<?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-38063919</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:31:09.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mortensen's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Coach Hal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016242853829256243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3327/2318/640/soccersilo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38063919.post-6510889912991651726</id><published>2006-12-27T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T11:06:41.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjkXJVc-I/AAAAAAAAADI/ppOLwsvUlYE/s1600-h/stockings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjkXJVc-I/AAAAAAAAADI/ppOLwsvUlYE/s400/stockings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013249180300571618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa has made the deliveries, all is quiet... for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjkHJVc9I/AAAAAAAAADA/wZ3EmO0ygrc/s1600-h/blurr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjkHJVc9I/AAAAAAAAADA/wZ3EmO0ygrc/s400/blurr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013249176005604306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the blink of an eye, the frenzy begins!  It was all a BLURR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjJ3JVc4I/AAAAAAAAACY/kFu2D-kP37s/s1600-h/beccacoat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjJ3JVc4I/AAAAAAAAACY/kFu2D-kP37s/s400/beccacoat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013248725034038146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa brings Rebecca a coat she has had her eye on for a long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjKHJVc6I/AAAAAAAAACo/GBf5lEk7x4A/s1600-h/lukegear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjKHJVc6I/AAAAAAAAACo/GBf5lEk7x4A/s400/lukegear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013248729329005474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke put on everything he received from Santa, hat, gloves, PJ's, slippers and of course his new soccer juggling belt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjKHJVc7I/AAAAAAAAACw/g5fyGh8DlEM/s1600-h/lukevictory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjKHJVc7I/AAAAAAAAACw/g5fyGh8DlEM/s400/lukevictory.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013248729329005490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke finds some flies and poppers in his stocking, he seems happy with the selections!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjKXJVc8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/OpcAL5ordig/s1600-h/frenzy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjKXJVc8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/OpcAL5ordig/s400/frenzy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013248733623972802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad just had to get out of the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKiknJVczI/AAAAAAAAABw/vK-c59XmAng/s1600-h/jdean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKiknJVczI/AAAAAAAAABw/vK-c59XmAng/s400/jdean.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013248085083910962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Christmas moved to Murfreesboro later in the day.  After a horrible trip traveling in the driving rain for 4 1/2 hours we arrived for a great time with Tina's family.  Aaron does his best impression of James Dean... Aaron, no dobt had a great Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKiknJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/KTn7fr0eZus/s1600-h/incrowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKiknJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/KTn7fr0eZus/s400/incrowd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013248085083910978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh, Emilie and Beth are hanging while gifts are exchanged... there was no cooler place to be than with this group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKik3JVc1I/AAAAAAAAACA/HmO3wtR24yk/s1600-h/guys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKik3JVc1I/AAAAAAAAACA/HmO3wtR24yk/s400/guys.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013248089378878290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew, Dean, Vince and Hugh watching the events of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKik3JVc2I/AAAAAAAAACI/EtHZfkfiDNo/s1600-h/wrapingluke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKik3JVc2I/AAAAAAAAACI/EtHZfkfiDNo/s400/wrapingluke.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013248089378878306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another outake of Luke unwrapping his presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKik3JVc3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/bLSLaIFmwr0/s1600-h/lukegift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKik3JVc3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/bLSLaIFmwr0/s400/lukegift.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013248089378878322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke told his Mom he got everything he wished for from Santa and his family, he was definitely a happy guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38063919-6510889912991651726?l=mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/feeds/6510889912991651726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38063919&amp;postID=6510889912991651726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/6510889912991651726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/6510889912991651726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/2006/12/santa-has-made-deliveries-all-is-quiet.html' title='Christmas 2006'/><author><name>Coach Hal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016242853829256243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3327/2318/640/soccersilo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RZKjkXJVc-I/AAAAAAAAADI/ppOLwsvUlYE/s72-c/stockings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38063919.post-1311165245386306304</id><published>2006-12-19T13:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T13:42:09.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Becca's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYgyT3JVcyI/AAAAAAAAABk/XLXaHZccLng/s1600-h/beccabirthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYgyT3JVcyI/AAAAAAAAABk/XLXaHZccLng/s400/beccabirthday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010309902251684642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca, Boo, Becca as she is known turned 13 on December 3rd.  She had a laid back birthday, dinner at her favorite restaurant, Liberty, icecream cake and her friend Grayson spent the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38063919-1311165245386306304?l=mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/feeds/1311165245386306304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38063919&amp;postID=1311165245386306304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/1311165245386306304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/1311165245386306304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/2006/12/beccas-birthday.html' title='Becca&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Coach Hal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016242853829256243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3327/2318/640/soccersilo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYgyT3JVcyI/AAAAAAAAABk/XLXaHZccLng/s72-c/beccabirthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38063919.post-3161295919953131257</id><published>2006-12-19T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:20:40.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in the Hood!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYfzuHJVcsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Rclu7vf_KFQ/s1600-h/houselights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYfzuHJVcsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Rclu7vf_KFQ/s400/houselights.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010241083990700738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two days and 5.2 million lights later we have liftoff!  Only problem is Tina says the Magnolia needs to be lit because it is blocking the view of the lights!  My neighbor says to use a chainsaw to clear the view.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYfzuHJVctI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SueHMfD82vI/s1600-h/xmastree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYfzuHJVctI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SueHMfD82vI/s400/xmastree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010241083990700754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family has been going to Boone NC now for the past 3 years with our friends, the O'Brien's, to cut our own tree.  We always have a great time and come back with some good stories.  While Dad was lighting the front yard, Mom was putting the lights and finishing touches on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYfzuXJVcuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/b3LVeAbcpe0/s1600-h/wreath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYfzuXJVcuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/b3LVeAbcpe0/s400/wreath.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010241088285668066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always use up all the branches cut from our tree and any misc. stuff growing in the yard to make our wreath.  It is a combonation of Leland Cyprus, Nandina, Magnolia, Douglas Fir and plastic fruit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38063919-3161295919953131257?l=mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/feeds/3161295919953131257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38063919&amp;postID=3161295919953131257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/3161295919953131257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/3161295919953131257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-in-hood.html' title='Christmas in the Hood!'/><author><name>Coach Hal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016242853829256243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3327/2318/640/soccersilo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYfzuHJVcsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Rclu7vf_KFQ/s72-c/houselights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38063919.post-116621806427437332</id><published>2006-12-15T16:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T17:01:39.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/886583/kidgroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/717729/kidgroup.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very scary group assembled at the Richmond House where we had Brunswick Stew and a large assortment of other foods.  After stuffing ourselves, the kids hit the streets in search of tricks and treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/309356/beccakatie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/700485/beccakatie.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca and Katie made their costumes, Katie of course was Elmo, and Becca dressed as Winnie the Pooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/330573/lukerivers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/325853/lukerivers.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke was finally able to dress as his hero Phillip Rivers, NCSU quarterback.  Luke was able to "pass" a lot of treats Dad's way throughout the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/637559/vonreed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/79270/vonreed.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reed really work the crowds with his vampire costume, good thing he had all that dental work done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/812637/grayson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/318010/grayson.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson actually dressed as "herself"  Miss America of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/278128/pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/452776/pumpkin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids wanted to carve Captain Jack Sparrow from Pirates of the Carribean this year... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/499364/jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/99389/jack.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night time lit up version of "Jack".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38063919-116621806427437332?l=mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/feeds/116621806427437332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38063919&amp;postID=116621806427437332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116621806427437332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116621806427437332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/2006/12/halloween-2006.html' title='Halloween 2006'/><author><name>Coach Hal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016242853829256243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3327/2318/640/soccersilo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38063919.post-116621684583158053</id><published>2006-12-15T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T13:32:52.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Soccer Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYgv3HJVcxI/AAAAAAAAABU/A3oMZ1uQzPM/s1600-h/em02small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYgv3HJVcxI/AAAAAAAAABU/A3oMZ1uQzPM/s400/em02small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010307209307190034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emilie started playing High School soccer after taking a few years off to concentrate on swimming.  This is a game as a Freshman this past spring.  Emilie starts as Left Fullback for the JV squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYguF3JVcvI/AAAAAAAAABA/1hpqdmewJJw/s1600-h/lukepainting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYguF3JVcvI/AAAAAAAAABA/1hpqdmewJJw/s400/lukepainting.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010305263687004914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke is wide open during a game, he is an aggresive keeper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/626591/juggleluke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/807039/juggleluke.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family made a trip to see Tina's brother Dane and his family in November.  They live in the Hot Springs area near The Homestead.  Luke had fun messing around with the soccer ball, this series of pictures is of Luke juggling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38063919-116621684583158053?l=mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/feeds/116621684583158053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38063919&amp;postID=116621684583158053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116621684583158053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116621684583158053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/2006/12/fun-soccer-stuff.html' title='Fun Soccer Stuff'/><author><name>Coach Hal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016242853829256243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3327/2318/640/soccersilo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7e3WdsnEo4A/RYgv3HJVcxI/AAAAAAAAABU/A3oMZ1uQzPM/s72-c/em02small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38063919.post-116620580860176958</id><published>2006-12-15T12:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T16:00:47.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit with the Fitzgerald's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/402653/JohnChrishome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/302740/JohnChrishome.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the unbelievable view from John and Chris's back deck.  This looks directly into the National Forest Preserve, the red arrow shows where John took us fly fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/523068/halfishing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/250606/halfishing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John, Scott and I hiked 3-4 miles into the National Forest near Roaring Gap North Carolina.  The scenery was wonderful, fern everywhere and a pristine stream the three of us fished for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/43526/streamview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/905870/streamview.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 3-4 miles this beautiful stream rose from the valley to the top of the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/462195/trailside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/26199/trailside.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and Scott pause to get a breath.  The old trail was the road 100 years ago, the mountain folk used it to get to town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/102893/scotthungup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/234416/scotthungup.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Scott's first attempt fly fishing... E GADS!  I think he is hooked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/333452/scottmillstone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/277421/scottmillstone.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott ties another Adam's, finding a seat on an old mill stone that outcrops from the stream bed.  This mill stone came from a small village that was washed away in the early 1900's, the result of two hurricanes meeting in the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/272689/brook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/32933/brook.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught several brookies throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/200422/rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/331239/rainbow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Rainbow also liked the flies, this one ended up on the grill that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/129338/3fishermen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/320/604793/3fishermen.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal, Scott and John back to the cabin after a great day of fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/798053/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/320/557330/group.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we took the kids with us to another stream. Pictured is Luke, Reed, Alex, John and Scott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/733296/johnalex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/320/964063/johnalex.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John shows Alex how various knots are tied the night before we fished together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/333380/johnchris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/774562/johnchris.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John shows Chris some of the finer points in grilling chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/228356/tinatells.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/496849/tinatells.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina checks the junk food for trans-fat info and calories...the determination, Tina says we should not eat these muchies.  We overpowered Tina, and ate the whole bag anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/708557/scottbeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/112125/scottbeth.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott and Beth were chillin on the back deck before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/456525/Alex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/926260/Alex.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben takes a good photo of Alex in the evening sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/620195/emidad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/860994/emidad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emilie and I were enjoying the mountain view while dinner was being cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/773368/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/618258/sunset.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of the day...these views were plentiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38063919-116620580860176958?l=mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/feeds/116620580860176958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38063919&amp;postID=116620580860176958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116620580860176958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116620580860176958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/2006/12/visit-with-fitzgeralds.html' title='Visit with the Fitzgerald&apos;s'/><author><name>Coach Hal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016242853829256243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3327/2318/640/soccersilo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38063919.post-116620464518776819</id><published>2006-12-15T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T12:52:28.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing at Carol &amp; Pete's</title><content type='html'>Luke and I took an afternoon off to fish in Gibsonville.  It was a great day, Luke caught several large mouth bass with the fly rod, and Dad had some luck as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/244314/luke_fishing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/421564/luke_fishing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke has been a quick learner when it comes to fly fishing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/100703/lukr_bass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/64295/lukr_bass.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of persistance pays off with a nice bass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/301922/dad_bass06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/372216/dad_bass06.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the fish only seems as big as it is pictured...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/528098/dad_bass06b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/712475/dad_bass06b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photoshop CS is a truly great tool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/524559/dad_crappie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/353103/dad_crappie.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad had good luck with the Crappie...they jumped out of the pond to hit the fly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38063919-116620464518776819?l=mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/feeds/116620464518776819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38063919&amp;postID=116620464518776819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116620464518776819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116620464518776819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/2006/12/fishing-at-carol-petes.html' title='Fishing at Carol &amp; Pete&apos;s'/><author><name>Coach Hal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016242853829256243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3327/2318/640/soccersilo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38063919.post-116620381293432428</id><published>2006-12-15T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T12:30:12.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/1600/963971/beccaswim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3327/2318/400/90294/beccaswim.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca strikes a pose at the 2006 City Championships in Jamestown this past August.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38063919-116620381293432428?l=mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/feeds/116620381293432428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38063919&amp;postID=116620381293432428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116620381293432428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38063919/posts/default/116620381293432428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mortensens-highpoint.blogspot.com/2006/12/swimming-photos.html' title='Swimming Photos'/><author><name>Coach Hal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016242853829256243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3327/2318/640/soccersilo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
