<?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-644342928751178441</id><updated>2011-12-10T14:41:37.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ray &amp; Jerry Turley</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-1542019143130222439</id><published>2010-11-22T08:42:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:14:59.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping with our favorite son</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqVWEQe0wI/AAAAAAAAARA/1SiiamHSszw/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542406497765348098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqVWEQe0wI/AAAAAAAAARA/1SiiamHSszw/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes I am a bit behind on blogging.  However, my son Richard is turning 40 soon and this was a camping trip we took with his family last year.  Since he is our favorite I thought this would be a good time to do an update on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqVViU5VHI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ShfLrQw6I5E/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542406488657056882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqVViU5VHI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ShfLrQw6I5E/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are 2 of his handsome boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUUuxxWtI/AAAAAAAAAQw/jyGIR41Sh8E/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542405375307897554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUUuxxWtI/AAAAAAAAAQw/jyGIR41Sh8E/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the field.  It rained quite a bit so we had to enjoy it when the sun came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUUS9y-CI/AAAAAAAAAQo/kVt_1rqAdX4/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542405367842142242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUUS9y-CI/AAAAAAAAAQo/kVt_1rqAdX4/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camdon (Richards son)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUUIsFKDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ZgG74uQje2g/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542405365083482162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUUIsFKDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ZgG74uQje2g/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A really neat tree that someone carved a door into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUTvPOkAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/6KBH1VkSebk/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542405358251577346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUTvPOkAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/6KBH1VkSebk/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaron (Richards son)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUS4ni0jI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Hm9SPWcZXJE/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542405343589618226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqUS4ni0jI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Hm9SPWcZXJE/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and here is our favorite son Richard with his father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRzJdMaBI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AgKyJc3oqjQ/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542402599330539538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRzJdMaBI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AgKyJc3oqjQ/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We sure enjoyed the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRyWc0emI/AAAAAAAAAQA/CbYuSyje8Tg/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542402585638763106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRyWc0emI/AAAAAAAAAQA/CbYuSyje8Tg/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's good to see Ray relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRxoy_bxI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lZLjMuSdP7A/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542402573383724818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRxoy_bxI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lZLjMuSdP7A/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trevon (Richards son)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRxFx7NoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/VoxdaQXBoSo/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542402563984012930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRxFx7NoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/VoxdaQXBoSo/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking in the beautiful view from atop a mountain.  Richard (our favorite) and Trevon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRw_lZZkI/AAAAAAAAAPo/_6gXJLO99cQ/s1600/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542402562320852546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqRw_lZZkI/AAAAAAAAAPo/_6gXJLO99cQ/s400/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes thats me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope you all got a good laugh at the whole favorite son part of this blog post.  This is really Marcy (Jerry's favorite daughter in law, wink-wink) and I high-jacked her blog because a new post was long overdue. &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;&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/644342928751178441-1542019143130222439?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/1542019143130222439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=1542019143130222439&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1542019143130222439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1542019143130222439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2010/11/camping-with-our-favorite-son.html' title='Camping with our favorite son'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/TOqVWEQe0wI/AAAAAAAAARA/1SiiamHSszw/s72-c/op%2B%2526%2Blabor%2Bday%2B022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-1824989433280481521</id><published>2009-08-13T13:11:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T13:12:53.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day With Zale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRztWQIFMI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ld4OpxD-bsc/s1600-h/Zales+Day_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369543878636999874" style="WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRztWQIFMI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ld4OpxD-bsc/s400/Zales+Day_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRzo1SuiWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/kalh1XMYduM/s1600-h/Zales+Day_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369543801070061922" style="WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRzo1SuiWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/kalh1XMYduM/s400/Zales+Day_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRzkwjGuTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nKdxMkvFVTU/s1600-h/Zales+Day_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369543731077101874" style="WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRzkwjGuTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nKdxMkvFVTU/s400/Zales+Day_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRzgROxs_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/I8dxHTXTaq4/s1600-h/Zales+Day_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369543653950862322" style="WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRzgROxs_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/I8dxHTXTaq4/s400/Zales+Day_4.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRzbXscWNI/AAAAAAAAAOU/bpNvO9BPIiY/s1600-h/Zales+Day_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369543569786558674" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRzbXscWNI/AAAAAAAAAOU/bpNvO9BPIiY/s400/Zales+Day_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-1824989433280481521?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/1824989433280481521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=1824989433280481521&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1824989433280481521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1824989433280481521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-with-zale.html' title='A Day With Zale'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SoRztWQIFMI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ld4OpxD-bsc/s72-c/Zales+Day_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-5094256783920222888</id><published>2009-07-15T07:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T07:43:20.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOWN MEMORY LANE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On July 4, Ray and I went to an antique car show &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in Show Low, Arizona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sl3mLFyoeVI/AAAAAAAAANk/EXBZkUterjI/s1600-h/Tatum,+4th+July,+Ross+funeral+July+09+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358692209848252754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sl3mLFyoeVI/AAAAAAAAANk/EXBZkUterjI/s400/Tatum,+4th+July,+Ross+funeral+July+09+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ray is standing beside a 1946 Chevy pickup.  This is the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;same model of car that Ray's dad Harvey, gave us as a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wedding present in 1965.  He asked Buster (this is what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his family called him) if he wanted a pickup or $50.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for a wedding gift.  Of course we took the pickup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was green with black fenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sl3mKxmqz3I/AAAAAAAAANc/78t1EtKvzWI/s1600-h/Tatum,+4th+July,+Ross+funeral+July+09+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358692204429365106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sl3mKxmqz3I/AAAAAAAAANc/78t1EtKvzWI/s400/Tatum,+4th+July,+Ross+funeral+July+09+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a 1927/28 Buick.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Ray's family lived at the underpass ( a few miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outside Winslow), a tourist broke down in a vehicle like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this one.  They parked it in the Turley's yard, west of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the house.  The tourists intended to come back to get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it, but they never did.  Ray and his five brothers played&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'pretend' and traveled all over the United States driving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that Buick.  They even let their two sisters drive it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They also had many picnics in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That old Buick ended up as scrap material for the war effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sl3mKYcsmQI/AAAAAAAAANU/Hd7giy8dETg/s1600-h/Tatum,+4th+July,+Ross+funeral+July+09+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358692197676652802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sl3mKYcsmQI/AAAAAAAAANU/Hd7giy8dETg/s400/Tatum,+4th+July,+Ross+funeral+July+09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a 1941 Packard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle John Turley (Ray's grandfather's brother) had a yellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;convertible Packard like this one.  Uncle John was sick in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hospital in Holbrook.  His wife, Aunt Electa, asked Buster to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drive her from Joseph City to Holbrook to visit her husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buster was 17 years old (1948).  It was a thrill of a lifetime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for him to be able to drive that car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This model Packard had a clutch and stick shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sl3mKDNmoyI/AAAAAAAAANM/F7fwX-o0iy4/s1600-h/Tatum,+4th+July,+Ross+funeral+July+09+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358692191976203042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sl3mKDNmoyI/AAAAAAAAANM/F7fwX-o0iy4/s400/Tatum,+4th+July,+Ross+funeral+July+09+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-5094256783920222888?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/5094256783920222888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=5094256783920222888&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5094256783920222888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5094256783920222888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/07/down-memory-lane.html' title='DOWN MEMORY LANE'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sl3mLFyoeVI/AAAAAAAAANk/EXBZkUterjI/s72-c/Tatum,+4th+July,+Ross+funeral+July+09+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-106364305084252384</id><published>2009-07-01T05:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T05:59:36.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 4TH OF JULY - A CHOICE LAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This flagpole with the eagle on top is in the Joseph City cemetery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was Jim's Eagle Scout project in 1982.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture was taken last month at Dora Turley's graveside services.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SktZjoLTE0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/dRzYei-jkRs/s1600-h/29490065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471050675065666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SktZjoLTE0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/dRzYei-jkRs/s400/29490065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A CHOICE LAND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Kaye Rominger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The air is cool, the sky is clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I listen to the pines whisper in my ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You're free, you're free, they softly say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Others before you have led the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They gave their lives for this promised land,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Against God's enemy they made their stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The time has come to do your part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come my child serve God with all your heart."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun shines brightly, the birds are gay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I listen as they sing and play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Their message is so very sweet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"This land is great, no other can compete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We see God's treasures in this blest land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They can be preserved by your human hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cherish nature," they seem to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"So that others may enjoy it in a later day."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now as I kneel upon the ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I listen to the forest's sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A reverent prayer I seem to hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I know that God is very near.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thank Him for this land so great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I pray I may cherish it for other's sake;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That they may see its treasure too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And know God made it for me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-106364305084252384?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/106364305084252384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=106364305084252384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/106364305084252384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/106364305084252384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th-of-july-choice-land.html' title='HAPPY 4TH OF JULY - A CHOICE LAND'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SktZjoLTE0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/dRzYei-jkRs/s72-c/29490065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-917235726384805202</id><published>2009-06-25T23:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:16:06.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A GIFT FOR DAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zale, my granddaughter and Jim's daughter wanted to give&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her Dad a box for Father's Day.  She asked her Grandpa Turley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if he would help her make one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxtH18HSI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Dv-yepSZA7g/s1600-h/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351527277236329762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxtH18HSI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Dv-yepSZA7g/s400/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa picked her up Thursday afternoon to come to our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;house to make the box.  Here they are busy at work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxs8Y-cgI/AAAAAAAAAMM/dvrK56G9HnE/s1600-h/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351527274162057730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxs8Y-cgI/AAAAAAAAAMM/dvrK56G9HnE/s400/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can tell Zale is pleased with the way it is turning out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxseKgcCI/AAAAAAAAAME/MnrAMRt5F_4/s1600-h/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351527266048307234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxseKgcCI/AAAAAAAAAME/MnrAMRt5F_4/s400/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a beautiful smile. &lt;br /&gt;By the way, Zale just got her braces off.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxsEmF-4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/tPXTyqwZGf8/s1600-h/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351527259184692098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxsEmF-4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/tPXTyqwZGf8/s400/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Four hours later they had this beautiful box made.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT TALENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxr75E0zI/AAAAAAAAAL0/EOShjoFL0RQ/s1600-h/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351527256848388914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxr75E0zI/AAAAAAAAAL0/EOShjoFL0RQ/s400/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-917235726384805202?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/917235726384805202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=917235726384805202&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/917235726384805202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/917235726384805202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/06/gift-for-dad.html' title='A GIFT FOR DAD'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SkRxtH18HSI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Dv-yepSZA7g/s72-c/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-8949151458163603181</id><published>2009-06-20T23:41:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T07:37:20.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would like to honor all fathers today - from my Heavenly Father to my earthly father, who was Warren Oliver Hardy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He returned to his Heavenly Father in 1974 at the age of 56.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He didn't live as long as I think he should have, but he did leave a legacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sj6_iYgEXOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/GUm4JpIwNoc/s1600-h/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349924004776140002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sj6_iYgEXOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/GUm4JpIwNoc/s400/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are two things that to this day I can visualize in my mind's eye when I think of my Daddy. He was a friend with a BIG SMILE to everyone, and the other was his LONG LEGS. Those long legs have been a symbol of his influence on my life, as well as my sisters Laura (Teeny), Kaye and my brother Warren (Butch). Those long legs that stretched across a ditch while he took our hand and helped us jump across - long legs that ran along side a railroad car, then jump on and waved goodbye - long legs that danced with us at the ward youth dances. Those long legs led us into the water of baptism and into the bishop's office for tithing settlement -- long legs that were busy running all over helping anyone that needed help - spiritual or physical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, Daddy's BIG SMILE that went from ear to ear, and those LONG LEGS that carried his whole being into the service of others and his Heavenly Father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SMILES AND LONG LEGS - THAT'S MY DADDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sj3XAZ5oywI/AAAAAAAAAKk/GZboGe0bBgE/s1600-h/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349668334338624258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sj3XAZ5oywI/AAAAAAAAAKk/GZboGe0bBgE/s400/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-8949151458163603181?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/8949151458163603181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=8949151458163603181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/8949151458163603181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/8949151458163603181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sj6_iYgEXOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/GUm4JpIwNoc/s72-c/Tatum,+Aunt+Jerry,+Zale+-+jun+09+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-6702939291954563788</id><published>2009-05-21T22:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:30:58.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Great - Dora Turley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mother's Day, May 10, Ray took his Mother a lemon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meringue pie (her favorite).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/ShZBr6LasrI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hZ14vL9u270/s1600-h/May+09+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338526630901625522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/ShZBr6LasrI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hZ14vL9u270/s400/May+09+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma has been in Priceless Adult Care for the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;past three years.  They took excellent care of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/ShZBrr-8c1I/AAAAAAAAAKE/OH4Xjgj622M/s1600-h/May+09+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338526627091215186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/ShZBrr-8c1I/AAAAAAAAAKE/OH4Xjgj622M/s400/May+09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Monday, May 18 Dora passed away peacefully&lt;br /&gt;with her son Ray (Buster) and daughter Doreen by her side.&lt;br /&gt;She was 101 years old.  Verda, the nurse who took care of her&lt;br /&gt;told us it was such a pleasure for her to care for Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;She was always grateful and appreciative of everything,&lt;br /&gt;she never complained, and was pleasant all the time.&lt;br /&gt; Verda told us this was the happiest three years of her life.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma raised eight children, she had 42 grandchildren,&lt;br /&gt;117 great grand children, and 39 great great grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;She left a great legacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-6702939291954563788?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/6702939291954563788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=6702939291954563788&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/6702939291954563788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/6702939291954563788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/05/grandma-great-dora-turley.html' title='Grandma Great - Dora Turley'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/ShZBr6LasrI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hZ14vL9u270/s72-c/May+09+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-1181429343064521423</id><published>2009-05-09T21:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:00:17.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Mother's Day, I set my table with this china &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in memory of my mother and to honor her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was her first set of china.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When she was first married (1938) she went to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;work at the White Cafe in Winslow to get the money to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;purchase this beautiful set. She put the 12 piece set &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of china on lay away and worked until it was paid for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SgZdSBf4EpI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/JPMVxv6W1DI/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+camera+05-25-08+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334053372888093330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SgZdSBf4EpI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/JPMVxv6W1DI/s400/Jerry%27s+camera+05-25-08+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mother passed away last October at the age of 89.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was a grand lady. She loved to cook and she &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;always set a beautiful table. The day before she died&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she gave a dinner party and her table looked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful and the food was excellent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On this Mother's Day, I would like to honor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all woman by quoting from Matthew Cowley (a former &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;member of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles (1976).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You sisters belong to the great sorority of saviorhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You may not hold the priesthood. Men are different, men &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have to have something given to them to make them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saviors of men, but not mothers, not women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are born with an inherent right, an inherent authority&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be the saviors of human souls. You are the co-creators&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with God of his children. Therefore, it is expected of you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by right divine that you be the saviors and the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;regenerating force in the lives of God's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;children here upon the earth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Women are the crowning jewel of all God's creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-1181429343064521423?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/1181429343064521423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=1181429343064521423&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1181429343064521423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1181429343064521423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='HAPPY MOTHER&apos;S DAY'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SgZdSBf4EpI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/JPMVxv6W1DI/s72-c/Jerry%27s+camera+05-25-08+126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-3893301331104536406</id><published>2009-05-02T21:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:59:09.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ray attends Father &amp; Sons Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ray just returned from camping at Oak Flat.  He attended the Father &amp;amp; Son's outing for our ward and it looks as though he had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0ix0MSUTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5Gypk9b2-Sc/s1600-h/father+and+sons+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331455773095645490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0ix0MSUTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5Gypk9b2-Sc/s400/father+and+sons+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had lunch in Superior.  Here is Camdon (grandson).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0ixrVY5uI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uNPC8_Z8tSc/s1600-h/father+and+sons+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331455770717906658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0ixrVY5uI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uNPC8_Z8tSc/s400/father+and+sons+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is where he slept, in the back of his covered wagon which he designed himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0ixd5HFiI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ETCkVQ7eAQA/s1600-h/father+and+sons+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331455767109637666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0ixd5HFiI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ETCkVQ7eAQA/s400/father+and+sons+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Preparing food for the group with Skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iNqXUAPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/p52LF-zrrOw/s1600-h/father+and+sons+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331455151982248178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iNqXUAPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/p52LF-zrrOw/s400/father+and+sons+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howard was able to come with us and he had a great time visiting with his friend Aaron.  They both grew up together in this ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iNeg-ioI/AAAAAAAAAJM/wPiKrKhR_rA/s1600-h/father+and+sons+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331455148801559170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iNeg-ioI/AAAAAAAAAJM/wPiKrKhR_rA/s400/father+and+sons+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More preparation for a great meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iMyZXQlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/GFqb-8gjhW4/s1600-h/father+and+sons+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331455136958464594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iMyZXQlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/GFqb-8gjhW4/s400/father+and+sons+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaron &amp;amp; Camdon (grandsons) who are also in our ward were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iMiFN0kI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z-HuXdvTXdw/s1600-h/father+and+sons+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331455132578992706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iMiFN0kI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z-HuXdvTXdw/s400/father+and+sons+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevon (another grandson) &amp;amp; Richard were able to take Friday off and we all traveled together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iMSqa8ZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1zpR3_96w5I/s1600-h/father+and+sons+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331455128440074642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0iMSqa8ZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1zpR3_96w5I/s400/father+and+sons+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a great time!&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-3893301331104536406?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/3893301331104536406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=3893301331104536406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/3893301331104536406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/3893301331104536406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/05/ray-attends-father-sons-outing.html' title='Ray attends Father &amp; Sons Outing'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/Sf0ix0MSUTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5Gypk9b2-Sc/s72-c/father+and+sons+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-3897458176060159480</id><published>2009-04-05T12:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:27:38.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdkErej-OpI/AAAAAAAAAIs/1x9yyFz-TZE/s1600-h/misc.+%26+OP+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321289579699780242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdkErej-OpI/AAAAAAAAAIs/1x9yyFz-TZE/s400/misc.+%26+OP+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess the joke's on us. We were played. Jim &amp;amp; Richard along with their wives convinced their kids that they were going on a trip with us to California. The kids were packed and ready to go so you can imagine our surprise when they all showed up with their bags in tow. They had pillows and blankets. Sun hats and bathing suits. Spending money and excitement. We thought maybe they had all shown up for a sleepover at Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpas. We were delighted! The joke came out soon enough and we all had a good laugh. Thank goodness for kids and grandkids who keep life fun! Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-3897458176060159480?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/3897458176060159480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=3897458176060159480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/3897458176060159480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/3897458176060159480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools.html' title='April Fools!'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdkErej-OpI/AAAAAAAAAIs/1x9yyFz-TZE/s72-c/misc.+%26+OP+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-5071025866945417677</id><published>2009-04-01T19:20:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T22:52:52.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip of a Lifetime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a wonderful experience we have had with 6 of our grandchildren.  We took them to Palm Springs, CA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQuF5nhW-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/bKuy6Qgjbkg/s1600-h/glendale+trip+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319927738732207074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQuF5nhW-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/bKuy6Qgjbkg/s400/glendale+trip+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Trevon (Richard's) at Cabella's where we stopped to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQsrd47agI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Xxdq0jzKjNU/s1600-h/Hardy+Reunion+2008+195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319926185100798466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQsrd47agI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Xxdq0jzKjNU/s400/Hardy+Reunion+2008+195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaron (Richard's) and I just hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQrsRy6vnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/I2fRAweE9Zs/s1600-h/Hardy+Reunion+2008+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319925099522604658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQrsRy6vnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/I2fRAweE9Zs/s400/Hardy+Reunion+2008+141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Jaden (Jim's).  He is the oldest grandchild and I just love him to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQrr-pr3cI/AAAAAAAAAIE/4rhRYpGj5LE/s1600-h/christmas+wTurleys+028+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319925094383607234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQrr-pr3cI/AAAAAAAAAIE/4rhRYpGj5LE/s400/christmas+wTurleys+028+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Torrin (Jim's) and Jaron (Richard's) were shocked when we told them about the trip we were taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn9FGjvpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/IRnu9ztzi2Q/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+camera+pictures-044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319920990126587538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn9FGjvpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/IRnu9ztzi2Q/s400/Jerry%27s+camera+pictures-044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At a roadside stop trying to read the map and figure out where in the world we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn9Nc8PII/AAAAAAAAAH0/zvubFrq-oNg/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+camera+pictures-034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319920992367950978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn9Nc8PII/AAAAAAAAAH0/zvubFrq-oNg/s400/Jerry%27s+camera+pictures-034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped for some yummy food.  Here is Zale (Jim's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn8vHlvJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/hxhM98lVlMw/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+camera+pictures-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319920984225332370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn8vHlvJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/hxhM98lVlMw/s400/Jerry%27s+camera+pictures-010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids sure had fun playing games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From l to r Trevon (Richard's), Zale (Jim's), Torrin (Jim's) and Jaron (Richard's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn8bpyqDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HKdEpJxHsYM/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+Reunion+pictures-077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319920979000076338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn8bpyqDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HKdEpJxHsYM/s400/Jerry%27s+Reunion+pictures-077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zale (Jim's) catching a little sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn8agfXWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/MzhQjiPLWlI/s1600-h/October+to+December+2007-071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319920978692627810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQn8agfXWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/MzhQjiPLWlI/s400/October+to+December+2007-071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa wasn't used to so much excitement.  He was tuckered out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQkHECOOxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Fnrv1NEFkmQ/s1600-h/October+to+December+2007-133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319916763592145682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQkHECOOxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Fnrv1NEFkmQ/s400/October+to+December+2007-133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaden (Jim's) and Camdon (Richard's) were pretty excited about the trip when we told them.  They were the youngest and oldest that came to Palm Springs with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQkG-zjmvI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xqSRxEEXyS8/s1600-h/October+to+December+2007-128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319916762188454642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQkG-zjmvI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xqSRxEEXyS8/s400/October+to+December+2007-128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camdon (Richard's) sure does love his Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQkGvpFiRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hVZggZ2n8ik/s1600-h/sister+missionaries-092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319916758118009106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQkGvpFiRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hVZggZ2n8ik/s400/sister+missionaries-092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaron(Richard's) and Zale (Jim's) even played games in the car the whole way there.  They are only 6 weeks apart in age and sure have fun together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQkGZSCJ-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/PRxLaRO5GCQ/s1600-h/thanksgiving+%26+Richard+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319916752115738594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQkGZSCJ-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/PRxLaRO5GCQ/s400/thanksgiving+%26+Richard+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for the memories.  I love you all.  Grandma Turley&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;&lt;/div&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-5071025866945417677?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/5071025866945417677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=5071025866945417677&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5071025866945417677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5071025866945417677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-of-lifetime.html' title='Trip of a Lifetime'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SdQuF5nhW-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/bKuy6Qgjbkg/s72-c/glendale+trip+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-5452946139778529255</id><published>2009-02-21T13:09:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:38:28.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A cruise on the USS Relation"ship"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cruise with Princess Park Ward on the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;USS Relation Ship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Departing Friday, February 20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy an Elegant Dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entertainment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Guest Speaker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As Ward Activity Chairmans, Ray and I were in charge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a lot of good help and the evening was a success.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had 100 passengers on board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBl_aDvQcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-UntlaBhl5A/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305352501043610050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBl_aDvQcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-UntlaBhl5A/s400/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marcy, my daughter-in-law, decorated a beautiful backdrop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; where passengers could have their pictures taken &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she was also the photographer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBl_LDZpXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/19_S3NogoU0/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305352497015661938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBl_LDZpXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/19_S3NogoU0/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the gangway to board the ship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The posts, red carpet and seagull are the handiwork of our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;co-charimans Anna Mae and Ken McTeer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBl-60mmOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hu0tCBbf-L0/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305352492658628834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBl-60mmOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hu0tCBbf-L0/s400/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opps - this picture is out of place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Trevon (Richard and Marcy 's 2nd)  and his friend Brigham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had 14 YM and YW help serve the meal.  They did a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tremendous job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBl-_akHHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/duodPSdcjZ8/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305352493891591282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBl-_akHHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/duodPSdcjZ8/s400/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Captain Smith greeted each person that came on board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBknXFBC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/vHAYWJbwwUo/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305350988415175538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBknXFBC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/vHAYWJbwwUo/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      This is Anna Mae and Ken . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were the Host and Hostess for the evening.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't they dress the part and aren't they a cute couple!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBkm9mjlNI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_WYPljVpyPY/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305350981576529106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBkm9mjlNI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_WYPljVpyPY/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Ray and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBkmoe6zAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/sN6g_52wq9U/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305350975907351554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBkmoe6zAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/sN6g_52wq9U/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Howard, Tiffani and Tatum enjoyed the cruise too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBkmYlJ8WI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Q6gtV10Scug/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305350971638542690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBkmYlJ8WI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Q6gtV10Scug/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Richard and Marcy, cruise director and photographer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBiwPvNlSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/upIyB8cW6Iw/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305348942040241442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBiwPvNlSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/upIyB8cW6Iw/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 14 porthole paintings around the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which gave you a feeling of looking out on the ocean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our menu was Chicken Cordon Bleu, Garlic Mashed Potatoes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green Bean wrapped in Bacon, Mandarin Orange Salad with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poppy Seed Dressing, Dinner Rolls, and Carrot Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBiv3WyA_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/Lsp_4fV6d8k/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305348935495320562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBiv3WyA_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/Lsp_4fV6d8k/s400/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fruitfall was beautiful.  It was the creation of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marcy Burr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBiv_lXmOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DqesqMawv9s/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305348937703987426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBiv_lXmOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DqesqMawv9s/s400/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kellie was the guest speaker.  She talked about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;relationships with spouses, friends, family, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even the check out clerk. She ended with the poem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;written by my mother "Notice the Roses" which&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is on an earlier blog of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg24SY0DI/AAAAAAAAAE8/kuvgD4diUUo/s1600-h/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305346856981155890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg24SY0DI/AAAAAAAAAE8/kuvgD4diUUo/s400/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Torrin dancing to "Phenomental Woman"&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg2hMOU9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/dkRRHyEwzxQ/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305346850781287378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg2hMOU9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/dkRRHyEwzxQ/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zoe dancing "Dream"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg2mbfvXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/z1uiB3Kna2w/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305346852187520370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg2mbfvXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/z1uiB3Kna2w/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zoe and Torrin doing a duo tap dance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg2Xk9ciI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hD7aG7XskIw/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305346848200684066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg2Xk9ciI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hD7aG7XskIw/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teagon Rogers, my nephew's son.  He has the BEAT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was a big hit and I thank him for standing in at the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last minute   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg2COmygI/AAAAAAAAAEc/0SknvPBScKY/s1600-h/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305346842469779970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBg2COmygI/AAAAAAAAAEc/0SknvPBScKY/s400/mandy+%26+ward+cruise+090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so grateful to my family for their help and support. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did have a picture of Jim's family on this blog, but somehow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lost it.  I am still learning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FYI - Richard's family, Kellie and Ray and I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are all in the same Ward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go to Marcy's blog for more pictures of the cruise.  &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&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/644342928751178441-5452946139778529255?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/5452946139778529255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=5452946139778529255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5452946139778529255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5452946139778529255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/02/cruise-on-uss-relationship.html' title='A cruise on the USS Relation&quot;ship&quot;'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SaBl_aDvQcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-UntlaBhl5A/s72-c/Jerry%27s+cruise+pictures-26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-7828512947018458559</id><published>2009-02-14T23:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:46:47.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Notice the Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My prince charming brought to my office yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a heart-shaped red velvet cake (which he baked himself), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alone with milk, plates, napkins, cups, etc., to wish us all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a Happy Valentine's day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He even dressed up for the occasion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What an example of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone enjoyed the delicious cake and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I say thank you to this handsome husband of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't he have the bluest eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SZe6Neagd9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/-WJIF6S7gUU/s1600-h/goat,+lining+coffin+09+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302911826917357522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SZe6Neagd9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/-WJIF6S7gUU/s400/goat,+lining+coffin+09+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This goat is Taco and he belongs to Howard, our youngest son. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His birthday was February 1 and he is 34 years old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His sweet wife gave him what he wanted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for his birthday - a goat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is truly an example of love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Howard kept saying he wanted a goat to eat the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weeds in his backyard so Tiffani did research on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where to buy a goat. She found out she could possibly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get one at an auction. So the day before his birthday she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goes to an auction, (her first auction ever) bids on the goat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and brings it home to our back yard until Howard's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;birthday party the next day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SZe6M-JNqjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/H-Tew5iglrY/s1600-h/goat,+lining+coffin+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302911818254887474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SZe6M-JNqjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/H-Tew5iglrY/s400/goat,+lining+coffin+09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the birthday boy with his weed eating pet Taco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Howard saw Taco, he was naturally surprised,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SZe6M-ENmCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/65H1fAVa1cE/s1600-h/goat,+lining+coffin+09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302911818233911330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SZe6M-ENmCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/65H1fAVa1cE/s400/goat,+lining+coffin+09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mother, Monreve Hardy, passed away in October, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;34 years after her 'prince charming' .  She wrote the following:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Gift of Roses"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Growing up as an incurable romantic, I was certain that when prince charming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;came along on his white charger, his arms would be filled with red roses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My tall, dark, and handsome prince would bow deeply, the shower me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;with roses before sweeping me away on his trusty steed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Indeed, I did find my prince. He was tall, dark and handsome. But I should&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;have recognized some flaws in my plan when his white charger turned into a &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Santa Fe train and there were no longed for roses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Several completely flowerless years passed. Then as I was about to &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;resign myself to a life without roses, a wonderful thing happened. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I began to see that roses are where you find them. They don't always&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;have red velvet petals or long green stems. This prince of mine had&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;been showering me with roses all along. I had just failed to notice."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Let's all notice the roses on our journey of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-7828512947018458559?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/7828512947018458559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=7828512947018458559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/7828512947018458559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/7828512947018458559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/02/notice-roses.html' title='Notice the Roses'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SZe6Neagd9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/-WJIF6S7gUU/s72-c/goat,+lining+coffin+09+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-1318124638577030972</id><published>2009-02-08T16:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:47:57.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Draper Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We recently took a trip to Utah.  We had the opportunity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of going to the Draper Temple Open House&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see it was a cloudy day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SY9s8wo0CQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Z1QehlnpJuM/s1600-h/jan+feb+09+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300575077542398210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SY9s8wo0CQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Z1QehlnpJuM/s400/jan+feb+09+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; The granite used to build this temple came from China&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The temple was beautiful and as you entered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Celestial Room the peace that was felt there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was different from the rest of the temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SY9s8q9lhGI/AAAAAAAAADs/PQduyJJRN8U/s1600-h/jan+feb+09+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300575076018914402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SY9s8q9lhGI/AAAAAAAAADs/PQduyJJRN8U/s400/jan+feb+09+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We felt that this was a perfect way to end our trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More to come about the trip.&lt;br /&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/644342928751178441-1318124638577030972?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/1318124638577030972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=1318124638577030972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1318124638577030972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1318124638577030972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/02/draper-temple.html' title='Draper Temple'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SY9s8wo0CQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Z1QehlnpJuM/s72-c/jan+feb+09+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-4680268376842568415</id><published>2009-02-08T16:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:32:29.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tatum and the Turtles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is cute little Tatum watching our pets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alex, Zaz and Aza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have two more turtles who are hybernating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you want low maintenance pets, get turtles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SY9qtK3_nxI/AAAAAAAAADk/5KoL3UpfwgI/s1600-h/jan+feb+09+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300572610684231442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SY9qtK3_nxI/AAAAAAAAADk/5KoL3UpfwgI/s400/jan+feb+09+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/644342928751178441-4680268376842568415?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/4680268376842568415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=4680268376842568415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/4680268376842568415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/4680268376842568415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/02/tatum-and-turtles.html' title='Tatum and the Turtles'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SY9qtK3_nxI/AAAAAAAAADk/5KoL3UpfwgI/s72-c/jan+feb+09+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-4214272640912484682</id><published>2009-01-31T14:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:10:20.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Saturday with Zale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Saturday Zale (Jim) and Camdon (Richard) spent the day with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a GREAT time. We played Sequence. Zale won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SYS8r9GwpJI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZG3b1USkMLk/s1600-h/coffin+and+jan+mis+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297566525017859218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SYS8r9GwpJI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZG3b1USkMLk/s400/coffin+and+jan+mis+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zale had a party to go to that evening and she wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to take cupcakes. We had fun making confetti cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wanted blue frosting and sprinkles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SYS8rlYFCUI/AAAAAAAAACk/n_xnovSt9NY/s1600-h/coffin+and+jan+mis+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297566518648047938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SYS8rlYFCUI/AAAAAAAAACk/n_xnovSt9NY/s400/coffin+and+jan+mis+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't they look yummy. Good job Zale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for the fun day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SYS8rDyqXqI/AAAAAAAAACc/q_F1Slsu4NM/s1600-h/coffin+and+jan+mis+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297566509632741026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SYS8rDyqXqI/AAAAAAAAACc/q_F1Slsu4NM/s400/coffin+and+jan+mis+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-4214272640912484682?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/4214272640912484682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=4214272640912484682&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/4214272640912484682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/4214272640912484682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-with-zale.html' title='A Saturday with Zale'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SYS8r9GwpJI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZG3b1USkMLk/s72-c/coffin+and+jan+mis+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-5521173577436373426</id><published>2009-01-24T12:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:22:02.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet my Grandkids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Camdon (Richard) and Tatum (Howard) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are my two youngest grandkids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXt1S5owHSI/AAAAAAAAACM/xKcWTuDA51A/s1600-h/camdon"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294954754473991458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXt1S5owHSI/AAAAAAAAACM/xKcWTuDA51A/s400/camdon" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my oldest grandkid Jaden (Jim)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He keeps us laughing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is at Broadway Palm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where we took all our family to the Nutcracker Musical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtzfpvouuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IVqYIxuH-SA/s1600-h/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294952774522944226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtzfpvouuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IVqYIxuH-SA/s400/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Torrin (Jim) on her 16th birthday which she shares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with both of her grandfathers (December 15)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We gave her the book "Reflections of Christ" because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was one of the 10 virgins pictured in this book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtze-cSQOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ee3W57qKIE4/s1600-h/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294952762899054818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtze-cSQOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ee3W57qKIE4/s400/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Tatum modeling the Santa suit we gave her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtzekTkJ9I/AAAAAAAAABs/WDZeYf8Jgx4/s1600-h/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294952755883157458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtzekTkJ9I/AAAAAAAAABs/WDZeYf8Jgx4/s400/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Zale (Jim) and Jaron (Richard)&lt;br /&gt;They are six weeks apart in age&lt;br /&gt;and they are both 'crazy'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtzeS6AB9I/AAAAAAAAABk/O0yqMPtKDHI/s1600-h/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294952751212529618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtzeS6AB9I/AAAAAAAAABk/O0yqMPtKDHI/s400/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Trevon (Richard) He is 12 and a published poet.&lt;br /&gt;He recently took a trip to Pine with Ray and I and&lt;br /&gt;here we are having lunch at HB Places in downtown Pine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtzeC4McQI/AAAAAAAAABc/sAuqXPDuNNQ/s1600-h/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294952746909987074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXtzeC4McQI/AAAAAAAAABc/sAuqXPDuNNQ/s400/Nov+Dec+08+Jan+09+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-5521173577436373426?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/5521173577436373426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=5521173577436373426&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5521173577436373426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5521173577436373426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet-my-grandkids.html' title='Meet my Grandkids'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SXt1S5owHSI/AAAAAAAAACM/xKcWTuDA51A/s72-c/camdon' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-5264941014201570791</id><published>2009-01-15T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T17:04:59.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Tatum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my newest grandbaby Tatum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she belongs to Howard &amp;amp; Tiffani. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't she precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SW_N1M6pOOI/AAAAAAAAABE/uGj3WXAqTdI/s1600-h/P6050427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291674401067579618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SW_N1M6pOOI/AAAAAAAAABE/uGj3WXAqTdI/s400/P6050427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I get to have the privilege of watching her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;two mornings a week starting this month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am really excited about this and can hardly wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SW_N0vCQUmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Sm0H8yborAg/s1600-h/P7190485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291674393046438498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SW_N0vCQUmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Sm0H8yborAg/s400/P7190485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-5264941014201570791?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/5264941014201570791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=5264941014201570791&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5264941014201570791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/5264941014201570791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet-tatum.html' title='Meet Tatum'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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/_yf0bi1WnUQA/SW_N1M6pOOI/AAAAAAAAABE/uGj3WXAqTdI/s72-c/P6050427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644342928751178441.post-1603070303996849924</id><published>2009-01-10T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:14:28.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Under Construction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This site is currently under construction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Check back soon for some exciting updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644342928751178441-1603070303996849924?l=rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/feeds/1603070303996849924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644342928751178441&amp;postID=1603070303996849924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1603070303996849924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644342928751178441/posts/default/1603070303996849924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandjerryturley.blogspot.com/2009/01/under-construction.html' title='Under Construction'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13727735345733351929</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></feed>
