tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37375690958941108442024-02-19T08:12:07.898-08:00The Bassett BunchTheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.comBlogger72125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-6077079314269215852010-05-03T08:49:00.000-07:002010-05-03T08:57:56.756-07:00Some Good Sleeps<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibhbFphxPj035d9g_ZrRylzym9k5IzOGiT1cKKZ9HDP2D6fZ0lQKQ5sR487BGgxASgPQtPg56T_t3Jw1ODmYkWiUaPHOEF0GKmCu4uKXwPv5pVcfii5coyJpjKhRTyOk3-hEL-j3Ev33s/s1600/DSCN2091.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467072564867287922" 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/AVvXsEibhbFphxPj035d9g_ZrRylzym9k5IzOGiT1cKKZ9HDP2D6fZ0lQKQ5sR487BGgxASgPQtPg56T_t3Jw1ODmYkWiUaPHOEF0GKmCu4uKXwPv5pVcfii5coyJpjKhRTyOk3-hEL-j3Ev33s/s400/DSCN2091.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq7e-19p2hp4SBCgoGRrCSeIH6XMDkjQRw_V9dHAsO6loGvMLsaaIySJyKu43Qa-blEghepNidq6jBbX9kUrii3h-m2xUVmH9ljrGTEyUEGkf3Z0O77N-HOraB_OalLtwL241_UUH5Y34/s1600/DSCN2090.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467072212555974338" 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/AVvXsEhq7e-19p2hp4SBCgoGRrCSeIH6XMDkjQRw_V9dHAsO6loGvMLsaaIySJyKu43Qa-blEghepNidq6jBbX9kUrii3h-m2xUVmH9ljrGTEyUEGkf3Z0O77N-HOraB_OalLtwL241_UUH5Y34/s400/DSCN2090.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyath11RvcbajopK_QAKLRzgxvfRphf0XcOHTnfaK24mP1PGo0khpXPPYSLJGdpf2BxA60_u6pnH3zvwHxGgOpX-u5jKuHNw1tyMZ2oRbdA-1JiYSk94oh5ZiAgqOtMsswUAXwLhXPHW4/s1600/DSCN2089.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467071885751211810" 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/AVvXsEhyath11RvcbajopK_QAKLRzgxvfRphf0XcOHTnfaK24mP1PGo0khpXPPYSLJGdpf2BxA60_u6pnH3zvwHxGgOpX-u5jKuHNw1tyMZ2oRbdA-1JiYSk94oh5ZiAgqOtMsswUAXwLhXPHW4/s400/DSCN2089.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> One silk pillowcase coming right up!</span></div></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-642868373305303322010-05-03T08:43:00.000-07:002010-05-03T08:48:53.068-07:00A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words......but only a few are needed to explain this one!<br /><br /><div align="center">Treven, DON'T TOUCH THAT.....</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLtbByE884h624Ok8wX15zPghzh7xTngN3wtIgEXZtNc5eiuvlKoTODe0dcnZyLiGIcyDxdJJ8teZiJDamk4VrQyP2YLWu0zn6kpbsywaYZnukvlgJPv_TDqIg8Y1AijI-Fljak4iPhN4/s1600/DSCN2062.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467070182520065490" 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/AVvXsEgLtbByE884h624Ok8wX15zPghzh7xTngN3wtIgEXZtNc5eiuvlKoTODe0dcnZyLiGIcyDxdJJ8teZiJDamk4VrQyP2YLWu0zn6kpbsywaYZnukvlgJPv_TDqIg8Y1AijI-Fljak4iPhN4/s400/DSCN2062.JPG" border="0" /></a> cactus.</div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-66091373211594438262010-01-18T18:50:00.000-08:002010-01-18T19:26:04.053-08:00Shiny.Gold.Fish<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">4 </span>very sad family members</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">3 </span>minutes of goodbyes </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">2</span> tearful meltdowns </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">1</span> dead fish named Shiny </span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">This evening we said goodbye to a close friend and faithful pet. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center">Shiny became a member of our family on January 9th 2010. Although his time in our home was short, the love and laughter that he brought was tremendous. He is survived by his owner, Treven Bassett. Shiny was Treven's first pet. Treven loved Shiny the way only a true friend could love. Shiny was fed morning and night and water cleaned often. Treven was VERY (surprisingly) responsible and took excellent care of him. We know that Shiny is in a better place. Perhaps a place where fish swim free in water clean of pollutants. A place where temperatures are that of perfect for a gold fish. Perhaps in a place where Papa can meet and love him. Thank you Shiny for 10 days of pure bliss. Thank you for showing us what unconditional love is, even if you were only a fish. Rest in peace dear friend. And here's to a life in a better place.</div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-72387319260013056292010-01-09T21:24:00.000-08:002010-02-04T07:14:09.669-08:00UsHere we are...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424978550717534946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQqzerYEF0dT7902-w8THlhNSKb_zqKw1vO32n4-PokREGKaGbg_BY3meZWLHotDdmRi68HDUN8EjlM7b2hizTD4xB_TGnMKMaJQs0EHQc37ASndn-wFwSOlBL-he9-cKYMoH-ToqTgL8/s400/IMG_4037aj.jpg" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424979485944149506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_CvLKyAyKQQsJ9C5Qz7ptByfWJ9EC-dNxRZj7G_FGoUcF6gD-q3XTVmWoxPY7ZgT2f1S8WcjreRLgQXA4S0RHtLYYT1ylNusvAenvj0GK1FD-nyqjsUaouDcA19hEN-qJxQVl9Yk_Jzw/s400/IMG_3588.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424981212526494914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGHfZxhVJxPQzlOPT7uthMqofOp-HD0tdfRMdbaFLihcXLzYDzp56Vn4_hPOKFi-L3S7tLYS6Toa_QQ2ZcVjhttlkcO4KlO3igSud5yIksCDvnR8krwWaBHNBJWkLmFBeJfQ-O5Jm9awM/s400/IMG_3995.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424983519610623314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEDJp4F1NGjisi5B-OAd_Szckt_kgLkIQywt-vWNMz-3q6A6RMevXB5OUzuT56Sd7BUva6LbL2XPX093y6EsOlIG8y7E36LG2sa9tI-MQvJb7P-Mkj2SPsB0A_aUAxAvUwbcDrW-4_dmc/s400/IMG_3967.JPG" border="0" />TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-75767150094411356612009-08-29T09:45:00.000-07:002009-08-29T10:01:38.277-07:00Saturday is a Special Day<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3XOXO6mxTEwZV_ToGU8neLiVmvwdKdlI-OXuBofDXlyVajuqooJx4lMAaMvJtZDV26VMSZEuTyJPZrhi699VwhB6w60gUt4RhoxUFw_LhOv4OzunGPsdtvYwI-ncJxKI-Mww_mer0eIw/s1600-h/DSCN1445ps.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375428092079463634" 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/AVvXsEi3XOXO6mxTEwZV_ToGU8neLiVmvwdKdlI-OXuBofDXlyVajuqooJx4lMAaMvJtZDV26VMSZEuTyJPZrhi699VwhB6w60gUt4RhoxUFw_LhOv4OzunGPsdtvYwI-ncJxKI-Mww_mer0eIw/s400/DSCN1445ps.jpg" border="0" /></a> Here is my handsome hubby and his "guys". They are playing golf today in honor of finishing the first term of Physical Therapy school! And actually it is quite the accomplishment. There are 5 guys (including Erik) in his class that "have the same set of morals" and so naturally they have become pretty close(the 5th guy has <strong>6</strong> kids so no golfing for him). Did I mention that all these guys are married? Yep, so all the wives have gotten pretty close as well. It is fun! </div><div align="center">Anyways, this is their "first tri-annual" golfing trip to celebrate NO MORE FINALS! </div><div align="center">(for a couple of months at least)</div><div align="center">Good Job Babe! You're <strong>our</strong> ROCK STAR!!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">P.S.-That is our home in the background and we LOVE it!</span></div><div align="center"></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-42485120070340516322009-08-27T12:13:00.000-07:002009-08-27T12:21:44.412-07:00(Sigh)<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOp-JAsnOFLN01YbYVMUCzNZ43tsomDQ6M64tlaC50JegFAPoBILVrsNic-CWIaFIWGAQnoiPy1cDPud6lEGiY5g0URfeVuSj_rjhp7Xa-LXy2EHyGP57Ow9xwENnNlXZbADOHRvyr8Ys/s1600-h/DSCN1387ps.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374724630827465618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOp-JAsnOFLN01YbYVMUCzNZ43tsomDQ6M64tlaC50JegFAPoBILVrsNic-CWIaFIWGAQnoiPy1cDPud6lEGiY5g0URfeVuSj_rjhp7Xa-LXy2EHyGP57Ow9xwENnNlXZbADOHRvyr8Ys/s400/DSCN1387ps.jpg" border="0" /></a> I can't comment too much on this post. </div><div align="center">(The tears are already swelling up along my bottom eyelid!)</div><div align="center">The picture is pretty self-explanatory. </div><div align="center">Treven on his first day of Kindergarten in his ADORABLE uniform.</div><div align="center">Such a BIG boy!</div><div align="center">(Sigh)</div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-45821969750816549182009-08-15T14:43:00.000-07:002009-08-15T14:58:51.994-07:00Arizona Wolf Spider<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy6IH8aMIGTmPstMfOm60y0Vi5t-rqNr1yPIVWVEn8HZ4hCaP6dJWevtLoQcPWwTwZesbpbPbJsKRoMtN898hrU9NEGV10maDDaFvldnpsdoGFSHPnAKmW_kKSlXyD_U1Xp1Vbaw6ut9E/s1600-h/DSCN1276.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370309652924234194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy6IH8aMIGTmPstMfOm60y0Vi5t-rqNr1yPIVWVEn8HZ4hCaP6dJWevtLoQcPWwTwZesbpbPbJsKRoMtN898hrU9NEGV10maDDaFvldnpsdoGFSHPnAKmW_kKSlXyD_U1Xp1Vbaw6ut9E/s400/DSCN1276.JPG" border="0" /></a> Or...as I prefer to call it the...</div><div align="center">"Arizona make you poop your pants when you see it crawling across your floor spider" </div><div align="center">What do you think? A much more appropriate name. </div><div align="center">This bugger was about 4 inches long and had a grown woman (me) screaming like a maniac! </div><div align="center">But by the time Erik got done with him he was swimming in a puddle of 4 inches of Raid!</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Sayonara succka! </span></div><div align="center">(oh did I mention that these crawl out of our drains after a monsoon?) </div><div align="center">(or that we found one of these spiders hiding in Erik's pants?) </div><div align="center">And yes, we do have pest control but apparently they can only do so much! </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Please pray for us!!!</span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Picture courtesy of ME!!! Yep, this is the real deal. After he died of course!</span><br /></div><div align="left"></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-66687026637786147222009-08-03T08:16:00.000-07:002009-08-03T08:35:14.362-07:00Here's to the next 13 years!I am sitting here at my computer trying to think of something clever to say about Treven's first day of Kindergarten but, I can't. All I can think of is how bitter sweet this moment really is! Treven started kindergarten this morning at 7:45 am and will be returning home at 2:30 pm. My heart is lonely and I miss him! I told myself that I wasn't going to cry, in fact I think that I was actually throwing a little party inside at the thought of only having one kid at home. Then it happened! We walk into his classroom, all is well. We find Treven's seat, all is well. His teacher asks all the parents to say goodbye and be on their way, all is well. I look at Treven to say goodbye one last time, all is NOT well! His big blues were staring right at me as if to say "Are you sure I'm safe here?" All of a sudden my heart overflows into my tear glands and water starts to drip from the corner of my eyes. I quickly give one last kiss and hug (much tighter than the ones before) and try to find the door through foggy eyes. I reach the outside and I let lose! I mean, I cried and I cried hard and I didn't care who saw or heard me (probably because I don't know anyone)! I hurried to my car and called my mom. We cried together.<br />What is it that makes us sad to have our children grow up?<br />Well Treven, here's to the next 13 years of school with many more to follow! You are a genius in our books! You will be missed at home by your mom (who feels like she lost a best friend) and by your true best friend, Maycie. We are excited for what you have in store and all the friends you will make! Take these years and make the MOST of them! Trust me, they go fast! <br />We love you!TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-18104444635937786202009-07-14T21:38:00.000-07:002009-07-14T21:43:58.491-07:00Our Patriotic Pretties<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-B9A4gOU5yxWMCfDEB5YnXFdGRBOE2Nv7OqRNJpuhyz2rrmLt1npG3-CVEhoofek8PewJmombViA5pns9-R2brIrvAsRPlk3dWwFG-NtMaxe7qU4mAOwDu-FsyzBD07NmlwTPcd0NBTo/s1600-h/TrevFrisbeeCollage.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358542173002526402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-B9A4gOU5yxWMCfDEB5YnXFdGRBOE2Nv7OqRNJpuhyz2rrmLt1npG3-CVEhoofek8PewJmombViA5pns9-R2brIrvAsRPlk3dWwFG-NtMaxe7qU4mAOwDu-FsyzBD07NmlwTPcd0NBTo/s400/TrevFrisbeeCollage.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358542609430673698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkV4Mb45sjGGXr1n-gk-RevpZKivyCeZkAyT4SHN8W8QcBqkeaahzZBsojZxhsfsEBAE3qYfPn_eb77acNHclE7GOx2aUX_P5OFF2KUxOj5k3AUnh64zTdwM8y-ig8sRTalrsIodW7zG8/s400/Maycie4thCollage.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-34690677468046620022009-06-14T08:12:00.000-07:002009-06-14T08:12:30.694-07:00Little Miss<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYWuvC-lwlYNrhCh-5vaSYDYjaVfM8ZYR_VJVila8LPfl8GCjbRWAlnFUTQHj6Y2YCgIED8PdcNf-vvu8m1JMII4-3-Fn8XPbGJubrReiRXHweVV_qCxF-GYkW_zv3NQxGk9OFoYa3Jzw/s400/DSCN0966.JPG" border="0" /><br />Here is out "Little Miss". <br />She is 2 and owning it!<br />We have no idea what life would be like with out Maycie nor do we care to find out! <br />She is a little ray of sunshine in our family and a huge blessing!</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-70205409859277624112009-06-02T15:38:00.000-07:002009-06-02T15:49:29.032-07:00Arizona "Red"backs<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuGlupwC09DVNnW2djmkkFLPZsZyqMDYx_8z1WctNhs0r-OcherkwH9cTmjJvu_FiTWw9gEDRI2aH4xbR48YXmyMWgsvuZHtMIuEQh2ztLmS9eKgfFq9oQpX9nIJqE2q05C6qsFJS1-_0/s1600-h/DSCN0907.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342864554017341858" 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/AVvXsEiuGlupwC09DVNnW2djmkkFLPZsZyqMDYx_8z1WctNhs0r-OcherkwH9cTmjJvu_FiTWw9gEDRI2aH4xbR48YXmyMWgsvuZHtMIuEQh2ztLmS9eKgfFq9oQpX9nIJqE2q05C6qsFJS1-_0/s400/DSCN0907.JPG" border="0" /></a>This is as offical as it gets! We live in Arizona and have the SUN BURNS to prove it! Mom better learn her lesson fast...sunscreen, sunscreen, sunscreen for the pasty Bassett kiddos! </div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-71164236886989764092009-04-29T12:05:00.000-07:002009-04-29T12:14:39.161-07:00Ummmmm......<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Treven</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Maycie</span> and I were outside blowing bubbles and one of them blew right at me and popped on my chest (you know what I'm talking about) and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Treven</span> says to me...<br />"Oh my gosh mom, that bubble just landed on your BIG (drawn out until he has no more breath)(inhale) booby!"<br />WHAT?<br />How does he know what a boob is?<br />Okay, so I guess he probably knows what they are by now considering that I fed <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Maycie</span> with them for A YEAR!!!<br />But seriously, did the kid have to yell it loud enough that our neighbors over the fence busted up?<br />Really?<br />Gotta love him!TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-65963366878831976402009-03-25T20:43:00.000-07:002009-03-25T20:59:41.966-07:00Just Busta' Move<p align="left"><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyalqfdJqiWDgioZAkO5pRPx2GMLoTT-NZ9dlEKJrDeKlkJxE4u5bRn_IfihpnaCL5Ba6aJKGOGgCAM50JjLg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p align="left">Okay this kid has some seriously awesome moves! Just call his agent if you would like to schedule lessons. He is free most days after preschool.</p>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-34294248192681757962009-03-24T13:15:00.000-07:002009-03-24T13:15:42.269-07:00Pomona or bust...<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig9K9R7rPi0xoW26aYOI7FUf1rlIOWetOgMkrfu6WFm984P-0Clt95A5kSy-Fx4qupKUHQLeb-g4kx3aQBGq_2MObA4PWHJLk7lyf5b4cu0npUrAKEPi4AxXKZbFBa51VF70peCV0NEcQ/s1600-h/March+24,+2009.jpg"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig9K9R7rPi0xoW26aYOI7FUf1rlIOWetOgMkrfu6WFm984P-0Clt95A5kSy-Fx4qupKUHQLeb-g4kx3aQBGq_2MObA4PWHJLk7lyf5b4cu0npUrAKEPi4AxXKZbFBa51VF70peCV0NEcQ/s400/March+24,+2009.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />We had the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">privilege</span> of taking another amazing family trip together this last week and of course I took as many pictures as you would expect from a mother and nothing less!!! And the best way I think to present them all without anyone contracting <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">carpal tunnel</span> from scrolling is.....a collage. Here ya go!</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-35197396750187079892009-03-14T19:53:00.000-07:002009-03-14T19:57:24.648-07:00Love These Guys!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTo-mmSS7FilKuoZPAzh0JsnTjFxeQXCzC4JL9D9sOEbuIN8J-WUsdpEyn5n8gfIVllqhVBrBuuA9AJ_vlTXYqAU1XGuQfTossF5rMao3fYX6lgQVdrQSIlsXldHzHqwPTdtVAKJpgiw4/s1600-h/Primary+Silly.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313242497924468226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTo-mmSS7FilKuoZPAzh0JsnTjFxeQXCzC4JL9D9sOEbuIN8J-WUsdpEyn5n8gfIVllqhVBrBuuA9AJ_vlTXYqAU1XGuQfTossF5rMao3fYX6lgQVdrQSIlsXldHzHqwPTdtVAKJpgiw4/s400/Primary+Silly.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">This was our SUPER FUN primary activity! These kids are adorable and I love 'em all!!!</div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-90376099129319120252009-02-22T13:12:00.000-08:002009-02-22T13:25:59.369-08:00Maycie's Turn<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifbnjJFFXoQ-gvj0IqAldXZdhDvzUSgxQELganNn5MjvnofkZFzrKd-CZG71K2B_flT7oy-u19UvCIqohZ3SbikftHhCIvwo74w7z3Fof4Xrm2e39EFVplAQCeOHo3CwODH0ZZYsPJoKE/s1600-h/DSCN0334.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305735950983419858" 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/AVvXsEifbnjJFFXoQ-gvj0IqAldXZdhDvzUSgxQELganNn5MjvnofkZFzrKd-CZG71K2B_flT7oy-u19UvCIqohZ3SbikftHhCIvwo74w7z3Fof4Xrm2e39EFVplAQCeOHo3CwODH0ZZYsPJoKE/s400/DSCN0334.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn1KKNnH1YwArOIOFDNUr0U2Gsml_S3NHa5SDFNaZyLevxNarX8PeF68mj5uklX0eFX5pBW_QddT_MUuNdULssQNLcw3xnnlLKvla1asEPuzGFhXOBXZey8krQvd_QHibZfLwIGWyoxmk/s1600-h/DSCN0331.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305733259172778466" 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/AVvXsEjn1KKNnH1YwArOIOFDNUr0U2Gsml_S3NHa5SDFNaZyLevxNarX8PeF68mj5uklX0eFX5pBW_QddT_MUuNdULssQNLcw3xnnlLKvla1asEPuzGFhXOBXZey8krQvd_QHibZfLwIGWyoxmk/s400/DSCN0331.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">This is what happened while Erik and I were on the other side of the nation! Maycie decided that she needed pneumonia. She also must have thought that it would be fun to ride in an ambulance and stay in the pediatric I.C.U. for 3 days! She apparently just wanted to be like her big brother who knows a thing or two about hospitals. She is all better now and back to her sassy little self. Thank heavens for miracles! </div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-84665489500272604392009-02-22T12:58:00.000-08:002009-02-22T13:06:02.051-08:00Awww...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje4kjhGFS9Zo7LNf_mJf_CWRJMRHTocNZwJm2_s8DEk2SaRYXguWJVE5nHW1Z7JZ667gm3GsVwPIZwIRSm1e-pU05WqWX6b-LAa3kwcro1UGZzAUt9Ou7MUG030TRVlgGU5ZwrUGmpyxA/s1600-h/DSC02791.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305730372960110882" 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/AVvXsEje4kjhGFS9Zo7LNf_mJf_CWRJMRHTocNZwJm2_s8DEk2SaRYXguWJVE5nHW1Z7JZ667gm3GsVwPIZwIRSm1e-pU05WqWX6b-LAa3kwcro1UGZzAUt9Ou7MUG030TRVlgGU5ZwrUGmpyxA/s400/DSC02791.JPG" border="0" /></a> Okay so I know that this is a little late but I had to share!<br /><br /></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-38407966453076194782009-02-22T12:45:00.000-08:002009-02-22T12:57:52.375-08:00Portland, ME<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYlmbIpRJ30oMk4E5d0JecaqOU9Ei2MIjKiroS0Tno3y-CAM0ksgVJuEm83_gDoCSO8Wj1R6ZFyK_D29VNZZWxcdeV1YmvzEomtmniYSkTE4Q8jaIvJxsrFym3UK812TSzhmJ9_GLZN-s/s1600-h/DSCN0318.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305727017653978978" 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/AVvXsEiYlmbIpRJ30oMk4E5d0JecaqOU9Ei2MIjKiroS0Tno3y-CAM0ksgVJuEm83_gDoCSO8Wj1R6ZFyK_D29VNZZWxcdeV1YmvzEomtmniYSkTE4Q8jaIvJxsrFym3UK812TSzhmJ9_GLZN-s/s400/DSCN0318.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Here we are in the coldest place on earth! No really, I have never seen so much snow in my life(Sorry Aunt Marilyn)! Erik and I took a little vacation to Portland, ME. Our purpose for the trip was something other than vacation but in the end it turned up to be nothing more than a wonderful vacation. </div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-82078522376520697102009-01-04T21:00:00.000-08:002009-01-04T21:09:31.823-08:00The Sweetest ThingTreven came out of his room tonight after being in bed for about an hour. I totally thought he was asleep and when that boy sleeps there is NO waking him, so I thought this was weird. Anyways he comes to me and says:<br />"Mom, I am scared and I don't like it. We need to say a prayer so I'm not scared anymore."<br />So of course I agree and we walk back to his room and he climbs in bed and starts to pray and this is how it went:<br />"Dear Heavenly Father, Thank you for this special, special, special day. Heavenly Father? I'm scared and will you help me not be scared anymore?" (then he paused for a moment like he was waiting for an answer)"Thank you! In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen." <br />I don't know about you, but that is just about the sweetest thing I've ever heard!TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-14393308575796419792008-12-17T14:14:00.000-08:002008-12-17T14:20:56.906-08:00Pure Love!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK59pnloOiY2SNRjM6wLfbMHqlGocLQc4Q7hBcRD90XkPvfb2HLc0SaGsE7ZTlrjp76htZSHzW5n9lpG2abBGj9f2gbypLgqMZGubQX0CRlHdTaFGT2gOlBoK-3V64GfvI_7KKTqysqfo/s1600-h/fam.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280887326179323938" 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/AVvXsEgK59pnloOiY2SNRjM6wLfbMHqlGocLQc4Q7hBcRD90XkPvfb2HLc0SaGsE7ZTlrjp76htZSHzW5n9lpG2abBGj9f2gbypLgqMZGubQX0CRlHdTaFGT2gOlBoK-3V64GfvI_7KKTqysqfo/s400/fam.jpg" border="0" /></a> Did I mention that I LOVE MY FAMILY?!<br /><br /></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-46093706441354355312008-12-17T14:04:00.000-08:002008-12-17T14:14:05.686-08:00More Vacation Pictures...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMM5LMZvkrdJPc58sZ0myCHQMgc1Mi0rp7E7nFn8cTTZ1ra7xa-OEzbc1YCJnAPyEiSbyyu_knnD6UVfgW-iYDnTOjBs1rkh8LNebPA1n3EoMs6i-9deZSdcl-UxQCGmof3uBf1g9ojNs/s1600-h/DSC02729.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280885276503463714" 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/AVvXsEjMM5LMZvkrdJPc58sZ0myCHQMgc1Mi0rp7E7nFn8cTTZ1ra7xa-OEzbc1YCJnAPyEiSbyyu_knnD6UVfgW-iYDnTOjBs1rkh8LNebPA1n3EoMs6i-9deZSdcl-UxQCGmof3uBf1g9ojNs/s400/DSC02729.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwuvoRPkYE7jjsscziWTPfSqVGGmlQQIi8NKd7KqjZ8BciXRjoviWl7l34b2VrQHYuIee8dYFu-YZ5Ueto5BGW7VMRstIbARPSuHnNdBd3pRt6TTZPMfeQm3qqZlOAyZHLpOwra9OtgpI/s1600-h/DSC02706.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280885269803735106" 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/AVvXsEhwuvoRPkYE7jjsscziWTPfSqVGGmlQQIi8NKd7KqjZ8BciXRjoviWl7l34b2VrQHYuIee8dYFu-YZ5Ueto5BGW7VMRstIbARPSuHnNdBd3pRt6TTZPMfeQm3qqZlOAyZHLpOwra9OtgpI/s400/DSC02706.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmdpsXekHkHFZNa8AkwOUfM7At-ajToCcUX8S4rznU24qJmqWp9rny7rus7aaRa69p79_dqHBgn-noEfGT-PCM1NQjwrH-DaMycbgufR01XaLSYyW__GSTB7x3QcEiMU3tePhVHSXvKGM/s1600-h/DSC02688.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280885265653727490" 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/AVvXsEhmdpsXekHkHFZNa8AkwOUfM7At-ajToCcUX8S4rznU24qJmqWp9rny7rus7aaRa69p79_dqHBgn-noEfGT-PCM1NQjwrH-DaMycbgufR01XaLSYyW__GSTB7x3QcEiMU3tePhVHSXvKGM/s400/DSC02688.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />I Love My Family!!!!<br /><br /><div></div></div></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-59588733029263296512008-11-25T13:41:00.000-08:002008-11-25T17:19:42.917-08:00VACATIONWe did it! We went on our FIRST FAMILY VACATION... to SAN DIEGO! I can't even begin to explain how much fun we had. It was everything I could have asked for and more! I have perfect kids and my best friend for a husband. That alone is enough, but then add on top of that LegoLand and the Zoo...that's a recipe for a perfect vacation!<br /><br /><div align="center">These pictures are from our first adventure...LegoLand! </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnzoSY1_6tUjc21MXBxhdNkbfKcAVyFncBPj_5QG3__9fepgw6Cmz4NFu2CXGPW1ySqAjlcMXimfG5vR6h6lSJRddT9sgeT5U9vDQpZOfVA_14AqF0q3IP9wqqzZotHWB8Clm-id13psY/s1600-h/LegoLand.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272765663763542946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnzoSY1_6tUjc21MXBxhdNkbfKcAVyFncBPj_5QG3__9fepgw6Cmz4NFu2CXGPW1ySqAjlcMXimfG5vR6h6lSJRddT9sgeT5U9vDQpZOfVA_14AqF0q3IP9wqqzZotHWB8Clm-id13psY/s400/LegoLand.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">These pictures are from our second adventure...the Zoo! <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272766254132192498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisBcoq2BY2qv3MWqjNvanQxxQhimNi5wAmY5KnD7MlacKbu3IXx2B-wo1peuWnlaLoBEIYMrAHM9Ze5HeairbO4t0juguNhYSqnteQCNBUhe2o7iIT95PbKPc4YaLe2MKUPOTzGHPNkvg/s400/San+Diego+Zoo.jpg" border="0" /></div><p align="center"></p><p align="center">And in my opinion...This should win some sort of award for cuteness!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272767749714946274" 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/AVvXsEhQhUJwAqhCHDnKSNJpCxm7pS2tUNPgo1LOHS1Sd4Q6TcuJp5zUYqa1FLOHvNj7yPovfhU1m9uBP9SSqs6p-hHDwfhrGVPfeHENtX043YwXkNW2rSpxwp515g1aWbWKfAAl-s1sUzQ3UAo/s400/DSC02710.JPG" border="0" /><br />I'm sure there will be more pictures soon seeing as we took over 100 of em'! </p><div align="center">Needless to say fun was had by all.<br /></div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-50578731695125455822008-10-08T15:29:00.000-07:002008-10-08T15:34:09.464-07:00Good Times<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy9wVgl2PKQqmLn9fMqyOMQnTEioqMzRBI0-XwfYYd9vZchiF3rDnvixfs0IzbHMw_2rU9FceD9Pfdab-j-F6f6nIzfZZX82e5ZBUfz53WKhyphenhyphenD-PQRXow5jD1bDf6X7lul_E8NuoF79tA/s1600-h/Good+Times.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254914444618812290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy9wVgl2PKQqmLn9fMqyOMQnTEioqMzRBI0-XwfYYd9vZchiF3rDnvixfs0IzbHMw_2rU9FceD9Pfdab-j-F6f6nIzfZZX82e5ZBUfz53WKhyphenhyphenD-PQRXow5jD1bDf6X7lul_E8NuoF79tA/s400/Good+Times.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">What could be better, in the eyes of a 4 yr old? </div><div align="center">A rainy day</div><div align="center">A tiger umbrella</div><div align="center">&</div><div align="center">Your best friend!</div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-69952565488688647842008-10-07T14:03:00.000-07:002008-10-07T14:16:52.515-07:00Ouch!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1VjgY69Jgox639FHh-tXKOPs4JeLPOT6H69YbisFxfcp6ZVE1lOXuYoOwGMee5FLTpNWgwSuZB4gdfBr2kzo2U9WzG-datvt3Y8XVVkzAY89yGUDa6iNFSmjQXlHg8cExONg4cSAg-fU/s1600-h/Flu+Shots.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254520774811923538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1VjgY69Jgox639FHh-tXKOPs4JeLPOT6H69YbisFxfcp6ZVE1lOXuYoOwGMee5FLTpNWgwSuZB4gdfBr2kzo2U9WzG-datvt3Y8XVVkzAY89yGUDa6iNFSmjQXlHg8cExONg4cSAg-fU/s400/Flu+Shots.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">How do your tell you children that what your about to do is going to hurt like "H-E-Double Hockey Sticks" but it is for their good? What I am, stupid? I should have just had their dad take them. Treven, Maycie and I got our flu shots today! OUCH!!!! Here is what we did for the next 2 hours (see above picture).</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Would you like to hear our reactions? Here goes...</div><div align="left"><strong>Treven:</strong> "I'm angry at you mom. You know why? Because you made everything on my body hurt! I hate shots."</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong>Maycie:</strong> "Owwww" (With the biggest alligator tears you have ever seen)</div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong>Me:</strong> "What the....? This freakin' hurts!" (In my head of course)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Oh well, needless to say, it kept us from getting the flu last year so...here's to another "Flu Free" year.</div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3737569095894110844.post-53350045282370058292008-09-26T12:13:00.001-07:002008-09-26T12:29:33.270-07:00Expanding Vocabulary<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKr-yMa6UFKpzrPgrEsrG9qNzopVp8XCzwRjM79cC9C-6b63p5r29LZUTRs-Qsx_hsZrDNXkF8ZbZMi1hN4xdEaC9yw_gayUino5f0bm35feTO5FTSOvZEmCUOMchvE72-YJ1RFquyusQ/s1600-h/DSC01832.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250413945368238594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKr-yMa6UFKpzrPgrEsrG9qNzopVp8XCzwRjM79cC9C-6b63p5r29LZUTRs-Qsx_hsZrDNXkF8ZbZMi1hN4xdEaC9yw_gayUino5f0bm35feTO5FTSOvZEmCUOMchvE72-YJ1RFquyusQ/s400/DSC01832.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>O.K., so Treven has been speaking in full sentences since he was like 2 and has never really stop amazing his father or I. So I don't know why I am so excited to listen to him speak lately. He has been going to preschool for 5 weeks, and to listen to him tell me about his day and about what he learned and to watch him implement it at home is absolutely heart warming. Some of his most recent additions to his vocabulary include, but are not limited to: </div><div align="center">Disgusting</div><div align="center">Excellent</div><div align="center">Humongous</div><br /><div align="left">Then we have his new phrases that he states so grown up:</div><div align="center">Don't worry about me, I'll be fine</div><div align="center">You've got to be kidding me</div><div align="center">I don't appreciate that</div><br /><div align="left">And this one takes the cake:</div><div align="center">Mommy, I love you all the way to Heaven and Grandma's house and the park and back! That's a lot of love. I win!</div>TheBassettBunchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11456870046494011538noreply@blogger.com6