbsnT6J3HDOIEbABQs4PFOV20q2hi7jxSUvw6wc_Ln9g04sFZyUjwy10nDwi6qDHyKOxXJaAIr7udWbm9mDs_UvU_G0DSy/s400/march+for+babies.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.marchforbabies.org/personal_page.asp?w=1002329&u=2ktfaupulagirls&bt=2" target="_blank"></a><div>Okay, I had to look for a reason to start exercising, and this is what has inspired me. I figured if I had a huge reason to motivate me to exercise, then I would have no excuse. So I decided to sign up at March for Babies and so in counting I have 65 days to prepare myself for this 6 mile walk. It sounds a lot for me since my body goes into serious hibernation mode during this cold season. And you can't forget the yummy food that I have stuffed myself with from all the holidays. So if any of you would like to join me, sponsor me, or share this with a friend, every bit would help! You could view my page at <a href="http://ecards.marchforbabies.org/OQPV7H" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">http://ecards.marchforbabies.org/OQPV7H</a><br /></div><div>It's April 25th 9AM, walk begins at the State Capitol 1301 10th Street in Sacramento.</div><div></div><div><a href="http://www.gigyamailbutton.com/wildfire/gigyamailbutton.ashx?url=aHR*cDovL3dpbGRmaXJlLmdpZ3lhLmNvbS93aWxkZmlyZS93ZnBvcC5hc3B4P21vZHVsZT1lbWFpbCZ1cmw9aHR*cCUzQSUyRiUyRnd3dyUyRW1hcmNoZm9yYmFiaWVzJTJFb3JnJTJGcGVyc29uYWwlNUZwYWdlJTJFYXNwJTNGdyUzRDEwMDIzMjklMjZ1JTNEMmt*ZmF1cHVsYWdpcmxzJTI2YnQlM*Qy" target="_blank" border="0"><img height="20" src="http://cdn.gigya.com/wildfire/i/includeShareButton.gif" width="60" border="0" /></a><img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzNDk*MDkyODE2NiZwdD*xMjM*OTQwOTg1Njk4JnA9MTc3MDUxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz*xMzY*MTYzNGE3YjE*MGRlYWM3YTIyNDRkZjE1Mzc4NQ==.gif" width="0" border="0" /></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-17773889728138785872009-02-04T23:55:00.000-08:002009-02-05T07:45:19.255-08:00FEAR!<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299220162344499954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrJeGToMlHjdP6XUUBMdfKyTkKZ5PnRmMm2zsgKpc9fOhEllWDpkO2TRfJdNn-18wDoUAtrCGD1JeAe0TQkEKRNWJPzxM9lnq7A10eM8m0fGMnNRsr_yfp9Teo0egleTv-vKBbOawzcjtE/s320/IMGP6900.JPG" border="0" /> Okay, this is seriously one of my fears! SNAKES! So, while we were at Pet's Mart a guy walks in with two boa's wrapped around him like no big deal and my Mom was with us and happened to make it known she was terrified. Anyhow, of course my kids go straight to him and starts asking all these questions. Dee knows how terrified I am of snakes, so I was trying really hard not to freak out in front of my kids. As I was walking towards the guy, I heard Kiyana asking to hold one. So I nodded my head in shock that my child didn't have the same fear I did! <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299220166919852338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZj3BsoTCfjIlXHJ8LUi-_gmCG8l182WyxgjdRhY9O8724hVbYPll6DrCI-AXl0zvFyKT7RSP0gjsDBhS14xGrzbVa-v6OEWGUXnhBEbdMdUjj9xVGysMjXiu8QmXcSTrtkFmI0mmwqp-W/s320/IMGP6901.JPG" border="0" />She totally took the snake and was trying to get him to wrap around her neck and she dropped him and she totally picked him right up and placed the snake right back on her shoulders.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9QEgTS0kswk18L9gVOORXuFb6LhBfRF9Mhgvs-4pEUy0Qy4CVMIf2X_ithnCffW_aK30YhyphenhyphenUpGw7t_G9d493PGaaf0iRhxIdqiaWoerSf2ksYSCxCcgAK9k4qbUcX0gstFWoRBAIdhPas/s1600-h/IMGP6902.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299220170842742162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9QEgTS0kswk18L9gVOORXuFb6LhBfRF9Mhgvs-4pEUy0Qy4CVMIf2X_ithnCffW_aK30YhyphenhyphenUpGw7t_G9d493PGaaf0iRhxIdqiaWoerSf2ksYSCxCcgAK9k4qbUcX0gstFWoRBAIdhPas/s320/IMGP6902.JPG" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299220175277665986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVcMkZsh_aDShFSSx80G6qMRbMoOTv1vrQ5xTtkpQYCCPrSXxUEi8drw5wyHSCD-jGych7E0Jb0vV1Y0MRJXb2QQgXwg5sxn2gmi1mMvA9F96JM3pyTTyMToxzgk-Yn5zCyDJpqBip70Wa/s320/IMGP6903.JPG" border="0" /></div><p align="left">I am still in shock everytime I see this picture. I definately need to keep these fear a secret from my kids, eitherwise I can see them scaring me in the future! </p>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-39996372433059019832009-02-04T23:46:00.000-08:002009-02-04T23:55:36.751-08:00Where is Kiyana?<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzEkLy-qAX1LK8YfPn3cUBW-uc4CNcifr9N_NpS537HCFKiRL1UTgOfY56Lwi7z2UAG4mhQ_GAQFUJjFv2yGKs3COJPO76cAxOj13MME07ntiuGh_q_oIkmCLMBozcmnSZFEJPa0ERKweh/s1600-h/IMGP6890.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299217263434264642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzEkLy-qAX1LK8YfPn3cUBW-uc4CNcifr9N_NpS537HCFKiRL1UTgOfY56Lwi7z2UAG4mhQ_GAQFUJjFv2yGKs3COJPO76cAxOj13MME07ntiuGh_q_oIkmCLMBozcmnSZFEJPa0ERKweh/s320/IMGP6890.JPG" border="0" /></a> I was looking for Kiyana the other day and I started to panic when she wasn't responding to my call. Well after searching for her for what seemed like forever. I was pacing up & down the hall and decided to put the blanket away that was under the desk in the hallway. To my surprise as I removed the blanket, I found Kiyana asleep in the laundry basket. Of course when I told Dee about it, his first response was "Did you take a picture?" and like an addicted blogger, of course I did!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBGHFa4f711fx8b4SKvSb7JJCMqsGXJvLOtcJEgWCnnNQo9kDB3g0fjLecGe2YHBEOnJVm-JOFc-6VAhKY-RPIDSbGo3pOEdRwD33YGBt0wYKCrytiyngtr89aYqEwJE7wbrAGTrnQg0Gp/s1600-h/IMGP6889.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299217261740469906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBGHFa4f711fx8b4SKvSb7JJCMqsGXJvLOtcJEgWCnnNQo9kDB3g0fjLecGe2YHBEOnJVm-JOFc-6VAhKY-RPIDSbGo3pOEdRwD33YGBt0wYKCrytiyngtr89aYqEwJE7wbrAGTrnQg0Gp/s320/IMGP6889.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-77147178810785114262009-02-04T23:30:00.000-08:002009-02-04T23:45:27.911-08:00Spencer is back!<div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx6LJ0F_d-3pJauMnxZNijEVVMG6Pjja5kFNQTdESJUQy6DArgukE_6SFMXoWtAtEa0kPzV_pq3QdXUvb2TJxH8CHFH4s5UbUUqTL4tmBiNG4JdhsbUe_t-_C3wu6UHUBQGT0iTtE-p_hR/s1600-h/IMGP6905.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299213697694400642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx6LJ0F_d-3pJauMnxZNijEVVMG6Pjja5kFNQTdESJUQy6DArgukE_6SFMXoWtAtEa0kPzV_pq3QdXUvb2TJxH8CHFH4s5UbUUqTL4tmBiNG4JdhsbUe_t-_C3wu6UHUBQGT0iTtE-p_hR/s320/IMGP6905.JPG" border="0" /></a>This is my younger brother, Spencer Salakaia, who just returned from serving a full time honorable mission in Puebla, Mexico. I wasn't able to go to AZ for his return, so instead he came to visit me for a day & 1/2. It was wonderful to have my little brother back and to hear him speak spanish. It was funny to hear him struggle with his english since he has been speaking spanish on his Mish! My dog, Choco, was his before he left. My girls wanted him, and he said he wouldn't take Choco back if my girls still wanted him to stay. And so I still get stuck with cleaning up dog poop! <br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2-aEp0c83YVzJhRVFJ8yfDJMgZPGtQVDKuiJi83vAus6J3PP3omgsdtSrDbEeZEaS1R8qEH0WRYqLHvjZ7G0Ypf8SDMrXuL-daIEzwzMM3FH6pC7f1PbCqHU6B0atkiGn9qz8N__Uzw_/s1600-h/IMGP6907.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299213694163735570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2-aEp0c83YVzJhRVFJ8yfDJMgZPGtQVDKuiJi83vAus6J3PP3omgsdtSrDbEeZEaS1R8qEH0WRYqLHvjZ7G0Ypf8SDMrXuL-daIEzwzMM3FH6pC7f1PbCqHU6B0atkiGn9qz8N__Uzw_/s320/IMGP6907.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is my family with my Mom & Dad, Samantha, & Spencer. We just came out of John's incredible pizza and we were rushing them to the airport to make their flight back to AZ. Thanks Spencer, Mom, Dad, and Samantha for visiting. We had a wonderful time! We truly have been blessed to have Spencer serve a full-time mission, & we are truly grateful the Lord has brought him home safely!<br /><br /><br /></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-88325730290155998392009-01-21T12:12:00.000-08:002009-01-21T20:41:27.781-08:00Twilight~ My current ADDICTION!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggJ60HAou9RR-xt59BvJU_VQp1zMJuCdIAmxMzkp-SbK2PEMwkYbSV3sAgWGZGo5_Qe8roV-GfgWxRxlZ0oP-lFVWhj29ctA6FwkDbs1b_m_DofZHynXhtTEW6E9vWUibaio2Nu9TntuKB/s1600-h/twilight-cover.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293851988894381522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggJ60HAou9RR-xt59BvJU_VQp1zMJuCdIAmxMzkp-SbK2PEMwkYbSV3sAgWGZGo5_Qe8roV-GfgWxRxlZ0oP-lFVWhj29ctA6FwkDbs1b_m_DofZHynXhtTEW6E9vWUibaio2Nu9TntuKB/s320/twilight-cover.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Pretty much everyone I know has been talking about Twilight! I love to read, but the only thing is once I get into a series of books everything doesn't seem to exist. Such as my kids, husband, laundry, dishes, etc. So I vowed to myself that I wouldn't read Twilight until Christmas was over, because I was afraid my kids wouldn't have a Christmas. I know it's pathetic, but true! Dee had asked what I wanted for Christmas and one of the things I would like was the Twilight books. So my wonderful husband, who obviously has not talk to other husbands decided to give me the first two books for Christmas. At that point, I didn't start reading until New Years Eve, but from Christmas to New Years Eve, Someone talked to Dee about their wife & how they wanted to throw out the books, so their wife could come back to reality! We'll within that short period of time, Dee was starting to regret buying them. Knowing that he was feeling this way, I decided that I would read the books at night, and keep up with my daily responsibilities so that my husband wouldn't regret or of course feel like he's lost his wife to some Vampire story! LOL! New Year's Eve came & I started reading. I read throughout the entire night, and Dee woke up the next morning & was surprised that I was on book 2. So I guess since he felt like he still had his wife around, he decided to take me to watch the movie! What a good husband! Within minutes of the movie, Dee gave me this funny look and asked "Is that what I think it is?" I couldn't hold back my laugh, and I said yes. He then whispered in my ear " I thought people were joking when they said it was about a VAMPIRE!" Anyhow, he enjoyed the movie just as much as I did, but I did tell him that reading the book helps understand the movie better! After book two, I was desperate to find out what was going to happen. So my husband decided to go with me and look for book 3. He sat in the car with the kids, while I ran in Wal-mart. Well, I had gone down the book isle, and didn't see what I wanted. So like a little child, I paced up and down several times eyeing every book on the shelf. And to my disappointment, Eclipse was no where to be found. I didn't give up, so I started moving books just in case a copy had been misplaced. Mind you, I was getting frustrated, and I kept thinking to myself, "I hope no one is watching how desperate I am for this book" and I was also thinking "I hope I am not being punk ed or being video camera for twilight addicts!" Dee couldn't stop laughing at me, while I tried to explain my reaction in the store. So he decided to take me to two other stores, and to my disappointment there was none. So I sat in anxiety & desperation for two days, wondering & waiting. Finally, I pleaded my case to my sister-in-laws, and sure enough Katrina Takahashi had graciously filled my desperation & starvation for more of Twilight! (Thanks Katrina, I owe you big time!). I honestly don't know which was harder for Dee, to see me lose sleep or to see me go through two days of searching desperately for book 3 & 4. Either way I am sure he had a good laugh! I finished book 3 & 4 in two days. And Dee was happy that it was over in a week since he had to sleep with an eye mask every night. However, he always had to remind me that I looked like a walking zombie! It was worth IT! I am sure he will do his homework prior to buying any books for me in the future!</span> </div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-82860831967398302172009-01-21T11:48:00.000-08:002009-01-21T12:03:57.206-08:00Merry Christmas & Happy New Year!Okay, first of all sorry it's been awhile since I blogged. Merry Christmas & Happy New Year for one thing! I knew that this would happen once December would hit. Anyhow, we had a wonderful Christmas. We enjoyed developing new traditions and of course trying to live on with ones already established. Sad to say, but I didn't take much pictures. I was wrapped up with all that needed to be done and cooked before the family get together. It has been awhile since we had a Christmas & New year with just our little family. Either we went out of town or Dee was in another part of town or state working, so we have been blessed to be together healthy & happy. New Years Eve, we had lots of yummy food with family and then we enjoyed bringing in the New Year with our girls watching a movie & of course my favorite part, is when we kneel in prayer to give thanks to our Father in Heaven for another year! Maybe when the girls get older, they will definately be the ones to want to go PARTY! We have been tremendously blessed this past year, especially with all the trials and challenges that we have faced with my health & with the down fall of the economy. We are truly humbled & blessed by the examples of our family & friends that never fail to amaze us in all things. We pray that this New Year will bring much joy & happiness to all of you!2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-668762783954242008-12-07T22:11:00.000-08:002008-12-07T22:22:02.052-08:00Green for two months!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkIMgHx3KQdJClovdb4Ui619U8sROAFRD3D-6iPnVzVfIqfMiVH9f8HhbGsaomcu2YQopKmDVsIxbzz2uKs25I1hFokA4d5t9TvIV0jRauaJgghlbE100hrwRzqT70aq2VCL7x0uZjbysC/s1600-h/IMGP6740.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277298469243910482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkIMgHx3KQdJClovdb4Ui619U8sROAFRD3D-6iPnVzVfIqfMiVH9f8HhbGsaomcu2YQopKmDVsIxbzz2uKs25I1hFokA4d5t9TvIV0jRauaJgghlbE100hrwRzqT70aq2VCL7x0uZjbysC/s320/IMGP6740.JPG" border="0" /></a> In Karizma's kindergarten class, her teacher does a card chart. Green is if they were good all day and listened, yellow- they were warned for doing something they weren't suppose to, orange- given notice to parents, and red is principal. We gave Karizma the option to choose something that she wanted, and depending on how much it cost, Dee & I would decide how many green days she needs in order to earn what she wants. So in this case she had asked for a Hannah Montana robe. I was able to purchase this robe at Target during the black Friday sales for $10, can't beat that! Everywhere else is 15 and up. Anyhow, she had to have two months worth of green cards, and it took her awhile, since she did have her bad days. We are proud that she worked very hard for her robe! She hasn't decide what her next thing she's going to work for, but hopefully what she ask for stays under the $10 budget!2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-8689243325127569342008-12-07T21:38:00.000-08:002008-12-07T22:11:05.730-08:00Run to Feed the Hungry<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg27y3KvK-rtiJ7en3FBhVQhc6TDJSb3ocBgT9uCsr0o6-rMCDQvucQYw_oVrdpmOxCqWyJgmR3BzgJlHhNoIiHh7rIUszPL9X74g48wAqHDYkPfCBISD8DwaNHil1n8N7Fg2vFPpH9ofM-/s1600-h/IMGP6728.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277291936480920866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg27y3KvK-rtiJ7en3FBhVQhc6TDJSb3ocBgT9uCsr0o6-rMCDQvucQYw_oVrdpmOxCqWyJgmR3BzgJlHhNoIiHh7rIUszPL9X74g48wAqHDYkPfCBISD8DwaNHil1n8N7Fg2vFPpH9ofM-/s320/IMGP6728.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />On Thanksgiving morning, we woke up at 6AM to participate in the Run to Feed the hungry. A really good friend of ours had posted it on their blog, and we decided that we try it out (Thanks Knudsons). We've always heard about it, but never did it. We didn't know what to expect, but we were amazed that there was over 26, 000 people who had signed up. I was surpised to see so many kids participating as well. Our older two had spent the night at their cousins, and we only had Tiare. As you can see, she wasn't very happy to be woken up to spend her morning in the cold.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTHa47Fh5Kn9gI-EOX-qQnmTE2uIKPGLvIJZwF5FmPIPwceWGrjJ7NDokjAY5DOckzRsrNXScNqm-1Lj9qGcG9s-8GhV4DBLoS1uZ_JwSUan9u857apGCMcJLtVRAc6I3N-OKPp8haaegu/s1600-h/IMGP6735.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277291929050095170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTHa47Fh5Kn9gI-EOX-qQnmTE2uIKPGLvIJZwF5FmPIPwceWGrjJ7NDokjAY5DOckzRsrNXScNqm-1Lj9qGcG9s-8GhV4DBLoS1uZ_JwSUan9u857apGCMcJLtVRAc6I3N-OKPp8haaegu/s320/IMGP6735.JPG" border="0" /></a> Since we weren't sure of what to expect, we had only signed up Dee to run. You had the choice to run/walk the 5k or the 10k and sure enough, Dee had to challenge himself to run the 10k. Here he is stretching, wearing his shirt he was given to participate.<br /><br /><br />Dee Getting his stretch on!!!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAgA9Ken5EYUHMipud7_TS3dSJeOJ4-_3cHgA9vz_3hPQmEWVZRb4f9vunRmXE8S0lcawfVbLTnV6YsUkDWO00R66OUr7MitItkrl2IQqXqHFYsVroWX5kO0JDagjXO1nEYPq2VRa0HRyj/s1600-h/IMGP6729.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277291951103523954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAgA9Ken5EYUHMipud7_TS3dSJeOJ4-_3cHgA9vz_3hPQmEWVZRb4f9vunRmXE8S0lcawfVbLTnV6YsUkDWO00R66OUr7MitItkrl2IQqXqHFYsVroWX5kO0JDagjXO1nEYPq2VRa0HRyj/s320/IMGP6729.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie5GU1_HR9stOsKCH5DlthyphenhyphenUBmOT2I4Op0sLy_Rvuh93tEvInBCpNVivawSwLC2y5Jd069DoOYMvjhGq8-0LTmTXwATqKml9WN8m8FAhkK2ybNUVZok6tB0xO4jaj1rqEpR5AeuXwE5afk/s1600-h/IMGP6734.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277291933211176162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie5GU1_HR9stOsKCH5DlthyphenhyphenUBmOT2I4Op0sLy_Rvuh93tEvInBCpNVivawSwLC2y5Jd069DoOYMvjhGq8-0LTmTXwATqKml9WN8m8FAhkK2ybNUVZok6tB0xO4jaj1rqEpR5AeuXwE5afk/s320/IMGP6734.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here is a shot of us before he left to line up. Since he signed up the day of, he wasn't given a band that would give an accurate time of how long it would take him, but he said that he had asked someone what time it was when he crossed the start mat and also the finish line and it took him 55mins to run the 10k. Good job Honey! We had a wonderful time and we are looking forward to next years run. Since we know now what to expect, I will be joining Dee. My intentions are to do the 10k, but I am sure I won't be running it all the way. I will probably be the one that will be hitching a ride to the finish line! Thanks Knudson's for sharing your family tradition with us, we are definately going to make this one of our own Thanksgiving traditions! Too bad they didn't do a run after Thanksgiving so we could work off all the food we ate!2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-62516143087770696472008-12-07T21:21:00.000-08:002008-12-07T21:37:52.398-08:00Sleepovers! YEAH!!!<div align="center"> When my kids have a school break, it means they are making plans to sleep over at a cousins house or I get to be the lucky one to host a sleep over. So this Thanksgiving break, my girls started out the sleep over at our house. We had nine kids all together, and as you can see they were having a blast. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYlypHWy0OhWWa-k_GfwIGHCnyQJZyxlXw-7yXePVdaeNrzCyxbXYUy39yFHuw4YbbaHFfl82X8yYDPPaoLz-n6OVMBIMbYcPG1Kou9olaV6IMtbIl0WoFd6bY750WdXKHo0J0vj4LipHY/s1600-h/IMGP6721.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277286621846857218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYlypHWy0OhWWa-k_GfwIGHCnyQJZyxlXw-7yXePVdaeNrzCyxbXYUy39yFHuw4YbbaHFfl82X8yYDPPaoLz-n6OVMBIMbYcPG1Kou9olaV6IMtbIl0WoFd6bY750WdXKHo0J0vj4LipHY/s320/IMGP6721.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tiare was the youngest of the nine, & unfortunately she was kicked out of the sleepover because she kept everyone else awake. She was actually more excited to come sleep in our room. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKFSQgJCs4QGRLYUtDK5HCxg4dSach07HutO0SHH_8bPW58L58ybChQJoAs98Y0GYZvsfFzMSLb-MwrGNXT7EXnTYfOpy3clQAFzZT10YGqlyt9NWBNXqQ2u631LYxWk_XpaG3uV7CU7ed/s1600-h/IMGP6722.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277286630030857986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKFSQgJCs4QGRLYUtDK5HCxg4dSach07HutO0SHH_8bPW58L58ybChQJoAs98Y0GYZvsfFzMSLb-MwrGNXT7EXnTYfOpy3clQAFzZT10YGqlyt9NWBNXqQ2u631LYxWk_XpaG3uV7CU7ed/s320/IMGP6722.JPG" border="0" /></a> The next morning after breakfast, Dee & I decided to take our nine kids to play at the park, but we ended up at BK instead since it was too cold. Thank goodness for indoor playgrounds. A few people thought all nine belonged to us. After we had lunch I am sure the employees at BK were probably happy to see us leave.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277286637513466114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrouvklgox7RMJg7XcEZrVBNLSuFMNwCDhjUonV3AFapAGAgf5GRVzn6DYqylXnl2KhLfN-BhWKssQAA17IuDF8zOyFmMTDR9lTh-WCC5Gyy4wVVqX3rdYgAvaYW6_n9vqNA4COzuC5yNI/s320/IMGP6725.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-6429988227012577642008-12-07T21:04:00.000-08:002008-12-07T21:21:50.532-08:00Raymond & Holly's wedding<div align="center">Here is Tiare & I taking pictures with my cousin Raymond & his Bride Holly. They were sealed in the Mesa, AZ temple. Congrats Raymond & Holly Terrell, and welcome the family Holly! <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277283122922438978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKTdCw2v4ykZaYfAnaKvcgN7HaftS8HFxA2g1EgpHIVURo3vivtxPmM472zuBHjkl27UpKXH0s73EM4WoDVuLBTSQA-_XhBpaINcxR_TIXu5rqqnEoz3xc1y5kwdE0LFHjP2NsiFAEofry/s320/IMGP6687.JPG" border="0" />I thought this was really cool, how they put vinly lettering of their names on the center of the floor!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw5oBVbPskyAzo_aga55Osgmdc1kPVVaySk-liLfUZmGzq8sOM1u-nC8KFe7-oWmBqflUvCa3Sq8fnfJAONY5ljyXbYmNiXV1NQqctHNnGQfpSEAzVOcXYnnAuwCvHTd2dSPfMjRXiskox/s1600-h/IMGP6714.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277283157856121410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw5oBVbPskyAzo_aga55Osgmdc1kPVVaySk-liLfUZmGzq8sOM1u-nC8KFe7-oWmBqflUvCa3Sq8fnfJAONY5ljyXbYmNiXV1NQqctHNnGQfpSEAzVOcXYnnAuwCvHTd2dSPfMjRXiskox/s320/IMGP6714.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tiare fell asleep, while I was in the temple sealing. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip3z-W1gjnUqXUVvwYRhM3uuounvkTJLHW04myt0xeOJRqyX7i1tagie8kOA7ajtXm4R_Hypl6aDtUfiDtXZXFlCgDtpSHL1IsA0fb2JFJUjx8Ock3sOJX6w4UV54mPAR2eCOStMi88E3P/s1600-h/IMGP6647.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277283140134649570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip3z-W1gjnUqXUVvwYRhM3uuounvkTJLHW04myt0xeOJRqyX7i1tagie8kOA7ajtXm4R_Hypl6aDtUfiDtXZXFlCgDtpSHL1IsA0fb2JFJUjx8Ock3sOJX6w4UV54mPAR2eCOStMi88E3P/s320/IMGP6647.JPG" border="0" /></a> My beautiful baby sister, Samantha. She was part of the wedding line.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibS4a-iFjSQQvYk460OWjX-8T2FduPw-yagC72Q9BHHtPMK1xLjdTzAaiFOHlw3AgShx5j88CjsDG-_0eo2n0uD_1WCY6F8vruiEmTOT4SdjX-rKfHzwghSiaDMju7iXPoSy_wm0noxPYV/s1600-h/IMGP6630.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277283133419032258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibS4a-iFjSQQvYk460OWjX-8T2FduPw-yagC72Q9BHHtPMK1xLjdTzAaiFOHlw3AgShx5j88CjsDG-_0eo2n0uD_1WCY6F8vruiEmTOT4SdjX-rKfHzwghSiaDMju7iXPoSy_wm0noxPYV/s320/IMGP6630.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is my niece Miriah. She was totally working the cameras. This is one of my favorite pictures that I took of her.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhMUZHm_1ySpA2eSgcuD_f5pe85boY563KcVANp1OZLibRy8yGZJqneqGhN37uQ1iMZVy4IYDhO6ITnIy1t3p639zisJVHiQvBBE2W08f8V_dPxBPExFjfCChGQ0IO7udz1JN8G6fMsbth/s1600-h/IMGP6653.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277283128778049490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhMUZHm_1ySpA2eSgcuD_f5pe85boY563KcVANp1OZLibRy8yGZJqneqGhN37uQ1iMZVy4IYDhO6ITnIy1t3p639zisJVHiQvBBE2W08f8V_dPxBPExFjfCChGQ0IO7udz1JN8G6fMsbth/s320/IMGP6653.JPG" border="0" /></a></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-20337457815800359502008-12-07T20:45:00.000-08:002008-12-07T21:04:36.905-08:00Raymond & Holly's dance reception in AZ<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzxMWrLf9PPTQUxbkNU7Xk-WxAh4Tn1mDliGJYXIBx5gxO0_rrukdF8AlnY5USoarvXtmR1ht5ZFvwanh2TyRrd2CeW70ZHbUwmuhnNeLIon2lF10h1R6RV1up8WZLJmmXwVHkB3kqN4Jx/s1600-h/IMGP6606.JPG"></a> Here is my Ghetto Fabulous Family! It's a picture of a few of my cousins and I at the dance reception for my cousin Raymond's wedding.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib-Nv6ER97gNfje4LdDXDqW86ussCS_pPtAOpYXkQNwnqL4RZwYWx3Q53-JMwSg4mFElAghXSF1Ky-5STffqfDIBNqPYwPKXo1FN-zvOqMaFXGlEyKd8bWfEx3juKVv8VhnF-8FVEBEsGU/s1600-h/IMGP6607.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277277953626528658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib-Nv6ER97gNfje4LdDXDqW86ussCS_pPtAOpYXkQNwnqL4RZwYWx3Q53-JMwSg4mFElAghXSF1Ky-5STffqfDIBNqPYwPKXo1FN-zvOqMaFXGlEyKd8bWfEx3juKVv8VhnF-8FVEBEsGU/s320/IMGP6607.JPG" border="0" /></a> Me, Holly (the bride), and Shannon<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcP9gbw7_fGNEihxHan4103kcOszEPlnPDL7OX3BZ4IaXiY9aEqQSnjbPMWkzaqYLT5pM7_FSSE-auiHDE36_COoR43V1OqbSFAf7jTaJ6dY7MahD_8ZBpN6N64A3rdrk0czO2Am8fKxd5/s1600-h/IMGP6609.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277277955528645634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcP9gbw7_fGNEihxHan4103kcOszEPlnPDL7OX3BZ4IaXiY9aEqQSnjbPMWkzaqYLT5pM7_FSSE-auiHDE36_COoR43V1OqbSFAf7jTaJ6dY7MahD_8ZBpN6N64A3rdrk0czO2Am8fKxd5/s320/IMGP6609.JPG" border="0" /></a>My cousin Raymond & his bride Holly at their dance reception!<br />They are wearing the traditional Tongan wedding clothing.<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0x1FU7ioDdGCH08U1C1kw3uy6xeb174CPheAKEG783JbSXaRiZjyubqVvSQJ6mbwnA5JJFZ9J8vi8qpnJo6f-9gy12ifTc4eYqaK7DFGe1pBv_pO6vsxS4S0G5ZpxhhqrHOUD_glgbEYN/s1600-h/IMGP6586.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277277946751758066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0x1FU7ioDdGCH08U1C1kw3uy6xeb174CPheAKEG783JbSXaRiZjyubqVvSQJ6mbwnA5JJFZ9J8vi8qpnJo6f-9gy12ifTc4eYqaK7DFGe1pBv_pO6vsxS4S0G5ZpxhhqrHOUD_glgbEYN/s320/IMGP6586.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is my cousin Daniel (grooms youngest brother). He was also one of my closet friends I had growing up. I haven't seen him in a few years, so it was fun catching up with him.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin-W_w0uWkmXLOkXw-pMOW5K264NYA-_WI9Hf27XXW-7x0eEdsbX8p3K0pxfmyt96rYNOv-X6n01cY8Yw8ADx6MeVBfO7rqix-OoEgEfGmv07HDX8RCfPGLHQS2DpTtLpdwA96_xphoL_Q/s1600-h/IMGP6601.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277277937565570130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin-W_w0uWkmXLOkXw-pMOW5K264NYA-_WI9Hf27XXW-7x0eEdsbX8p3K0pxfmyt96rYNOv-X6n01cY8Yw8ADx6MeVBfO7rqix-OoEgEfGmv07HDX8RCfPGLHQS2DpTtLpdwA96_xphoL_Q/s320/IMGP6601.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><br /></div></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-8747450726306093732008-12-07T17:00:00.000-08:002008-12-07T20:45:29.116-08:00Amazing Jakes!<div align="center"> On November 20th, I went back to AZ for a cousins wedding. I was able to catch my baby sisters 8th birthday too. When we got up that morning, my Mom thought it would be fun to go to Amazing Jakes berfore the wedding dance reception. Amazing Jakes is similar to Johns Incedible pizza, which is located in Roseville, CA. </div><div align="center">Here is Samantha all geared up for lazer tag!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277220565824268754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1PDr75-R4Rzyn2OL3Vr3-kZ0vy4NF2mg7nKIh4SDu9QdiazXZId0IY7sNEs7Ci2c8WIPtsgIiCB3R3GAxrTmEACjhPhJSSZbRiLrOG-pGQAKLq6Vl2v1QPiCkFDmrP4mswU1fMpccIoKv/s320/IMGP6577.JPG" border="0" />Here is Samantha & Tiare riding the Hopper. Tiare looks happy, but really she was crying and screaming the entire ride.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277220557166159554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwW2p4XtC3J4LZAK4Ivh4arCQT_Mb2tAhaeZxu7E_E6UDslIzPGkmajPrYSFc8Bum06obaPjppUdEoA1OR_9Q6fWGn6swlxptBvDeMfShhIQtro3oFiibmgFt-b48dYtb1tSBQzvH0b8Nw/s320/IMGP6551.JPG" border="0" />Here is Me, Tiare & my two sisters Shannon & Samantha claiming our Amazing Jake prizes from all the tickets were earned! My Mom said it was fun seeing all three of her daughters go crazy with the rides and games! My favorite was the bumper cars. "Happy 8th Birthday Mantha, can't wait to come next month for your baptism!"<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277220555339863442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrcE4ROJrri_cU6hZ9gpZdyXgv4WGdXdv1y_BXzMPjE1wlwlVubyYW8RTE7vZhXXmvaBZRxli9TOITMeA8qhv98LbhLjdoYcO6QiY6oW8Rve9cBKAsbAD4gI85jZw8jztyqjddamv6f0Px/s320/IMGP6579.JPG" border="0" /></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-84438247171032523912008-12-05T12:18:00.000-08:002008-12-07T16:56:50.319-08:00End of Soccer Season!<div align="center">This is the end of soccer season for the girls! They loved it and we totally had so much fun watching and supporting our girls! They played on the same team, which they called themselves "Spider Monkeys"! Here are pictures from their pizza party!!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277215319768801154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggVb3Vr9W-S22hlsudlkOAUCT-T4klruFGEigEblnjAeTwJi80C19ma8YqDhBzFFWd2MWMALvAFkfMb-xE063U7HNEZxZilypVAasMFcl3wcbqzc8g34C6K8RLIN6Fa1_EB-0GTeDNbE32/s320/IMGP6540.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">Karizma & Coach Fitzke</span> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_AT6w-ais0j0ba2CnIvfwjqZqjO56-rqbukh0tV9BBne9NopqWZiRgAbVuWB2R4WXDTeIO3-HnXX5OTAX-1xJeDpfFTkNKiZByJwF8dDFKWBAb5IUlNRTK90NlnlvL76YwjWqiE6_JSR3/s1600-h/IMGP6530.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276408814755993538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_AT6w-ais0j0ba2CnIvfwjqZqjO56-rqbukh0tV9BBne9NopqWZiRgAbVuWB2R4WXDTeIO3-HnXX5OTAX-1xJeDpfFTkNKiZByJwF8dDFKWBAb5IUlNRTK90NlnlvL76YwjWqiE6_JSR3/s320/IMGP6530.JPG" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276404503914481218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYLit9FI3TnymLc8WPIHQdDRTHiE9p35HQ_kD-Vq8FiDoCA0Yd66lzvH_4K3ftABtU7K_1XwQ1VLIgTMsRWaR3KhV6k51c4VT95zmObsOUNnQxD-I4_qfij7NIFCsV5I3KiJ7kc_SCIZoL/s320/IMGP6537.JPG" border="0" /></div></div><div align="center">Kiyana & Coach Fitzke<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277216124966940482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkEnXrGUsGDxt-giWtCFh_TruMMvyaWkePTuLKhzvTnGf7moNZ1sxVQJXc8N7-CL2T4d3kD6k-cO-TvhBS95DlN3Du62V8Mfp2CPBhbtdNqOZFrhGWxk2dmsC03FN4l4AVm8Rcglhs-uME/s320/IMGP6531.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276408830214691426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxpCkOsC6r9Vqi49Os-_7LH7De3o_JwFAP1nXTnnrlBAlwtKkXYOAt4hrTyP6fZYKdHQPEyg23nuXAQxbFUf0WiNCNBciElURhfExDKtdhMAZuuFeJTLpCyLToI3zuLcez7MAzwQHdif01/s320/IMGP6532.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center">This is Austin Spain, a friend from our Ward who also played on the same team!</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276407597865608674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxlUXfVoBuBQXdPd8L-xQN9JfOP_cZmy83a2-cL3Q8729cTu78koQJU2Dt5yGTZRW3nnOCz40ImRxQcdAiemszktR2rEuM0aRoL4O_icuXXfdBGuivwjsP0IlAQFZsRC114VQiD_NUPhvJ/s320/IMGP6542.JPG" border="0" /> Here is the whole team showing off their cool trophies!<br /></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-36301430368648107672008-12-05T12:05:00.000-08:002008-12-05T12:17:43.486-08:00Pumkins!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgreZuV7wZV5J1U5UqKq043E5zJ0igAM8Tx82Zbq5k2kgmeuTfumoFS1VuAgaYopeo_uAdkFzkCHbJKdrvx4r1wWksddQ7PFN6-Spvl2e4fKfOrtSKsvq3VaaXZmO0sx7UflcnyhWXFTrNp/s1600-h/IMGP6520.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276402113335427778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgreZuV7wZV5J1U5UqKq043E5zJ0igAM8Tx82Zbq5k2kgmeuTfumoFS1VuAgaYopeo_uAdkFzkCHbJKdrvx4r1wWksddQ7PFN6-Spvl2e4fKfOrtSKsvq3VaaXZmO0sx7UflcnyhWXFTrNp/s400/IMGP6520.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiuRLqoPGIq5Z-yyUm2ddYfYF3pJVEkCe4y9xkod0RAgN_T8PoUem_VBVCQ9bNqo_7ltEbKaBbwDF6X25DeJDJnKK9a7AtQv72LP7lHL5gGBrbWIhlynWz2vTNnxe6scslCzJqOO95C7Uu/s1600-h/IMGP6518.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276402121312222402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiuRLqoPGIq5Z-yyUm2ddYfYF3pJVEkCe4y9xkod0RAgN_T8PoUem_VBVCQ9bNqo_7ltEbKaBbwDF6X25DeJDJnKK9a7AtQv72LP7lHL5gGBrbWIhlynWz2vTNnxe6scslCzJqOO95C7Uu/s400/IMGP6518.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD3tZRMuMl5MMW-080dqdZGtCMpuX97PVPw9dsSXxtrKY97Xq9TQ0uuG949Aso4MELOuoWyRM9NgLY9CeddcZc5pYaJgHqZykuF4F7GrnpxLi2H97UAZuSgMcFC13Fmb8LkoNs7QsOuLwV/s1600-h/IMGP6521.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276402119536575314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD3tZRMuMl5MMW-080dqdZGtCMpuX97PVPw9dsSXxtrKY97Xq9TQ0uuG949Aso4MELOuoWyRM9NgLY9CeddcZc5pYaJgHqZykuF4F7GrnpxLi2H97UAZuSgMcFC13Fmb8LkoNs7QsOuLwV/s400/IMGP6521.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>Ok I am late with this post, but here is a picture of the girls with their pumpkins. This year, Dee & I were not in the mood for pumpkin carving because we just drove in from AZ Halloween morning. Of course the girls were all excited for Trick-or-treatin, and with my sister's wedding, I didn't have time to make their costumes that they wanted this year. They wore their bug outfits I made last year. Maybe next year I will have time to make them! I was lucky to find these cute pumpkin decorations at Target and the girls were satisfied for about 1hour and then bugged us to carve them. We had to bribe them with their candy to convince them that this was way better than carving. </div></div></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-73104427994365304612008-11-12T19:17:00.000-08:002008-11-13T22:40:53.434-08:00Samuela & Shannon A'etonu's Wedding!<div align="center">Welcome to the family Sammy! Here are pictures that I snapped at the Mesa, AZ Temple, of my beautfiul Sister and her Husband! I am not the greatest photographer, but it's what I was able to catch before Tiare started crying for someone to hold her.<br /></div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267977566321892674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFtaBdn2m4BGWbtxrY3lW7NsqXzlVwt-O0RXYr71Es-jfohh2axWMrPOs3DCTzY6V4STbA9lktPka8kzB-lm5_bgyY6xZGS5TaEQbhSYe0CWLSBJTNpMlKVG3CYrhkjh5tyIjRSnahWD4o/s320/IMGP6270.JPG" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigIBO_c4EdZYYwQM22wuHtPstKyM1mdTjOMa_jt03vExS2ZnODVwWCTAEwfzb2bTArdm7yaBsJ8Jh10VUT7htMHXIp1_9CfbvkJAbg2u__ksG5cMHHxNQuT2-nNNQKOFjiGxrZQMv58vbI/s1600-h/IMGP6243.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268294740171606018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigIBO_c4EdZYYwQM22wuHtPstKyM1mdTjOMa_jt03vExS2ZnODVwWCTAEwfzb2bTArdm7yaBsJ8Jh10VUT7htMHXIp1_9CfbvkJAbg2u__ksG5cMHHxNQuT2-nNNQKOFjiGxrZQMv58vbI/s320/IMGP6243.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEips6Yhyphenhyphen3OoOQALvT1-YkYYYQqNhEQrd33yzh_VnVkytlhKad8cN7rOFKjjiVhcGZWgqnsBwAzXpHYAA60SnFm9Ju0Xp8aQ_eXinAYQFhosI2QH0VZh0CKtMLHZMQebUXA_W5tdg01U4gL4/s1600-h/IMGP6275.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268289386917875506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEips6Yhyphenhyphen3OoOQALvT1-YkYYYQqNhEQrd33yzh_VnVkytlhKad8cN7rOFKjjiVhcGZWgqnsBwAzXpHYAA60SnFm9Ju0Xp8aQ_eXinAYQFhosI2QH0VZh0CKtMLHZMQebUXA_W5tdg01U4gL4/s320/IMGP6275.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDpf_G5KtNCIphJFrgC_QEd23ib4yisaopLv3icLxxJBVRleQBWgUeRp6eUfvPMwyIt0wtsGINljZZcofJXKBPECYmiGHr57kfIAr7DEFAf4K_bOxwMRcXtWTNP26np6-RPeq8wHAPx3fY/s1600-h/IMGP6274.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268289381752989314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDpf_G5KtNCIphJFrgC_QEd23ib4yisaopLv3icLxxJBVRleQBWgUeRp6eUfvPMwyIt0wtsGINljZZcofJXKBPECYmiGHr57kfIAr7DEFAf4K_bOxwMRcXtWTNP26np6-RPeq8wHAPx3fY/s320/IMGP6274.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268289388856929330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkNi-2EE586DJgIEWfVNTzzI6gNMOMJqHJhW8B5XEf92mNiHbhopaB4fsEjHO-tok-rRDz7Eox5K7nTK5QQw75wsrO0mopwpf-MX985hoDb_ukNKPbUVMYj2DVS3PIfI0lB6cVnVH9V22r/s320/IMGP6273.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268294759321728274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtVv3We4Q4TzivSz6GXQHAKq8nGbHfuWB4eNB5uVX2itumn1orJyRKItuoc91aje4seo_-K5-EoOhuvt6NAJj4KWg-RCOLH07tfbuLaoT4PeVI3hdTmyz5YPL74Mfv54RUJXCARrcNMEYt/s320/IMGP6339.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center">Shannon got Sammy really good with the cake!<br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268294766321585970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKRX38DwIDW0CtH81o7DwwIdLmHBLx-DmQUJ5f5I9wFGqxkuKERA7G1Awrb0gnGRSTqNAvWicBayw8hCMacONWdzOG-FJOLeFzuZ-5WPIsVXw3LaNex8TdSzR3leF5YlMzxZtAIKGrnnV3/s320/IMGP6341.JPG" border="0" /> Here is my family, the Salakaia's! We are missing my younger brother Spencer, who is serving a mission in Puebla Mexico. He returns this December 30th. My Mom named all five of us with an "S" and so growing up we were known as the S& S family. Steven married Shelbie, and Shannon just married Sammy, so Mom said that Dee name killed it! LOL!<br /><br /><div align="center"><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268289374877870226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4OA9c2-WdNnYUf97vYHiyDp6VdgAme-g5l8kzG5Qf8cs-N_jKkqbGUQHXuYYNCDhqC46GIKL9UHS5AUCfJKo9aCZCbpSYnTNFFW2qzYneX7y3vjL_JJhooksh4vLQb9QPB9UrPPKVwZnv/s320/IMGP6260.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div>This is the Grooms immediate family. Majority of Sammy's family were visiting from Texas!</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268396141332117090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgRIjv8HoY11KS_maSrV7hnlRKo6aP5L7bEElZRBDSPbTBWojWNihA51hFy2o2uX1lQXDfiYpMaDhgMW-DtoR4b9d0aGD8EQR7bMmfJVIgwqGE6t3_WVxdd-9c8jKIyghWik9Bee5ai94H/s320/IMGP6263.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>This is Grandpa Talama Tesimale, who was also the Temple sealer for both my sister's wedding and mine! We love you Papa! It has been a blessing for us to be able to have our grandfather seal us for time & all eternity!</div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268294746106755794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn21ZgkdX5v9ZgtZe1ExbJiAnfYz1Q4Ik_6VIDrIgmBwiUWfAZMkXcXZS31LgnMx6qxGRHAt0NF2IH7fQy-WqKFviG8COdn1ZtNumjibiWktNB_2mSf_UpAUIgVM0bWBhl-daEfgwRFbkt/s320/IMGP6252.JPG" border="0" /><br />This is Sammy's parents! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkv0GwMF7qTi6tctGZTXsWXOIwSXG_NPO3nISmzqrDbP8gdVlxOkHtK88OHO2u3Yewcct3IwZYBxWa6h0RqRc0oZlFSx1maF51796dje7clX02xkLBPhgMOfv73M10Hu2NLBy1PBkOkfeF/s1600-h/IMGP6256.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268289364897991298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkv0GwMF7qTi6tctGZTXsWXOIwSXG_NPO3nISmzqrDbP8gdVlxOkHtK88OHO2u3Yewcct3IwZYBxWa6h0RqRc0oZlFSx1maF51796dje7clX02xkLBPhgMOfv73M10Hu2NLBy1PBkOkfeF/s320/IMGP6256.JPG" border="0" /></a>This is My Dad (Saia) & Mom (Sarah) posing with the Newly Weds in front of the Temple!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268294751467698114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX1EekeuMmqw4u0YlQdBIczgb9z3ic7-jTQmi-Vg8t9LebfN_m7IT6cI8eitJ6uKL9qnAwzmGsrqx911mVUX67fhXUktmXApMJgQsEWt7NzO2of-RXbG_D6CnAFqGzNXPg-IyWn-D3c4zP/s320/IMGP6253.JPG" border="0" /> My Sister didn't want a line, so she decided to just have the immediate family of both the groom and brides family be introduced as their line. Below are the little kids from the brides side. It isn't the greatest picture as you can see, but it's the only one of just them without the adults.<br /><div>Karizma, Aiden Spencer, Samantha, Tiare & Kiyana! My girls loved their PRINCESS dresses. They also wore them for our Ward's Primary program. Thank you Auntie Sally & Shelbie for getting my girls dressed that day! <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268394463233952530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMBi8V0YO_C7JTJDJadqdxN4izjbIkB8wT9s1g_ohFBM5Z7MRKcW6W7lOeINCtCxFULOOulihSVBInl9I1PpmezTjLf8o17BEtcXvkZUtVpk7ooXyDNp18gSLeMnzeZMKNb0ipRSzhhgb3/s320/100_3512.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-12050213358008911772008-11-12T17:59:00.000-08:002008-11-12T19:15:34.234-08:00<div align="center">These are pictures from my Sister's dance reception held Friday Oct.24th, the night before her wedding!</div><div align="left"> </div>Here is a picture of my older brother Steven posing with our baby sister, Shannon!We still can't believe our baby sister is married. It will be more akward once our baby-baby sister Samantha who is 7 right now, get married. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUI3CbvEC83LQXu1ndwnnNTwaq0zh_QBFHPdOdFVFP4V8kvzgG9V-9wga6JPTimP_sJRqKi9Pu0owujwX7Ht5GaNQmWNM7WBwvJkDCdyeUOh_YSKqJYdVwiMxOfxfO1UN73KhezHQUQw3P/s1600-h/IMGP6220.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267957191534558770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUI3CbvEC83LQXu1ndwnnNTwaq0zh_QBFHPdOdFVFP4V8kvzgG9V-9wga6JPTimP_sJRqKi9Pu0owujwX7Ht5GaNQmWNM7WBwvJkDCdyeUOh_YSKqJYdVwiMxOfxfO1UN73KhezHQUQw3P/s200/IMGP6220.JPG" border="0" /></a> Here is a picture of My sister Shannon and I. And yes we really are sisters! LOL!<br /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSKV5-IkAAh-bwjOJFPR_lNo2uE27ejc1nK26gVWu2bJGfThBZs69sCpx1Z-2PHtnOkgXJM0aaJurWiX2ud-CMeiNwM570EykBIsCF8DaZomugkIx0-lTO1tFmNcKYpcp4_gpU0PIJt7OS/s1600-h/IMGP6210.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267957186064858098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSKV5-IkAAh-bwjOJFPR_lNo2uE27ejc1nK26gVWu2bJGfThBZs69sCpx1Z-2PHtnOkgXJM0aaJurWiX2ud-CMeiNwM570EykBIsCF8DaZomugkIx0-lTO1tFmNcKYpcp4_gpU0PIJt7OS/s200/IMGP6210.JPG" border="0" /></a> Here is a picture of my brother and I dancing with our youngest Aiden Spencer and Tiare!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267958575139694530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIfRlEcWWEwCVQOHT2PZRuIYv8rNfBIUxKB72080ryglZABfbPyZbHWrolWQpno4c8W8Pgzbk2DxUdUxff7Vit-qqWAnyAQJV7X2-6ofJQGlR-HbzyB92WXHGbC-SQbm-nzcvTJHsJd5u0/s200/IMGP6226.JPG" border="0" /> This is my brother Steven and his wife Shelbie.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267973337123794034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaW-ZPZ39dR61-L6A6s_8n_7CkNJNhvyAvQqD1DcljNMEutsYNHUIjWVwgFEFD0iETsEDw8L27z3cH5qlrZSZNVpox8xk_Fn3Dmluv_dS6g-p9mD4G1RmnaiimrojYXt0HyLlwlijbxea_/s200/IMGP6229.JPG" border="0" />This is my Mom (Sarah) & Dad (Saia) enjoying their time at my sister's dance reception<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267973323635328722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhESamTdF8BkvGWrgW5n-LEqSl_6GHPr2PZTe_e7ulJmN0d15zZp0HYlgZ6C7xvk_A-iZw7JHTWbiq8z7dw36JZZi5VhS1lmaxkOBPidJZpMwO6a6vciUTZ7eZ_t39jDOfs2wE8IK25Ex2d/s200/IMGP6221.JPG" border="0" />This is Karizma, Kiyana, and Samantha (my baby-baby sister) all dressed up to go the dance. I think Tiare already left with her Dad to the dance. </div><div align="center"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRAT7T_tWkLt3mFPV96I-5R1F1F_dW-XExKlYtfXpVEu36JX2qTV8vYnYzF22lLYKldqSeegyL5PjWuUKxcSQAmoBfstnPSNMVOMxbxAhW444QGAIbRhw6jR0neVxTOsa9TE1XDOTL4eG0/s1600-h/IMGP6203.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267961632611144690" style="WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRAT7T_tWkLt3mFPV96I-5R1F1F_dW-XExKlYtfXpVEu36JX2qTV8vYnYzF22lLYKldqSeegyL5PjWuUKxcSQAmoBfstnPSNMVOMxbxAhW444QGAIbRhw6jR0neVxTOsa9TE1XDOTL4eG0/s200/IMGP6203.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrzVtfYVLOoVis0GAG6DZ8ESKPc28yEDK1tXfc3dCjch5eoJQ5Ufkq34qbaKBx4-3ZLsDrEcnmzPIYx_WkxQIdWIhLcz_-Mz1JS06UHRKUu_TaJDqAdrv62GyDzoynmLIhxNqKFP783QfZ/s1600-h/IMGP6201.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267966780901503282" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrzVtfYVLOoVis0GAG6DZ8ESKPc28yEDK1tXfc3dCjch5eoJQ5Ufkq34qbaKBx4-3ZLsDrEcnmzPIYx_WkxQIdWIhLcz_-Mz1JS06UHRKUu_TaJDqAdrv62GyDzoynmLIhxNqKFP783QfZ/s200/IMGP6201.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPvQRU4RJ9yiOprpH8Vq08yhZqR1IOsi2RgruuPImD-mWm3PEKjOiBhyR02hrSFlUun2K3mTCpXcBo4sZxECtpo7V_tlwv1dtQBp_02dwnbhCnqRK5H0J6EuzgUI8v628lL3e_Dh6NEmoK/s1600-h/IMGP6202.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267966792053691746" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPvQRU4RJ9yiOprpH8Vq08yhZqR1IOsi2RgruuPImD-mWm3PEKjOiBhyR02hrSFlUun2K3mTCpXcBo4sZxECtpo7V_tlwv1dtQBp_02dwnbhCnqRK5H0J6EuzgUI8v628lL3e_Dh6NEmoK/s200/IMGP6202.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> Here is our little family at the dance reception.<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267970229575512082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMddZKafP2pAqwGww_FhNPb-wMKg8ugR9IrOlRBmLXThZrREkgjM_sGZdf-4SdxGNxp3MeGA0SrtoChh3UzFYLaYHY-M_5bFBccI2itX1dBtnwy7jHpZB3GqdYuQ_aZXydXRAGrdjHfsDi/s400/IMGP6230.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSNefdwZo-Jkfcom_YlZXRKlhJZDlqYfwdC3ixq29j3guFdfrTq98Gm48607hh12LGFMHiIF3DNxk1PYUETvywORR4r6h5GbbzmKhF5EpmkkodhbParTCrXhGn6Ejd3KRMBjHuPX2RMyap/s1600-h/IMGP6225.JPG"></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-533574483209195214.post-82713508549197758412008-11-12T17:44:00.000-08:002008-11-12T17:57:38.129-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz0aBWrSetS8GPq_YurLpoxQQ6CoPnSWkh91cF6VCH2SK7FzEjsPH2DShvXA_ySsRLpmliHuDZ5NP3ikggz9jYnwyxSma7q8MkxezK63yBv8CzcBz08bEiXKaXn3CmD7yBE7Xww3gnnV-_/s1600-h/IMGP6212.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267954162236944034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz0aBWrSetS8GPq_YurLpoxQQ6CoPnSWkh91cF6VCH2SK7FzEjsPH2DShvXA_ySsRLpmliHuDZ5NP3ikggz9jYnwyxSma7q8MkxezK63yBv8CzcBz08bEiXKaXn3CmD7yBE7Xww3gnnV-_/s200/IMGP6212.JPG" border="0" /></a> Once we arrived in AZ, it was not stop preparation for my sister's wedding. Sammy & Shannon were endowed Thursday, Friday night was a dance reception, and Saturday was their temple sealing and reception. Not to mention Shannon's b-day too! Here is a few pictures of the newly wed couple at their dance reception. Their colors were turquoise blue and peridot green. Talk about hard colors to coordinate in the middle of fall season. Trust me, my Mom could go on and on about how much of a difficult time she had of finding the right colors for clothes and decorations!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSvIQGh5mz2VLv_NfSsIVHiFlA3sK4h3SxV6ymbhojiQxK57c7JHtRUK9bPTd1FrC8ZAePjN6FRL0YWwH69_OOoyliGFeOa3EO0NTRBCMgjjoRkoCHEQkDjxNTrS2O5cw4aKEI23MSoNId/s1600-h/IMGP6211.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267954155252374850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSvIQGh5mz2VLv_NfSsIVHiFlA3sK4h3SxV6ymbhojiQxK57c7JHtRUK9bPTd1FrC8ZAePjN6FRL0YWwH69_OOoyliGFeOa3EO0NTRBCMgjjoRkoCHEQkDjxNTrS2O5cw4aKEI23MSoNId/s200/IMGP6211.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>2KT Faupula girlshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15448265585973864856noreply@blogger.com0