<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835</id><updated>2012-02-14T11:17:48.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fiser Girls</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-1905375812478245043</id><published>2009-06-12T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T19:51:47.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia Doesn't Know she is being taped</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=43UDJdZf58I"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=43UDJdZf58I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on this link to watch Miss Olivia. She doesn't know that she is being taped!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-1905375812478245043?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1905375812478245043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=1905375812478245043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1905375812478245043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1905375812478245043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/olivia-doesnt-know-she-is-being-taped.html' title='Olivia Doesn&apos;t Know she is being taped'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-6342241975461100918</id><published>2009-05-26T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:15:42.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics of the girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ShyF6YEHEqI/AAAAAAAAATY/WZ53ovcncCg/s1600-h/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340290496093164194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ShyF6YEHEqI/AAAAAAAAATY/WZ53ovcncCg/s400/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ShyFrVd4DwI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Ov6mrU66EMw/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340290237697888002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ShyFrVd4DwI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Ov6mrU66EMw/s400/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I managed to get a couple of pictures of the girls on Easter.  Getting both girls in the picture at the same time and having them both smile is an accomplishment. It doesn't happen often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-6342241975461100918?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6342241975461100918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=6342241975461100918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6342241975461100918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6342241975461100918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2009/05/pics-of-girls.html' title='Pics of the girls'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ShyF6YEHEqI/AAAAAAAAATY/WZ53ovcncCg/s72-c/078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-2346431910970822775</id><published>2009-03-29T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T06:42:01.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Olivia and Jessica!</title><content type='html'>Olivia turned four on Thursday, March 26th and Jessica turns six on Tuesday, March 31st. I decided to do a joint party this year. I think doing two parties last year nearly killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year the theme was Fancy Nancy. Olivia is really into Fancy Nancy. Jessica likes her - but likes the fact that she has a dog more. The girls got fancy for the occassion. It was all about Fancy Olivia and Jessica t-shirts, tutu's, accessories and pink sparkle shoes. Since the girls were wearing t-shirts, we did our best to make them "fancy" with bows and other accessories. Special thanks to my sister (Cece) for fixing the girls hair and making it extra fancy and Nana for making the fancy cupcakes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was our first all girl party. The girls got to color fancy nancy pictures on arrival, make dog collars for their stuffed puppies, pick out a fancy dress and then learn a dance. They performed the dance for a teenaged ballerina dressed as Fancy Nancy. Watching them dance was a crack up! Some of the girls had some good moves! Fancy Nancy then performed a solo for the girls. They learned a little bit of french and got to each have their picture taken with the Fancy Nancy. Then it was time for cupcakes and ice cream. We got to decorate the tables complete with feather boas and tiaras. It was probably a good thing no little boys were there - they probably would not have liked it! The girls got to leave with a balloon and their own special "fancy kit." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway - here are some pics from the big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318776996105474034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAXf3Riz_I/AAAAAAAAARg/O88GZGQI4b8/s400/2009+-+March+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAZnE47iQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/EPJEOTZote0/s1600-h/2009+-+March+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318779319042672898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAZnE47iQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/EPJEOTZote0/s400/2009+-+March+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAZc_f7odI/AAAAAAAAASI/TCcbkgXpPvM/s1600-h/2009+-+March+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318779145796952530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAZc_f7odI/AAAAAAAAASI/TCcbkgXpPvM/s400/2009+-+March+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318778848127589602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAZLqmBnOI/AAAAAAAAASA/MFf7G2SZ-mk/s400/2009+-+March+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318778630002295762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAY--A5w9I/AAAAAAAAAR4/nG7HOwCjZ6k/s400/2009+-+March+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318783266632320674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAdM2zpRqI/AAAAAAAAASo/2Hae3hdQmEw/s400/2009+-+March+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 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WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAfMdeHdNI/AAAAAAAAATA/ZEiEfLjOXnw/s400/2009+-+March+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318777518806113410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAX-SfFnII/AAAAAAAAARo/PM1TTIbeyv4/s400/2009+-+March+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAYjF084AI/AAAAAAAAARw/RDT8hthUjU0/s1600-h/2009+-+March+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318778151063314434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAYjF084AI/AAAAAAAAARw/RDT8hthUjU0/s400/2009+-+March+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318779581002699314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAZ2UxEUjI/AAAAAAAAASY/xlar_ArLXf4/s400/2009+-+March+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-2346431910970822775?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2346431910970822775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=2346431910970822775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2346431910970822775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2346431910970822775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-olivia-and-jessica.html' title='Happy Birthday Olivia and Jessica!'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SdAXf3Riz_I/AAAAAAAAARg/O88GZGQI4b8/s72-c/2009+-+March+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-8450285952524311418</id><published>2008-12-29T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T16:19:53.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit with Grandma and Grandpa Bo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got an early Christmas present. Kathy (Grandma) and Harry (Grandpa Bo) came in from Washington to visit. We missed Ali (Mike's sister) because she wasn't able to get out of Spokane, WA as they had a record 22 inches of snow (the previous record was 13 in). Ali hasn't been able to make it down here the last two years due to weather delays. I think we need to try to have her visit during the spring or fall.  Ali - you were here with us in spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Grandma and Grandpa were here, the girls had so much fun playing with them. They got to make girl and boy gingerbread cookies, went to eat at Herby K's and just spent time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285369706088858690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVlnvp4JhEI/AAAAAAAAAQg/rVFk1Eo2K2Q/s400/IMG_2139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285369272949789906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVlnWcTv1NI/AAAAAAAAAQY/0dQhgGUWPmA/s400/IMG_2138.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285366919563136802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVllNdQpTyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Le8qxGefiio/s400/IMG_2153.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285370121331364114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVloH0xrURI/AAAAAAAAAQo/d3lX2z5l7_A/s400/IMG_2144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285367666252381362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVll465O_LI/AAAAAAAAAQI/FW-XrfTZuhM/s400/IMG_2175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285367452017443490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVllsczpQqI/AAAAAAAAAQA/w0dnvy-vI4o/s400/IMG_2161.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285368455121773394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVlmm1qWo1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/S-j-6VzRK34/s400/IMG_2179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls always have so much fun with Grandma and Grandpa Bo. Olivia had this pitiful little look on her face the other night and said, "I miss my black haired Grandpa." Oh man, it was so sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-8450285952524311418?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8450285952524311418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=8450285952524311418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8450285952524311418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8450285952524311418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/visit-with-grandma-and-grandpa-bo.html' title='Visit with Grandma and Grandpa Bo'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVlnvp4JhEI/AAAAAAAAAQg/rVFk1Eo2K2Q/s72-c/IMG_2139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-6812383900483540711</id><published>2008-12-29T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T11:16:37.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>40 and Fabulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kim turned 40 on Saturday. We threw her a "40 and Fabulous" party at our house and we had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285285238043671442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVka6941e5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/J5fvgxKAW6Y/s400/IMG_2218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285291339486490386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkgeHiKbxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/dtyq9TJRfBI/s400/IMG_2222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkbx7vPlxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2qd6JV3kCVI/s1600-h/IMG_2225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285286182359373586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkbx7vPlxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2qd6JV3kCVI/s400/IMG_2225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285292202540669442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkhQWqUGgI/AAAAAAAAAPg/tc72-xE5MUg/s400/IMG_2239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285291571579172770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkgroJXt6I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/hD0zii4T1xA/s400/IMG_2249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285285443407883298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkbG67erCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/aRwRXHwWuis/s400/IMG_2251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285286386718339474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkb91CN8ZI/AAAAAAAAAOw/WfMEEwI78Xk/s400/IMG_2223.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285286674398096066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkcOkuaqsI/AAAAAAAAAO4/MAaeKa3EeHk/s400/IMG_2224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285291116349885106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkgRISQCrI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NkJDA9gk814/s400/IMG_2231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285291776823623266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkg3kvdfmI/AAAAAAAAAPY/NMpytKwKEhY/s400/IMG_2258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, Kim turned on a little Beyonce and showed her Elvis rendition. Check it out. I am still laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d301b90bf4aafc3e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd301b90bf4aafc3e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2B6E192298D825390E42519C2CC3AE00DA129B62.2DFB0718B4E2A21EBA305F43F62986C875D7E412%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd301b90bf4aafc3e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvEe0IJSlrUNMUTvZ4YcBlahYp3I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd301b90bf4aafc3e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2B6E192298D825390E42519C2CC3AE00DA129B62.2DFB0718B4E2A21EBA305F43F62986C875D7E412%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd301b90bf4aafc3e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvEe0IJSlrUNMUTvZ4YcBlahYp3I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-6812383900483540711?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d301b90bf4aafc3e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6812383900483540711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=6812383900483540711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6812383900483540711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6812383900483540711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/40-and-fabulous.html' title='40 and Fabulous'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVka6941e5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/J5fvgxKAW6Y/s72-c/IMG_2218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-5833984801740761791</id><published>2008-12-29T10:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T15:54:46.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve and Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent Christmas Eve at my dad's house. The girls had a great time and even put on a show for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkZWmUz_aI/AAAAAAAAAOA/bSan5xlxH64/s1600-h/IMG_2198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285283513731644834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkZWmUz_aI/AAAAAAAAAOA/bSan5xlxH64/s400/IMG_2198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkZLZv2P-I/AAAAAAAAAN4/RPux8MSTsEY/s1600-h/IMG_2197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285283321376817122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkZLZv2P-I/AAAAAAAAAN4/RPux8MSTsEY/s400/IMG_2197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6b070c7b1404c82" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D06b070c7b1404c82%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C59CAF944F64BCF84B7B43BBF9B04CBF2A50001.558320B9C91080EC8640BF62D6A804FC53A9A7A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6b070c7b1404c82%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DycBofpH-39PS5992E-O8LYrbvcQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D06b070c7b1404c82%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C59CAF944F64BCF84B7B43BBF9B04CBF2A50001.558320B9C91080EC8640BF62D6A804FC53A9A7A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6b070c7b1404c82%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DycBofpH-39PS5992E-O8LYrbvcQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later that night, Santa came to the Fiser's house. The girls had a blast opening up all of their gifts. Here are a few pics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285364476450988914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVli_P9UY3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/z7zYCKrLp78/s400/IMG_2200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285363959446420738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVlihJ90vQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ThVzzLUiH_A/s400/IMG_2201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkY0rmgIfI/AAAAAAAAANw/cmJTOEQoYLg/s1600-h/IMG_2203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285282931032465906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkY0rmgIfI/AAAAAAAAANw/cmJTOEQoYLg/s400/IMG_2203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285283764504702626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkZlMhxLqI/AAAAAAAAAOI/pV_M7_beYeE/s400/IMG_2204.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-5833984801740761791?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6b070c7b1404c82&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5833984801740761791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=5833984801740761791' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/5833984801740761791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/5833984801740761791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-and-morning.html' title='Christmas Eve and Morning'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SVkZWmUz_aI/AAAAAAAAAOA/bSan5xlxH64/s72-c/IMG_2198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-8853081653824226130</id><published>2008-12-18T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T06:47:51.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Christmas Present...</title><content type='html'>Today, I received the BEST possible Christmas gift. To really understand how special this gift is, I first need to share a little bit of background. In May of this year, I had taken Jessica to Shriner's for a routine visit. She typically get x-rays (of her hips), they stretch her legs, do measurements (for tightness) and finally she gets fitted for new leg braces. What wasn't routine about the May visit was a report that we got on her left hip. I was told that Jessica's left hip was 49% "subluxed." Basically, the bone was 1/2 way out of socket. They said that it would keep getting worse and would eventually require surgery. The surgery would entail cutting her leg bone and pushing it back into socket. They would also go in and lengthen her tendons. She would be inpatient in the hospital for 1-2 weeks, at home in a lower body cast for 4-5 weeks and then she would have to go back into the hospital for 4 weeks of inpatient rehab. All and all at least a 10 week ordeal. They recommended that we schedule it in advance, so we did. We put it on the "books" for June 30, 2009. It would have meant that Jessica would have missed her first two weeks of 1st grade. Okay, so you get the drift. It is a lot to absorb when you are thinkging about putting your child through something that major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, Jessica and I went back to Shriner's. This was the big "follow up" appointment. They would do her x-ray to check her hip subluxation and then we would talk about surgery. They took her x-ray. (The x-ray techs were so great, they even did an x-ray on her favorite stuffed animal, Pluto and gave it to her. How cool is that?) We waited for a little while and then the PA came in to talk to us. Her eyes looked at Jessica's s-ray results in utter disbelief. She told me that Jessica's hip subluxation had improved by 20% or 20 degrees. That basically meant that she doesn't have to have surgery. I think I was in shock. I hugged Jessica and couldn't stop crying (tears of joy). From what the PA and PT told me - it is very rare that they have children improve that much and so quickly. Prior to May, her hip had been gradually coming out of socket for the last two years. Within 7 months, it had drastically improved. They think it is from a combination of her walking (weight bearing), knee immobilizers and her abduction pillow (we do this at night), stretches, and even her horseback riding lessons! Needless to say, we will continue the horseback riding lessons again soon. The crew at Shriner's were elated for us. They reiterated to "keep doing whatever it is that we are doing." It is great for them to see because the majority of their patients don't have such a dramatic improvement without surgical intervention. Anyway, this news was the best Christmas present that I could have hoped for. It wasn't anything bought from a store and wrapped in a box, it wasn't anything homemade, it was truly a gift from God. This gift was priceless. Thank you from the bottom of my heart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-8853081653824226130?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8853081653824226130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=8853081653824226130' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8853081653824226130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8853081653824226130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-christmas-present.html' title='The Best Christmas Present...'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-6334286506039554553</id><published>2008-12-08T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:30:01.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma and Grandpa Fiser Visit at Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma (Kathy) and Grandpa (Ken) Fiser came to visit at Thanksgiving. It had been a while since we had all seen them. They recently moved to San Antonio, TX and made the long drive to come stay with us. We had lots of fun. We all really enjoyed their stay. We ate too much on Turkey Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday, Kathy and I took the girls to the movies to go see "Bolt." This was the first time I had ever taken them to the movies. My rule was - until they can sit and watch a movie at home, I won't take them to the movies. They finally reached that point. To celebrate the big day, the girls decorated white paper bags for their popcorn. We got a large popcorn to share and the girls got to fill up their bags. (I thought this would be easier than hearing them squabble over popcorn during the movie.) It worked pretty well. The movie was pretty cute although I think some of the movie may have had too much action for a three year old. The first part of the movie was like a Disney version of "24." Olivia had trouble sleeping that night. They are ready to hit the movies again during the Christmas break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ken and Mike planned on golfing. It was POURING down rain so they headed to the bowling alley instead. I think they still managed to have a good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pics from their visit in Louisiana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277594912956162866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3InIcpIzI/AAAAAAAAANI/l-ywtVKDE9U/s400/2008+-+October+-+December+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277595424218125538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3JE5C_lOI/AAAAAAAAANY/YNUa50fh4k8/s400/2008+-+October+-+December+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277595865698175586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3JelsCimI/AAAAAAAAANg/dEdRnQDTSZU/s400/2008+-+October+-+December+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277596336208512274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3J5-echRI/AAAAAAAAANo/C13ThxycorE/s400/2008+-+October+-+December+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-6334286506039554553?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6334286506039554553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=6334286506039554553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6334286506039554553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6334286506039554553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/grandma-and-grandpa-fiser-visit-at.html' title='Grandma and Grandpa Fiser Visit at Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3InIcpIzI/AAAAAAAAANI/l-ywtVKDE9U/s72-c/2008+-+October+-+December+123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-1067213010171663280</id><published>2008-12-08T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:13:17.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girls with Nana or Mimi</title><content type='html'>I took a few pictures of the girls with Nana. Lately Olivia has decided to also start calling her Mimi. I think this is because her good friend Blake (Goldman School) had a Mimi. She loves Blake and wants a Mimi too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3F2umWbPI/AAAAAAAAANA/S80jD8Y0y7w/s1600-h/2008+-+October+-+December+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277591882360581362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3F2umWbPI/AAAAAAAAANA/S80jD8Y0y7w/s400/2008+-+October+-+December+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3FtErkyVI/AAAAAAAAAM4/CPfB6FdVA24/s1600-h/2008+-+October+-+December+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277591716489382226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3FtErkyVI/AAAAAAAAAM4/CPfB6FdVA24/s400/2008+-+October+-+December+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-1067213010171663280?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1067213010171663280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=1067213010171663280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1067213010171663280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1067213010171663280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/girls-with-nana-or-mimi.html' title='The Girls with Nana or Mimi'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/ST3F2umWbPI/AAAAAAAAANA/S80jD8Y0y7w/s72-c/2008+-+October+-+December+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-7813071483392124545</id><published>2008-11-02T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:13:11.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving</title><content type='html'>The girls got a pumpkin carving kit at a carnival last weekend. This week Mike and Jessica put it to good use. They managed to carve two pumpkins. I think Jessica had a great time scooping the "guts" out. We tried to entice Olivia but she just wasn't that interested. I think she prefers to see the end result. I toasted some pumpkin seeds. I managed to burn the first batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264225596066579746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ5JSd8RRSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/bUiOqa2naos/s400/2008+-+October+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264224237065482322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ5IDXRKMFI/AAAAAAAAAKg/CVErawNkGjk/s400/2008+-+October+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264224576995973378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ5IXJm52QI/AAAAAAAAAKo/O-cZVvUV4i8/s400/2008+-+October+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mike couldn't wait for dinner, so he thought he would have a little snack first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264225145926677634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ5I4RCjdII/AAAAAAAAAKw/x9O5dDFCFRo/s400/2008+-+October+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264226714557779138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ5KTkpWjMI/AAAAAAAAALA/-jnRtRzpPFU/s400/2008+-+October+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-7813071483392124545?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7813071483392124545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=7813071483392124545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/7813071483392124545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/7813071483392124545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/11/pumpkin-carving.html' title='Pumpkin Carving'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ5JSd8RRSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/bUiOqa2naos/s72-c/2008+-+October+096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-5011704773183773978</id><published>2008-11-02T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:11:41.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Clifford and Fancy Nancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls were SO excited about Halloween this year. It is fun when they really like a certain character. This year Jessica's pick was Clifford the Big Red Dog. Olivia's pick was "Fancy Nancy." If you haven't read those books, they are adorable. It is a perfect gift for a girly girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pics from the big night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264204047503033330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ41sLSXg_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/drustmu8ixA/s400/2008+-+October+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264204478690176226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ42FRlZLOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b6Vd4pYnH1o/s400/2008+-+October+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264231182253646610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ5OXoHDYxI/AAAAAAAAALI/GYHQYvwASi0/s400/2008+-+October+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Olivia only made it to the end of the street with her high heeled Fancy Nancy shoes. It was a good thing that we brought a pair of tennis shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264205290774516562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ420i1Y01I/AAAAAAAAAKY/aPfgToTKw-I/s400/2008+-+October+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt; People had all kinds of things outside of their homes.  We saw everything from haunted houses (complete with chainsaw), to a hurse, to a jumpy.  Needless to say, there was lots of stimulation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264231479432569266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ5Oo7MB4bI/AAAAAAAAALQ/z_aJVF1moa0/s400/2008+-+October+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264232146189461362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ5PPvDQp3I/AAAAAAAAALY/Ew9M5h5sMQA/s400/2008+-+October+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-5011704773183773978?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5011704773183773978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=5011704773183773978' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/5011704773183773978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/5011704773183773978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/11/meet-clifford-and-fancy-nancy.html' title='Meet Clifford and Fancy Nancy'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SQ41sLSXg_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/drustmu8ixA/s72-c/2008+-+October+128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-6439477971227880888</id><published>2008-10-05T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:20:41.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia-ISMs</title><content type='html'>Lately Olivia seems to get some of her words slightly mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a quiz for you. Can you guess what she really meant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"No mommy. I don't want to eat those niblets. I like my corn on the &lt;u&gt;bob&lt;/u&gt;."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Mommy, I don't feel well. Can you please take me &lt;u&gt;temperpicture&lt;/u&gt;?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Please go away. I need some &lt;u&gt;privatcy&lt;/u&gt;."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Yes, you can iron my shirt. It is kind of &lt;u&gt;sprinkly&lt;/u&gt;."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Mommy is that your &lt;u&gt;breath&lt;/u&gt;?" (Pointing to my shirt....)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253852432672396402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SOlu84_ClHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/yTIBaHenMsU/s400/2008+-+Summer-113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know this is terrible, but sometimes I don't even tell her the correct way to say the word because it is just too funny when she says it. I will eventually, I just need a little more time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-6439477971227880888?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6439477971227880888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=6439477971227880888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6439477971227880888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6439477971227880888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/10/olivia-isms.html' title='Olivia-ISMs'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SOlu84_ClHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/yTIBaHenMsU/s72-c/2008+-+Summer-113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-7298000486216158766</id><published>2008-10-05T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:37:19.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tooth Fairy Comes to Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It happened when Mike and I were in Dallas about to board a plane to Seattle for Mike's 20 year high school reunion. I got a call from Jessica's teacher. (My heart always drops when I get a call from either Olivia's or Jessica's teacher.) Mrs. Oathout started telling me that Jessica started crying during naptime and she said that her head hurt. She was concerned because it was out of character for her and it was also her turn to sleep in the loft (big deal in their class). It seemed like an eternity before she finally got to the reason why she was calling. She then proceeded to tell me that one of Jessica's classmates found a tooth on the ground. She was probably upset because she had never lost one before. I got on the phone and talked to Jess and she was quite excited that she was about to get her first visit from the tooth fairy. The tooth fairy left $1. What is the going rate these days?? I have no clue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253848782638483346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SOlrobjJB5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/3zT9VJ5rFiA/s400/2913507762_6e012c8ee9%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to DeAnn for capturing the picture.  I just stole the pic from her blog. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-7298000486216158766?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7298000486216158766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=7298000486216158766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/7298000486216158766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/7298000486216158766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/10/tooth-fairy-comes-to-visit.html' title='The Tooth Fairy Comes to Visit'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SOlrobjJB5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/3zT9VJ5rFiA/s72-c/2913507762_6e012c8ee9%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-8189105031187789408</id><published>2008-10-05T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:26:55.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning at the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Annabelle's birthday party at the Duck Pond on Saturday. Jessica and Olivia had a great time. Thought I would share a couple of cute pictures. Olivia has always LOVED to swing. Jessica used to be scared to death to swing and would only barely move a couple of inches. Now she likes to go as high as she possibly can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253844597951265218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SOln02X9ecI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uNhUps0dZSw/s400/2008+-+October+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253845303359679170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SOlod6ObqsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5kOsYRovosg/s400/2008+-+October+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-8189105031187789408?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8189105031187789408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=8189105031187789408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8189105031187789408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8189105031187789408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/10/morning-at-park.html' title='Morning at the Park'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SOln02X9ecI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uNhUps0dZSw/s72-c/2008+-+October+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-8994520523168495204</id><published>2008-08-11T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:04:11.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia's First Day of School at Renzi</title><content type='html'>Today, Olivia went to a new school. She was such a trooper and didn't cry a bit when I dropped her off at her new school. I think she was quite taken with the new toys. Her new teacher's name is Miss Shirley Kaye. Now doesn't that sound southern? She had a great first day. Olivia also informed us that one of her classmates, Walker, had to go to time out because he was throwing toys. Nice. That was all that she managed to tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD6_9sVjKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/OzwRQRPiXAU/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233458743803743394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD6_9sVjKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/OzwRQRPiXAU/s400/June+July+08+Washington-142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD6y2yov7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/FmhXlrrWZAY/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233458518612819890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD6y2yov7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/FmhXlrrWZAY/s400/June+July+08+Washington-138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-8994520523168495204?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8994520523168495204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=8994520523168495204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8994520523168495204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8994520523168495204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/olivias-first-day-of-school-at-renzi.html' title='Olivia&apos;s First Day of School at Renzi'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD6_9sVjKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/OzwRQRPiXAU/s72-c/June+July+08+Washington-142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-2572949760972052244</id><published>2008-08-11T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:07:44.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Misc Pics from our WA trip</title><content type='html'>Mike is already working with Olivia on her golf swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD5sZZAgCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZWpdu0xgG5o/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233457308129853474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD5sZZAgCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZWpdu0xgG5o/s400/June+July+08+Washington-107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to John Mulhern's house and he took us all on a ride in their boat. The girls had permanent grins on their faces. I  keep hearing them say, "Go faster John, go faster..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD5OJLX6iI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c3bk3h4vEjA/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233456788381624866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD5OJLX6iI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c3bk3h4vEjA/s400/June+July+08+Washington-106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD47EThOOI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZsVdeJMjhhY/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233456460656097506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD47EThOOI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZsVdeJMjhhY/s400/June+July+08+Washington-046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Grandma Hansen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD4vVKA2zI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xo-ySg6Rv0k/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233456259021200178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD4vVKA2zI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xo-ySg6Rv0k/s400/June+July+08+Washington-132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-2572949760972052244?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2572949760972052244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=2572949760972052244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2572949760972052244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2572949760972052244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/misc-pics-from-our-wa-trip.html' title='Misc Pics from our WA trip'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD5sZZAgCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZWpdu0xgG5o/s72-c/June+July+08+Washington-107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-52573164935225253</id><published>2008-08-11T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:09:50.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kolt and his caretaker</title><content type='html'>Jessica took a special interest in baby cousin, Kolt.  He is such a sweet baby and he was surrounded by girls (two sisters and two girl cousins).  Jessica loved to help feed him and play with him. It was very sweet to watch. I think she even helped to get him to go to sleep! If only she could assist with getting her little sister Olivia to go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD3Vj8EnTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9CL_rJtM1TE/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233454716801031474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD3Vj8EnTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9CL_rJtM1TE/s400/June+July+08+Washington-070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233455531747936098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD4E_2jh2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/1onQWoMChOs/s400/June+July+08+Washington-072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-52573164935225253?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/52573164935225253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=52573164935225253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/52573164935225253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/52573164935225253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/kolt-and-his-caretaker.html' title='Kolt and his caretaker'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD3Vj8EnTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9CL_rJtM1TE/s72-c/June+July+08+Washington-070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-6128606973060739952</id><published>2008-08-11T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:12:59.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Local Fair</title><content type='html'>We (Mike, Jessica, Olivia, Harry, Maddie, Steve, Kambel and me) went to the Thurston County fair in WA. Jessica had a melt down right after we got to the fair.  Mike ended up taking her home. I think that was just as well because it would have been way too much walking for her anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids seemed to have a good time. I think my favorite part was Olivia being coy and trying super hard not make eye contact while she was on the rides. It was almost as if my three year old was acting like, "Mom, it isn't cool here to be here with you.  I want the big kids to think I am flying solo with my five year old cousin Kambel and my big cousin Maddie - no adults." We were cracking up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep - trying real hard here not to make eye contact. Kambel, on the other hand, is ready to strike a pose with a moment's notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233451871991607938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD0v-MpsoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/GpFXLO-eCRA/s400/June+July+08+Washington-056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233453481211315154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD2NpAhw9I/AAAAAAAAAII/0T5LamB0x-Q/s400/June+July+08+Washington-059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I wonder what Olivia is thinking while she is staring at the rabbit.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233451065098686450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD0BASYz_I/AAAAAAAAAHo/pnnZHuDh9bc/s400/June+July+08+Washington-048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233451495079258386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD0aCFvqRI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Byz7vZ8i5R0/s400/June+July+08+Washington-050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-6128606973060739952?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6128606973060739952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=6128606973060739952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6128606973060739952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6128606973060739952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/local-fair.html' title='The Local Fair'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKD0v-MpsoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/GpFXLO-eCRA/s72-c/June+July+08+Washington-056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-4893046042608994421</id><published>2008-08-11T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:14:11.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey Mouse Pancakes with Grandpa Bo</title><content type='html'>How cute is that? Harry, a.k.a. Grandpa Bo, and the girls made Mickey Mouse pancakes one morning for breakfast.  The little mouse faces were complete with chocolate chips and cranberries. Harry even managed to make homemade syrup. Yum! Harry - that was so sweet of you. The girls are still talking about cooking with Grandpa Bo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDto5NS7xI/AAAAAAAAAGo/OQhN12p-Ik0/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233444053811654418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDto5NS7xI/AAAAAAAAAGo/OQhN12p-Ik0/s400/June+July+08+Washington-120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDtXmPV36I/AAAAAAAAAGg/HOvAIwcBIJg/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233443756662185890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDtXmPV36I/AAAAAAAAAGg/HOvAIwcBIJg/s400/June+July+08+Washington-117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233445026550701378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDuhg8W3UI/AAAAAAAAAGw/o9diY00SAPg/s400/June+July+08+Washington-122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-4893046042608994421?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4893046042608994421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=4893046042608994421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/4893046042608994421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/4893046042608994421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/mickey-mouse-pancakes-with-grandpa-bo.html' title='Mickey Mouse Pancakes with Grandpa Bo'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDto5NS7xI/AAAAAAAAAGo/OQhN12p-Ik0/s72-c/June+July+08+Washington-120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-1019351921144338148</id><published>2008-08-11T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:15:59.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Park in Washington</title><content type='html'>There is a great little park right down the street from Kathy and Harry's house. Olivia really likes it because it has swings.  I think the tire swing is kind of cool.  It was funny watching Olivia and Kambel go round and round in the tire swing.  All that I could think about is how little kids play the game where they "circle the baseball bat" and then try to walk a straight line, look like they are intoxicated, stumble, and fall down. Jessica preferred to skip the swings and just push baby Kolt in the stroller.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233449280173026242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDyZG68q8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/SkJYjBJZn3c/s400/June+July+08+Washington-093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233448575737286066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDxwGsYTbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AAz52_7UP3o/s400/June+July+08+Washington-082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDxVvdRWEI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ESB4GDOYKg0/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233448122823301186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDxVvdRWEI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ESB4GDOYKg0/s400/June+July+08+Washington-100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDwyjRvsMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6qrd38bdfoc/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233447518258311362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDwyjRvsMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6qrd38bdfoc/s400/June+July+08+Washington-094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDwceziBoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aJtORaPLEF0/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233447139100722818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDwceziBoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aJtORaPLEF0/s400/June+July+08+Washington-074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDvQZtk3aI/AAAAAAAAAG4/UE1VsOGw7Uk/s1600-h/June+July+08+Washington-038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233445832063507874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDvQZtk3aI/AAAAAAAAAG4/UE1VsOGw7Uk/s400/June+July+08+Washington-038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-1019351921144338148?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1019351921144338148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=1019351921144338148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1019351921144338148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1019351921144338148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/at-park-in-washington.html' title='At the Park in Washington'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDyZG68q8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/SkJYjBJZn3c/s72-c/June+July+08+Washington-093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-6040235876431595294</id><published>2008-08-11T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:18:13.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Washington: Saturday at K&amp;H's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We got back this weekend from a week long adventure in Washington. The majority of our time was spent in Olympia with a couple of trips to Seattle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a big family gathering at Kathy and Harry's on our first full day there. What a way to start our vacation. It was great to see everyone. Saturday at Kathy and Harry's was special because we had both sides of the family in attendance - the Hansen's and the Yanagimachi clan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDmys-lRuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/31rAvbuDTLw/s1600-h/2008+-+July+-+August-42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233436525746013922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDmys-lRuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/31rAvbuDTLw/s400/2008+-+July+-+August-42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233437377412508658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDnkRrsq_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8Pz94hCqTbo/s400/2008+-+July+-+August-41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDmiQKTKuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/biJq-fdGffA/s1600-h/2008+-+July+-+August-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233436243132623586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDmiQKTKuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/biJq-fdGffA/s400/2008+-+July+-+August-30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233436939559458738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDnKyjZV7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ERl1rbTpxFU/s400/2008+-+July+-+August-33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDmJaIcWrI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ZEdPMR7HWpA/s1600-h/2008+-+July+-+August-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233435816312462002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDmJaIcWrI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ZEdPMR7HWpA/s400/2008+-+July+-+August-27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233439164204923954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDpMSANPDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OnbfHR2jeeA/s400/2008+-+July+-+August-44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233774367545515778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKIaDrwYXwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/MHcorPSjce8/s400/June+July+08+Washington-028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-6040235876431595294?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6040235876431595294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=6040235876431595294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6040235876431595294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6040235876431595294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/trip-to-washington-saturday-at-k.html' title='Trip to Washington: Saturday at K&amp;H&apos;s'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SKDmys-lRuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/31rAvbuDTLw/s72-c/2008+-+July+-+August-42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-1207187148541686708</id><published>2008-07-11T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T18:49:54.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates on Jessica and Olivia</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago (yes I have been a slacker), Jessica had her 5th eye surgery. It was for her alignment. They operated on both eyes - the top muscles on both eyes and the outside muscle in her right eye. She was actually pretty excited about going. She acted like it was a field trip. I think she has just learned to socialize with all of the nurses, etc. She usually tells them about Pluto (her stuffed animal dog). Whenever you tell her something, she will typically respond by saying, "You know, the same thing happened to Pluto." I am hoping that is a sign of intelligence. She does have an active imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, Kim, came up to the hospital. She brought Jess a purse. Jessica was SO PROUD of that purse. While we waited, she marched around with that purse and put on a little show. I have a couple of pre-surgery pics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SHgI_xxTswI/AAAAAAAAAFI/s-zDehvbU50/s1600-h/94af35f31449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221933659721020162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SHgI_xxTswI/AAAAAAAAAFI/s-zDehvbU50/s400/94af35f31449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221933456529147410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SHgIz80lxhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/h-HXlVNjPic/s400/d2f4e6e5eafe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The surgery went well. She was pretty groggy afterwards. When we were leaving the hospital, we took her out to the car in a wheelchair. She was crying, her eyes wore really swollen and of course she was a bit out of it. One of Shreveport's finest (redneck) was outside of the hospital sipping on a 32 oz. budweiser and said, "What did you do to that baby?" He didn't deserve a response, so I didn't say a word. I think that daggers that my eyes shot at him spoke more than words would have. Lovely, huh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We go to the doc in another four weeks to have him check them again. She is still wearing her glasses for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the same day, Ms. Olivia had a rough day, actually a rough week. She had a terrible stomach virus for nearly 7 days. The worst day was on the day of Jessica's surgery. My mom played nurse maid, took her to the doctor and helped get her some meds. We thought that she had rotavirus, but the tests came back as a virus called, "Shigella." That was a new one for me. Our poor baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully they bounce back quickly. She was feeling better by the time my friend Kellye and her daughter Savannah came over. They spent the night with us on their way to take Savannah to camp. Olivia is all smiles. Savannah and Jess are hanging out. You can see Jess' eyes are a little bit swollen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221935590552161282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SHgKwKrUzAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xYPJ9D60jfE/s400/IMG_1657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221936754114918226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SHgLz5STd1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/NH8B0XjiUlo/s400/IMG_1662.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-1207187148541686708?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1207187148541686708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=1207187148541686708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1207187148541686708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1207187148541686708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/07/updates-on-jessica-and-olivia.html' title='Updates on Jessica and Olivia'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SHgI_xxTswI/AAAAAAAAAFI/s-zDehvbU50/s72-c/94af35f31449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-6746371069625496200</id><published>2008-07-11T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T17:45:44.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Anden!</title><content type='html'>Anden Arnold is turning three years old tomorrow. Jess and Olivia wanted to send her a special happy birthday message. We hope that you have a special day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c4fea8146dae0790" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc4fea8146dae0790%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4426C5D0F07F45982C1507DEC1739FF6F67F47E7.126469EC7C4093047DEAF69FD4058A207DC73DC8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc4fea8146dae0790%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzWlyN6_91O7Yfmc9mycJzaf-dmw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc4fea8146dae0790%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4426C5D0F07F45982C1507DEC1739FF6F67F47E7.126469EC7C4093047DEAF69FD4058A207DC73DC8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc4fea8146dae0790%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzWlyN6_91O7Yfmc9mycJzaf-dmw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-6746371069625496200?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c4fea8146dae0790&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6746371069625496200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=6746371069625496200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6746371069625496200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6746371069625496200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-anden.html' title='Happy Birthday Anden!'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-5572264453703391526</id><published>2008-06-15T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:50:27.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donuts with Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Father's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Goldman School (where the girls are currently in school) has a tradition of "Donuts with Dad" every year right before Father's Day. Mike got to go have a donut with Olivia on Friday. Jessica was pretty bummed that she missed it (she was at Camp Victory), so we decided to do our own Donuts with Dad. Krispy Kreme was the place. We have been back in Shreveport and I have never gone into the place. It was pretty cool watching them make all of the donuts. The girls loved wearing the little paper hats. Mike had fun watching all of the donuts that got messed up. I kind of got grossed out watching all of the sugar dumped all over the donuts. They sure taste good though. Chocolate donuts with sprinkles were the choice for the girls. I think Olivia just ate the sprinkles. Mike likes donuts so - it was a fun little outing. Jessica played "donut clerk" for the rest of the day, put on an apron and wrote down orders in her little notebook. Olivia wasn't into playing donut clerk - she was just the princess placing an order. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway - a Special Happy Father's Day to Grandpa Bo&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFXF1A56KHI/AAAAAAAAAEI/7up2ZC8O-gU/s1600-h/krispy+kreme+jess.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Grandpa Fiser and to Papa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFXGX76RTvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rlrJYr3e6tg/s1600-h/krispy+kreme+jess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212290258272603890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFXGX76RTvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rlrJYr3e6tg/s320/krispy+kreme+jess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212290462639095730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFXGj1PCf7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/PSrSdwGD5SA/s320/o+and+daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-5572264453703391526?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5572264453703391526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=5572264453703391526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/5572264453703391526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/5572264453703391526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/06/donuts-with-dad.html' title='Donuts with Dad'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFXGX76RTvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rlrJYr3e6tg/s72-c/krispy+kreme+jess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-2400201767012456021</id><published>2008-06-13T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T20:42:28.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Many Faces of Oliva</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211576127373880530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM84DAGrNI/AAAAAAAAADw/DFykF6nieEI/s320/2008+-+June+2008-030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211576449713207874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM9KzzyekI/AAAAAAAAAD4/T_r7s3OkYKM/s320/2008+-+June+2008-071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM9uhEwiWI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8-xCDCCF5RE/s1600-h/2008+-+June+2008-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211577063159400802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM9uhEwiWI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8-xCDCCF5RE/s320/2008+-+June+2008-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olivia is my funny girl. She loves to make us laugh. She has very animated expressions on her face. She just cracks me up. Her latest thing that she has learned to do is snap her fingers. She is so proud of her accomplishment and she wants to make sure anyone that she hasn't seen in a while knows about her snapping. Anway, all snapping aside, thought I would share some funny pics. We have a variety: Cindy Brady meets Hoochie mama Snow White to a Jello-Pudding pop ad. :) Enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-2400201767012456021?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2400201767012456021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=2400201767012456021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2400201767012456021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2400201767012456021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/06/many-faces-of-oliva.html' title='Many Faces of Oliva'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM84DAGrNI/AAAAAAAAADw/DFykF6nieEI/s72-c/2008+-+June+2008-030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-6972754635831268306</id><published>2008-06-13T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T20:27:58.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica at CAMP VICTORY</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211570126203073170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM3au5fMpI/AAAAAAAAADg/5sC77AOWKT8/s320/2008+-+June+2008-082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM31J9huEI/AAAAAAAAADo/5q5y_rsAklY/s1600-h/2008+-+June+2008-077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211570580144371778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM31J9huEI/AAAAAAAAADo/5q5y_rsAklY/s320/2008+-+June+2008-077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have heard about Camp Victory. It is a week-long camp where kids ages 5+ can go horseback riding. They pick her up from Goldman (her regular daycare) and take them on a bus out to LickSkillet Ranch. We got a report from Shriner's that Jessica's hip is "unroofing" - her bone is basically slipping out of the socket. One thing that they recommended was horse "hippo" therapy. They even wrote a prescription for it. I had heard about the camp, knew it was coming up and decided to get her signed up. I wish Olivia was old enough to go to, because I think that she really would have enjoyed it as well. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessica has been riding a horse this week named, "Doc." Jess and Olivia think that is pretty cool especially since they love to read Snow White and The Seven Dwarfs. There just happens to be a dwarf named Doc - just like her horse.  Anyway - back to camp.  They have done all sorts of activities in addition to riding.  One of the activities was Jessica holding a snake.  She had that snake drapped around her shirt like it was a scarf. I nearly died. She loves animals.  I think she is a lot like her Aunt Kim "Cici." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, today was the last day of camp.  They campers put on a parade for all family members.  Today was the first day that Mike and I got to see her ride.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;She held her flag high. She was so proud of herself and yes - we were too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c1c8a7857eba002c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc1c8a7857eba002c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6C040A279406C314A20184B2CE9F5A640907416C.58393A952A951F89C2A2B81830EA554502ACEE48%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc1c8a7857eba002c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dxe07B8PYNZBeVNJnSrk4577ZNjk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc1c8a7857eba002c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6C040A279406C314A20184B2CE9F5A640907416C.58393A952A951F89C2A2B81830EA554502ACEE48%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc1c8a7857eba002c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dxe07B8PYNZBeVNJnSrk4577ZNjk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-6972754635831268306?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c1c8a7857eba002c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6972754635831268306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=6972754635831268306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6972754635831268306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/6972754635831268306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/06/jessica-at-camp-victory.html' title='Jessica at CAMP VICTORY'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM3au5fMpI/AAAAAAAAADg/5sC77AOWKT8/s72-c/2008+-+June+2008-082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-2435948737846440395</id><published>2008-06-13T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T20:02:23.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting the Conly's</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211566387981667266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM0BI8DS8I/AAAAAAAAADA/JTFishGnVrg/s200/2008+-+June+2008-033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM0fF1m0SI/AAAAAAAAADQ/GzMr5epcLD0/s1600-h/2008+-+June+2008-044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211566902545404194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM0fF1m0SI/AAAAAAAAADQ/GzMr5epcLD0/s200/2008+-+June+2008-044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM0Ncdn3OI/AAAAAAAAADI/u1AEXlXX2KI/s1600-h/2008+-+June+2008-045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211566599381179618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM0Ncdn3OI/AAAAAAAAADI/u1AEXlXX2KI/s200/2008+-+June+2008-045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of weeks ago, we went to Dallas to visit my dear friend Kellye, her husband Troy, and their three adorable kids, Savannah, Duncan and Kendall. The girls are still talking about what a good time they had and act like we can just drive down the street to go visit again. If it were only that easy. We took the kids to Wiggly Play Center and the kids had a great time. I can't believe we fit all five kids in one vehicle. Hail to the minivan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-2435948737846440395?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2435948737846440395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=2435948737846440395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2435948737846440395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2435948737846440395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/06/visiting-conlys.html' title='Visiting the Conly&apos;s'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SFM0BI8DS8I/AAAAAAAAADA/JTFishGnVrg/s72-c/2008+-+June+2008-033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-2701155071561447032</id><published>2008-05-22T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T17:15:54.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica Meets Miss Iowa</title><content type='html'>Last week we read an article that Miss Iowa (Abbey Curran) was coming to Shreveport to come to speak at a luncheon. If you haven't heard Abbey's story, it is one that you should. She was the first person with a disability (Cerebral Palsy) to compete in a pageant and win. She was told by a teacher that she wouldn't be able to enter a pageant because of her CP. I also read in the article that she wore braces on her legs until she was 10 years old. I told Jessica that she too wore braces. Jessica wanted to know if her braces had elephants like hers. I told her that I didn't know, but maybe she could ask her at the luncheon. Mom, Kim and I all wanted to go the luncheon, take Jessica and get her picture taken with Abbey. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the Luncheon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Jessica's Pre-K celebration, we went to the luncheon to hear Abbey speak.  Jess and I were running a little late, but Mom and Kim were there and saved our seats.  We ended up sitting at the table next to Abbey and her roommate and got a chance to speak with them.  Abbey was so incredibly sweet to Jessica. She sat Jess on her lap and began to talk to her. Abbey won a door prize (didn't even open it) and told Jessica that she could have it. She even gave Jessica one of her silver bracelets. She is an incredible person with an infectious personality who is pursuing her PR degree, started a cosmetic line, is taking flyling lessons and also founded a pageant called, "Miss You Can Do It." It is a pageant for special needs children. She talked to us about entering Jessica. Maybe one of these days! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The reason I wanted to take Jessica to meet Abbey is to show her (even if it is years later) that she can do whatever she wants to.  People can be ignorant, but you just have to choose to rise above that and pursue your dreams.  Abbey is such a neat person and truly exemplifies drive and determination.  She was recently featured on the Ellen DeGeneres show. I have attached a link from You Tube. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u55GYGpUAOE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u55GYGpUAOE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a great day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SDYGSMu4dWI/AAAAAAAAACw/yzZmjA5Wn1I/s1600-h/2008+-+May_Graduation_Miss+Iowa+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203353329198462306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SDYGSMu4dWI/AAAAAAAAACw/yzZmjA5Wn1I/s200/2008+-+May_Graduation_Miss+Iowa+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SDYAGMu4dVI/AAAAAAAAACo/Qom6tcdJLNM/s1600-h/2008+-+May_Graduation_Miss+Iowa+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203346525970265426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SDYAGMu4dVI/AAAAAAAAACo/Qom6tcdJLNM/s200/2008+-+May_Graduation_Miss+Iowa+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203359509656401266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SDYL58u4dXI/AAAAAAAAAC4/3TZAXGurOD0/s200/2008+-+May_Graduation_Miss+Iowa+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-2701155071561447032?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2701155071561447032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=2701155071561447032' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2701155071561447032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2701155071561447032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/05/jessica-meets-miss-iowa.html' title='Jessica Meets Miss Iowa'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SDYGSMu4dWI/AAAAAAAAACw/yzZmjA5Wn1I/s72-c/2008+-+May_Graduation_Miss+Iowa+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-5763297605342520273</id><published>2008-05-21T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T17:25:41.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica Graduates from Pre-K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a fun day. Today was officially Jessica's last day of Pre-K at University. They put on quite a show for the parents. There are 30 kids in Pre-K. They got on stage, sang a few songs and then they had a slide show. The slide show was pretty darn cute. They had 400 pics, so I think it could have been a little bit shorter. It was sweet though. What is up with them playing the emotional music though? Seriously, I am excited Jessica is going to Kindergarten. I don't want to bust out crying that she is leaving Pre-K. Oh well. Here are a few pics from the big day. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203005764822067186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SDTKLSiHZ_I/AAAAAAAAACg/c1yfG-MY0ik/s200/2008+-+May_Graduation_Miss+Iowa+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a90c6cdd76d3ab5b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da90c6cdd76d3ab5b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D38DA9CD09B30D838ABD736C7967092FA22AC9CAB.4E4A4073DA837811DA2C53162F0C517B4AF20787%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da90c6cdd76d3ab5b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsELVxviqhtfCeq3BkE4VRafBJXE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da90c6cdd76d3ab5b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D38DA9CD09B30D838ABD736C7967092FA22AC9CAB.4E4A4073DA837811DA2C53162F0C517B4AF20787%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da90c6cdd76d3ab5b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsELVxviqhtfCeq3BkE4VRafBJXE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-5763297605342520273?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a90c6cdd76d3ab5b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5763297605342520273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=5763297605342520273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/5763297605342520273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/5763297605342520273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/05/jessica-graduates-from-pre-k.html' title='Jessica Graduates from Pre-K'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SDTKLSiHZ_I/AAAAAAAAACg/c1yfG-MY0ik/s72-c/2008+-+May_Graduation_Miss+Iowa+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-8145558669687839814</id><published>2008-05-17T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T16:18:36.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia's First Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took the girls today to get their hair cut. Actually, all four of us got our hair cut. This significance of this event was that it was Olivia's first haircut. We didn't know how she would respond as she is pretty partial to her curls. She never says, "my hair" - she affectionately refers to it as "my curls." We figured that she was due for a trim because when her hair is wet is practically touches her little bottom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessica got her hair cut first. Olivia realized that it wasn't a big deal so she figured that she would give it a try next. After all, she did get to wear the cool fish cape. Olivia was quite a trooper and didn't even say a peep the whole time. We did manage to get a coy smile or two on camera. For the special occasion, Daddy even took the girls to Buffalo Wild Wings after everyone got beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201489705791088610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SC9nVCiHZ-I/AAAAAAAAACY/6nMbxOAk5f8/s200/IMG_1530.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201486965601953730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SC9k1iiHZ8I/AAAAAAAAACI/BuCvoY1miVE/s200/IMG_1526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-8145558669687839814?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8145558669687839814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=8145558669687839814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8145558669687839814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8145558669687839814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/05/olivias-first-haircut.html' title='Olivia&apos;s First Haircut'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SC9nVCiHZ-I/AAAAAAAAACY/6nMbxOAk5f8/s72-c/IMG_1530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-1931397071978987356</id><published>2008-05-10T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T17:23:01.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day Dear Grandmas...</title><content type='html'>Happy Mother's Day to Grandma Bo, Grandma Fiser, Mamaw and Nana! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Bo and Grandma Fiser, since we can't see in person to wish you a Happy Mother's Day, Jessica and Olivia thought that this might be the next best thing. We hope you all have a wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you bunches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike, Kristin, Jessica and Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e121ef6731a28922" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De121ef6731a28922%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2997A5E8BB49FF0DD4B73D00D4B9ECDF5B9E63E9.2A7520F3EBEED06F2AF374F50C88EF237EADAD80%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De121ef6731a28922%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHSsDtOO0YM3TMmBq6RuAbXTgS2E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De121ef6731a28922%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548760%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2997A5E8BB49FF0DD4B73D00D4B9ECDF5B9E63E9.2A7520F3EBEED06F2AF374F50C88EF237EADAD80%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De121ef6731a28922%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHSsDtOO0YM3TMmBq6RuAbXTgS2E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-1931397071978987356?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e121ef6731a28922&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1931397071978987356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=1931397071978987356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1931397071978987356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/1931397071978987356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day-dear-grandmas.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day Dear Grandmas...'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-2814285779474170597</id><published>2008-05-08T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T18:12:53.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check Out Those Curls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SCOktXhrpjI/AAAAAAAAACA/ENb2I3Hl39s/s1600-h/IMG_1514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198179494232041010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SCOktXhrpjI/AAAAAAAAACA/ENb2I3Hl39s/s200/IMG_1514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SCObxXhrpiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9VOphwL53CM/s1600-h/IMG_1511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198169667346867746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SCObxXhrpiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9VOphwL53CM/s200/IMG_1511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olivia's hair has gotten so long. Last night after her bath, we dried her hair and it was down. (I usually put it up in a pony tail everyday.) She informed Mike and I that she wanted to wear her hair down with a barrette like her best friend Adelaid Miller. We were cracking up. It was the first time that she specified how she wanted to wear her hair and it was the first time I heard her say that this little girl was her best friend. She usually says that Blake is her best buddy. Ah - to be young again. Anyway, we don't have many pictures of Olivia with her hair down. I took a couple of pictures of the girls together and had to get one of the back of her hair so you can get the full picture of those curls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-2814285779474170597?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2814285779474170597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=2814285779474170597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2814285779474170597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/2814285779474170597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/05/check-out-those-curls.html' title='Check Out Those Curls!'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SCOktXhrpjI/AAAAAAAAACA/ENb2I3Hl39s/s72-c/IMG_1514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-8298051236230614317</id><published>2008-05-02T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T19:33:03.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica's First Field Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Week prior to field day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To give you a little background, Jessica's Pre-K teacher wanted to talk to me about field day. She felt that since field day pretty much consisted of "running and jumping" there wasn't going to be much for her to do since she has some physical limitations. I was shocked and upset about how this was handled. Geez - have you ever heard of reasonable accomodation? Just because she can't run, that doesn't mean that she can't walk. They had even been practicing the 8 events at school and had included her in on two of them. This morning she gave me a big hug and said, "I wish you could help me with some of those races." I asked her what she wanted to do. She told me that she wanted to walk backwards" which she can do. I gave her a big hug and told her that she was going to have a good day.....and she did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195971811045371922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBvM1SxNcBI/AAAAAAAAABY/B5X8U2pi3xU/s200/2008+-+May_Field+Day+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Big Day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seemed like it was going to rain, but thankfully it didn't and the big day was on. The kids started out with a sack race. Jess wasn't able to participate in this event. During the next event, they worked as a team and they ran down the lane and stacked buckets. It was pretty cute. My girl might be a bit slower - but her team still came in first place. Whew hoo! I was pleasantly surprised. The teachers included her in the other events and Jessica had a ball. Four kids would race at a time. She came in fourth on the individual events, but the best part of that was the support from her classmates and parents. They were all cheering for her and it took everything out of me not to bust out crying in front of everyone. I was so proud of her. They had a bean bag toss. They got to throw four bean bags in the lion's mouth. Out of 35 Pre-K kids, Jessica and Courtlyn were the only ones to toss all four in the lion's mouth. It was amazing and everyone was cheering so loud for her. Another first place ribbon. All and all - the day was great. I have attached some pics to show you a little bit of the day and check out all of the ribbons. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195973370118500402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBvOQCxNcDI/AAAAAAAAABo/e4rw86sX-TA/s200/2008+-+May_Field+Day+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-8298051236230614317?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8298051236230614317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=8298051236230614317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8298051236230614317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/8298051236230614317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/05/jessicas-first-field-day.html' title='Jessica&apos;s First Field Day'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBvM1SxNcBI/AAAAAAAAABY/B5X8U2pi3xU/s72-c/2008+-+May_Field+Day+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-21230618274170993</id><published>2008-04-29T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T17:57:22.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cole's First Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;DeAnn's little boy Cole just turned one. They had the party at the baseball field. It was really cute. The girls had a blast. Mike and I had a good time too. After the party, I asked Jessica and Olivia both what their favorite part was about the party and they replied, "Baseball Cupcakes." So in honor of their favorite part, I have added a few shots of the kids enjoying their cupcakes.  I think all of the kids liked them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194835405648523250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="152" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBfDRyxNb_I/AAAAAAAAABI/MoKdRwimJbw/s200/IMG_1458.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194833447143436226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBfBfyxNb8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/4htAW5sxnkk/s200/IMG_1464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194834482230554594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBfCcCxNb-I/AAAAAAAAABA/Mk_uckG3mLk/s200/IMG_1465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194834117158334418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBfCGyxNb9I/AAAAAAAAAA4/GkC3O1F9jgs/s200/IMG_1463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-21230618274170993?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/21230618274170993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=21230618274170993' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/21230618274170993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/21230618274170993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/04/coles-first-birthday.html' title='Cole&apos;s First Birthday!'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBfDRyxNb_I/AAAAAAAAABI/MoKdRwimJbw/s72-c/IMG_1458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-3153004490084327969</id><published>2008-04-28T18:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:15:03.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Norton Art Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago we went to Norton Art Gallery and took some family pictures. There are some really sweet ones of the girls, although it seems it is next to impossible to have them both look at the camera and smile at the same time. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBZ_tyxNb4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/n4gNA_oQPOY/s1600-h/2008+-+April+-+Norton+Art+Gallery+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194479644917460866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBZ_tyxNb4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/n4gNA_oQPOY/s320/2008+-+April+-+Norton+Art+Gallery+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a lot of pictures in color, but I think the black and white pictures are my favorite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194480392241770386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBaAZSxNb5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/s2Up5y5VbYA/s200/2008+-+April+-+Norton+Art+Gallery+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194484420921094066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBaEDyxNb7I/AAAAAAAAAAk/cVvypU0cZMw/s200/2008+-+April+-+Norton+Art+Gallery+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7842188251407755835-3153004490084327969?l=thefisergirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3153004490084327969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7842188251407755835&amp;postID=3153004490084327969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/3153004490084327969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842188251407755835/posts/default/3153004490084327969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefisergirls.blogspot.com/2008/04/norton-art-gallery.html' title='Norton Art Gallery'/><author><name>Kristin Fiser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111471737411696424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MEhrlU4Uc-0/SBZ_tyxNb4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/n4gNA_oQPOY/s72-c/2008+-+April+-+Norton+Art+Gallery+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842188251407755835.post-421457963349020650</id><published>2008-04-28T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T20:13:45.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiser Girls Perform</title><content type='html'>Last Friday we went to a LSUS Pilots baseball game tailgate party after work. It really just consisted of the girls playing on the playset for a while. They had a good time and that is what counts. When we got home, Jessica and Olivia put on a "talent show." The songs consisted of "Take Me Out to the Ball Game," "A Bicycle Built for Two," "Twinkle Twinkle" and many more. It was so cute and sweet. Olivia doesn't quite know all of the words, so she adds her own. 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