tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57489336579209031672008-07-03T15:03:05.990+02:00Lisa and familyLisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comBlogger119125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-88198270128135249472008-07-03T14:54:00.002+02:002008-07-03T15:03:06.026+02:00Cousins<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGzMtxIterI/AAAAAAAAAns/YSbwtd5kNlg/s1600-h/S7300569.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGzMtxIterI/AAAAAAAAAns/YSbwtd5kNlg/s400/S7300569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218771154871614130" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGzMubDJXHI/AAAAAAAAAn0/xHJVB76cWWI/s1600-h/S7300576.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGzMubDJXHI/AAAAAAAAAn0/xHJVB76cWWI/s400/S7300576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218771166122564722" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGzMu7C-IjI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Y149PUebEi8/s1600-h/S7300577.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGzMu7C-IjI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Y149PUebEi8/s400/S7300577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218771174711763506" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">My bro Luca and family just came over here to visit from Mexico, so for a bit there are 3 cousins living together...first pic is Julian, second Matthias, third Luca, Andrea's kid...<br /></span></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-15931813605374873592008-06-24T00:37:00.003+02:002008-06-24T00:45:45.672+02:00My twins turned 8<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAm_nDhcdI/AAAAAAAAAnE/PNr6FvbA92Q/s1600-h/S7300548.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAm_nDhcdI/AAAAAAAAAnE/PNr6FvbA92Q/s400/S7300548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215211242752405970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">In the water</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAnACwjbaI/AAAAAAAAAnM/TveYJ77m0GU/s1600-h/S7300539.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAnACwjbaI/AAAAAAAAAnM/TveYJ77m0GU/s400/S7300539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215211250189036962" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">my sister in law that came along with my nephew</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAnAfNFsnI/AAAAAAAAAnU/tC8yVQ1BlFA/s1600-h/S7300554.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAnAfNFsnI/AAAAAAAAAnU/tC8yVQ1BlFA/s400/S7300554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215211257824916082" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">waiting for the cake</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAnAmh3RtI/AAAAAAAAAnc/7CnVwoRDK3E/s1600-h/S7300557.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAnAmh3RtI/AAAAAAAAAnc/7CnVwoRDK3E/s400/S7300557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215211259791099602" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">just about to blow out the candles</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAnA7xTypI/AAAAAAAAAnk/rDOggjHBZb8/s1600-h/S7300562.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SGAnA7xTypI/AAAAAAAAAnk/rDOggjHBZb8/s400/S7300562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215211265493027474" border="0" /></a>..........<span style="font-weight: bold;">and our family portrait!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yes, today my girls are 8 years old and we had a pretty full day! We started off in the morning by taking them to the pool where we stayed until lunch time, came home, ate lumch, had a bit of quite time and then in the afternoon we had the whole opening presents-eating cake party..................the biggest present they got this year was rollerblades........it had been awhile they had been asking me to get them some so now they have something new to practise on.....wow they truly are gettimng so big..sob....<br /></span></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-29878398844943316172008-06-12T14:19:00.002+02:002008-06-12T14:35:13.981+02:00My Angels<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SFEV_63zZkI/AAAAAAAAAl0/HM7dxfnukA8/s1600-h/S7300518.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SFEV_63zZkI/AAAAAAAAAl0/HM7dxfnukA8/s400/S7300518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210970431723628098" border="0" /></a>Bianca<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SFEWAiEEYFI/AAAAAAAAAl8/YKWR3B-dFNk/s1600-h/S7300521.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SFEWAiEEYFI/AAAAAAAAAl8/YKWR3B-dFNk/s400/S7300521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210970442244055122" border="0" /></a>Erica<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SFEWBCE0DeI/AAAAAAAAAmE/m5V5FfoHeME/s1600-h/S7300523.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SFEWBCE0DeI/AAAAAAAAAmE/m5V5FfoHeME/s400/S7300523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210970450837114338" border="0" /></a>Together<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SFEWBx016gI/AAAAAAAAAmM/d9ZM4i0Thu4/s1600-h/S7300483.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SFEWBx016gI/AAAAAAAAAmM/d9ZM4i0Thu4/s400/S7300483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210970463655029250" border="0" /></a>......and finally the little man of the family...he's almost 17 months now,eats lot, likes flashcards and the sorts, and thinks about playing and running around most of the time...Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-58072896274111604262008-06-10T21:29:00.002+02:002008-06-10T21:37:45.250+02:00It's been a year!<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I just realised today that on the 12th it's been a year that I've been blogging! I looked over my posts of the last year, and quite a few things have happened, most nice, so I can thank the lord for that....I don't have any pictures to show for this post as my husband finally managed to find a bit of time to rid my laptop from a very hated Windows Vista and put XP on it, so I'm very happy about that but he hasn't yet completed the whole work so I have to wait to get my hands on the pictures from my comp, as right now I'm using his...oh well, bye for now..</span><br /></span></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-5821477593055048922008-06-06T23:07:00.002+02:002008-06-06T23:17:50.572+02:00My adorable nephew<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SEmoJdcSuHI/AAAAAAAAAlc/f2ga_yQ5bag/s1600-h/S7300504.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SEmoJdcSuHI/AAAAAAAAAlc/f2ga_yQ5bag/s400/S7300504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208879324506273906" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SEmoKCAuWqI/AAAAAAAAAlk/aIvifarNE4A/s1600-h/S7300511.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SEmoKCAuWqI/AAAAAAAAAlk/aIvifarNE4A/s400/S7300511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208879334322756258" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SEmoKtYGCZI/AAAAAAAAAls/1kY_h9pL_cU/s1600-h/S7300512.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SEmoKtYGCZI/AAAAAAAAAls/1kY_h9pL_cU/s400/S7300512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208879345963501970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Here he is, in all his splendour blowing out his very first candle today!! He was quite exicited although not really understanding why everyone was giving him all the attention and singing "happy birthday" to him all day long! Ha!<br /><br /><br /></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-27537048272122718052008-05-30T23:03:00.002+02:002008-05-30T23:48:10.460+02:00Happy Birthday bro!!<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tomorrow is my brother Luca's birthday, and I just wanted to send him my warmest greetings here......well, I also really wanted to post a pic of him, but alas, have no recent ones and will have to wait till he comes over to this side of the world to visit me..come soon and don't make us wait too long, and have a real good one..but don't party too hard, save that for when you're here..hehe..love you...<br /></span></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-63335027797213921632008-05-24T21:36:00.002+02:002008-05-24T21:41:59.495+02:00They made it!<span style="font-size:130%;">Yes, my girls passed their exam just today! I was real worried and all, but the Lord did it like always...have not been updating much, seeing we just moved to our new home, but a week after doing that had to go down to Rome for the twins' exams..oh well, glad that's over, at least for this year, and now on to fourth grade..well not quite yet..having a nice long summer break...will be back home on Wednesday hopefully and will try to get pics up..love you all..<br /></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-37937003190583494172008-05-14T11:03:00.000+02:002008-05-14T11:05:44.769+02:00All a toddler needs is.....a little cupboard space..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SCqrT1nuuzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/yCsfcbT9ECI/s1600-h/S7300480.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SCqrT1nuuzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/yCsfcbT9ECI/s400/S7300480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200157077052242738" border="0" /></a>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-39873398369599516622008-05-10T16:52:00.003+02:002008-05-10T16:58:05.971+02:00On the move<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SCW3fh3ElBI/AAAAAAAAAk4/1AVWxPPAGqk/s1600-h/S7300422.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SCW3fh3ElBI/AAAAAAAAAk4/1AVWxPPAGqk/s400/S7300422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198763097162290194" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SCW3gB3ElCI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nIe22gkmp8g/s1600-h/S7300436.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SCW3gB3ElCI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nIe22gkmp8g/s400/S7300436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198763105752224802" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SCW3gx3ElDI/AAAAAAAAAlI/TC1pV-M6IS8/s1600-h/S7300437.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SCW3gx3ElDI/AAAAAAAAAlI/TC1pV-M6IS8/s400/S7300437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198763118637126706" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yes, we are on the move, to northen Italy to join our new home! Should be leaving next week, and we are mighty busy packing and all..keep us in your prayers..in the meantime here are a couple of pics of the twins taken the other day when they went to see a museum with daddy..<br /></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-76302437324165777352008-05-02T17:53:00.001+02:002008-05-02T17:56:45.961+02:00King of the bed<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBs5fV28mQI/AAAAAAAAAkw/_pC9VdXCQ1M/s1600-h/S7300417.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBs5fV28mQI/AAAAAAAAAkw/_pC9VdXCQ1M/s400/S7300417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195809805708335362" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Just chillin' with the bottle of milk before bedtime...</span></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-46912886389706261082008-04-27T23:26:00.002+02:002008-04-28T00:16:27.331+02:00Mike and Amy's visit<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBT3sV28mMI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/XprrROlNmdM/s1600-h/S7300385.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBT3sV28mMI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/XprrROlNmdM/s400/S7300385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194048611418937538" border="0" /></a>Me and my bro eagerly waiting for the food in a cute little pizzeria<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBT3tV28mNI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Z2D22E-QJD0/s1600-h/S7300387.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBT3tV28mNI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Z2D22E-QJD0/s400/S7300387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194048628598806738" border="0" /></a>me and my newly aquired sister in-law<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBT3t128mOI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tWEA6iTUT0I/s1600-h/S7300389.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBT3t128mOI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tWEA6iTUT0I/s400/S7300389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194048637188741346" border="0" /></a>Amy looking great, Mike being his usual silly self, and me just joining in the merriment<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBT3uF28mPI/AAAAAAAAAko/joF8wQ3_GrM/s1600-h/S7300390.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBT3uF28mPI/AAAAAAAAAko/joF8wQ3_GrM/s400/S7300390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194048641483708658" border="0" /></a><br />...and finally me and Christina on the night we went out dancing..great fun..it was so nice to see you guys even though it was a very short visit and I miss you tons already...and Amy, please don't be upset for the photos I posted, you look so beatiful I couldn't resist..come again soon, love you..Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-29355243887705784102008-04-26T11:51:00.002+02:002008-04-26T12:07:21.832+02:00He Walks!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBL79WLpWdI/AAAAAAAAAkA/pRRbzDc4tyw/s1600-h/S7300363.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBL79WLpWdI/AAAAAAAAAkA/pRRbzDc4tyw/s400/S7300363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193490351656622546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBL7-mLpWeI/AAAAAAAAAkI/vX-EBzEQ5Uc/s1600-h/S7300408.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SBL7-mLpWeI/AAAAAAAAAkI/vX-EBzEQ5Uc/s400/S7300408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193490373131459042" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">And so it is that this little man, finally just kind of took of the other day and greatly suprised me and his dad by walking all by his lonesome! It's been quite a few months that he was going just about everywhere by holding on to things and crawling but everytime we would try to get him to actually "walk" on his own he'd just refuse....but the other day at the age of 15 months he finally decided it was his time....sorry for the not so good pic of him standing alone, for in his capricorn stubborness he really was not in the mood for picture taking especially of him walking and was getting more upset by the minute...in the top pic he's grining trying to be all cute seeing that I caught him once more touching the dehumidifier with which he is totally obsessed and which he had been pulled away from countless times...oh well, enjoy....</span></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-24551692733575220272008-04-23T15:18:00.002+02:002008-04-23T15:24:22.758+02:00Horse riding fun<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SA834mLpWbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/aiMV8P-E1os/s1600-h/S7300377.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SA834mLpWbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/aiMV8P-E1os/s400/S7300377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192430340843067826" border="0" /></a>Erica on her high horse....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SA8342LpWcI/AAAAAAAAAj4/F7bnsqBYoKM/s1600-h/S7300378.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/SA8342LpWcI/AAAAAAAAAj4/F7bnsqBYoKM/s400/S7300378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192430345138035138" border="0" /></a><br />......and then Bianca got a turn...they were both excited but frightened at the same time, poor things...Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-90816106487823954932008-04-11T21:41:00.003+02:002008-04-11T22:13:33.036+02:00Dress up time<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R__AFaS-8YI/AAAAAAAAAjY/XAbdX7R19-Q/s1600-h/S7300355.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R__AFaS-8YI/AAAAAAAAAjY/XAbdX7R19-Q/s400/S7300355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188076494944924034" border="0" /></a>Bianca's goofy face......<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R__AF6S-8ZI/AAAAAAAAAjg/mk8q8CmBRsw/s1600-h/S7300362.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R__AF6S-8ZI/AAAAAAAAAjg/mk8q8CmBRsw/s400/S7300362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188076503534858642" border="0" /></a>Erica.......don't know why she decided to put her hands like that..lol...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R__AGKS-8aI/AAAAAAAAAjo/2uYzRhq5Iw4/s1600-h/S7300360.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R__AGKS-8aI/AAAAAAAAAjo/2uYzRhq5Iw4/s400/S7300360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188076507829825954" border="0" /></a>....and here they are together....the blondies....Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-23999599563881802242008-04-06T14:26:00.002+02:002008-04-06T14:34:19.668+02:00Happy Birthday James<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R_jCQxNKyaI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ou1lqyHWia0/s1600-h/DSCF0003.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R_jCQxNKyaI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ou1lqyHWia0/s400/DSCF0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186108564259391906" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I know your birthday is tomorrow James, but I decided to write this today in case tomorrow I forget..heh....I found this pic I had of you taken at that LaManga fellowship years ago and thought you were making quite the quizical and funny face...hope you don't shoot me for this...many wishes for a great new year and have a good one..</span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-71220507435183984252008-03-26T23:07:00.002+01:002008-03-26T23:27:13.781+01:00My Easter Bunnies<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R-rNnhNKyWI/AAAAAAAAAiw/zBhqEaPzlvc/s1600-h/S7300341.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R-rNnhNKyWI/AAAAAAAAAiw/zBhqEaPzlvc/s400/S7300341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182180400055372130" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R-rNoRNKyXI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_JPNYK5NH6I/s1600-h/S7300344.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R-rNoRNKyXI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_JPNYK5NH6I/s400/S7300344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182180412940274034" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R-rNpBNKyYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/vWNBnbWI4x8/s1600-h/S7300350.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R-rNpBNKyYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/vWNBnbWI4x8/s400/S7300350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182180425825175938" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R-rNqRNKyZI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2no3g0JAIoU/s1600-h/S7300352.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R-rNqRNKyZI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2no3g0JAIoU/s400/S7300352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182180447300012434" border="0" /></a>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-27249838451512409262008-03-22T16:39:00.002+01:002008-03-22T16:44:28.607+01:00HAPPY EASTER<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">It's gonna be a very short little post and lacking of pictures cause' our internet has decided to abbandon us in this very moment of festivity when it would be most needed to wish everyone a Happy Easter! And of course we are not gonna be able to get fixed until holidays are over, which mean next week...oh well,such is life..but soon I will get to posting some pics of the kids with their Easter egg..love you all..and have a good one..</span></strong>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-22251573627450766832008-03-15T16:48:00.002+01:002008-03-15T16:54:17.952+01:00Happy Birthday Dora!!<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Just wanted to wish you a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY and a great new year ahead serving the Lord! I know we have not seen each other in soooooo long and that we don't even write much, but I do miss you and it's great to see how you've grown in the years into a beatiful woman with a beatiful family to care for....have a good one sis, and I pray that we'll be able to meet up sometime....I'm writing it today hoping you'll read it on you birthday...love ya..<br /></span></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-11574644628909756962008-03-14T17:32:00.002+01:002008-03-14T17:40:13.765+01:00I love you baby<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><object height="350" width="425"><param value="http://youtube.com/v/BIW7WXPb-dc" name="movie"><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/BIW7WXPb-dc" height="350" width="425"></embed></object></p></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I like this movie...and especially this part...<br /></span></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-72877801150733124002008-03-04T10:51:00.004+01:002008-03-04T11:04:12.173+01:00Happy Birthday Christina<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80drvXugMI/AAAAAAAAAiI/EW4ubM2VGDs/s1600-h/S7300326.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80drvXugMI/AAAAAAAAAiI/EW4ubM2VGDs/s400/S7300326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173824184206131394" border="0" /></a>Here's Christina, at 15, in all her foolishness..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80dsfXugNI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/3Cddt7-J-l8/s1600-h/S7300328.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80dsfXugNI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/3Cddt7-J-l8/s400/S7300328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173824197091033298" border="0" /></a>Blowing out the candles...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80ds_XugOI/AAAAAAAAAiY/EZpLE0FS-z8/s1600-h/S7300314.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80ds_XugOI/AAAAAAAAAiY/EZpLE0FS-z8/s400/S7300314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173824205680967906" border="0" /></a>Being so very happy..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80dtvXugPI/AAAAAAAAAig/kIlcdpvvsGo/s1600-h/S7300317.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80dtvXugPI/AAAAAAAAAig/kIlcdpvvsGo/s400/S7300317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173824218565869810" border="0" /></a>Erica making a goofy face..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80dt_XugQI/AAAAAAAAAio/DM9uhjDuT1Y/s1600-h/S7300321.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R80dt_XugQI/AAAAAAAAAio/DM9uhjDuT1Y/s400/S7300321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173824222860837122" border="0" /></a><br />...and Bianca posing..so yesterday we had Christina's birthday, presents, cake and the likes..oh well, hope you have a good one this year..and don't get too "stressed"..LOL...Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-91768379746278445062008-02-22T17:48:00.003+01:002008-02-22T18:08:15.589+01:00Me and my baby<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R78AbK6cVuI/AAAAAAAAAh4/PlkhjIBk5qY/s1600-h/S7300298.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R78AbK6cVuI/AAAAAAAAAh4/PlkhjIBk5qY/s400/S7300298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169851364030568162" border="0" /></a>He's such a cuddlebug...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R78Ac66cVvI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QKjBEAPQt8s/s1600-h/S7300307.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R78Ac66cVvI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QKjBEAPQt8s/s400/S7300307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169851394095339250" border="0" /></a>Poor thing, the flash was really too bright..Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-80144638522134547432008-02-14T23:26:00.002+01:002008-02-14T23:38:28.849+01:00My Valentine's day post<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R7TAmK6cVtI/AAAAAAAAAhw/YcEwbUyIgUM/s1600-h/S7300245.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R7TAmK6cVtI/AAAAAAAAAhw/YcEwbUyIgUM/s400/S7300245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166966434497844946" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ok, so I was really not planning on posting anything mainly due to lack of time, having nothing worth saying, the Feast starting and all, but this evening something happened that I thought was really sweet..well, we were all there sitting ready for our first meeting, singing some songs, having some snacks, when at one point the inspirationalist asks all the girls to sit on one side of the room and all the boys on the other side just for a few minutes , so we do so not really understanding what it's all for, when the two guys with the guitars start playing a little "seranade" for the girls, singing this popular italian song called "Red roses for you" and in the meantime my husband comes out with this basket full of red roses for each of the girls from all the guys in the home..such loves..it was really cute, sweet, and a nice surprise for Valentines' day...</span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-34385252973355158662008-02-09T14:00:00.000+01:002008-02-09T14:14:46.526+01:00Faces...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R62lqK6cVqI/AAAAAAAAAhU/f7uUkl8cgVY/s1600-h/S7300226.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R62lqK6cVqI/AAAAAAAAAhU/f7uUkl8cgVY/s400/S7300226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164966491566397090" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R62lqq6cVrI/AAAAAAAAAhc/gMqiJs_auXc/s1600-h/S7300230.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R62lqq6cVrI/AAAAAAAAAhc/gMqiJs_auXc/s400/S7300230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164966500156331698" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R62lrK6cVsI/AAAAAAAAAhk/x5U0ucpFjHc/s1600-h/S7300231.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R62lrK6cVsI/AAAAAAAAAhk/x5U0ucpFjHc/s400/S7300231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164966508746266306" border="0" /></a>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-55007430416837575902008-02-04T20:52:00.000+01:002008-02-04T20:56:29.931+01:00For my mom<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Just wanted to wish you a very happy birthday and may you have your best year yet..I know your birthday is tomorrow and that you won't even be able to read this till you get back from your trip, but I guess it's the thought that counts..hope you had a great time on your cruise...Love and miss you so much..<br /><br /></span></span>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5748933657920903167.post-25096638545017127382008-01-29T17:38:00.001+01:002008-01-29T17:41:41.339+01:00Deep in thought......<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R59XDnD24zI/AAAAAAAAAhM/m-GYmU4wENo/s1600-h/S7300095.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b4EaYQmLGXs/R59XDnD24zI/AAAAAAAAAhM/m-GYmU4wENo/s400/S7300095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160939417526264626" border="0" /></a>Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17610463661741225414noreply@blogger.com