<?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-5787698507127513293</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:51:54.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reedalong</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is a marathon, so here is your chance to keep up with our family.

To check out our France blog from 2007-2008 go to www.whereisfrance.blogspot.com.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-5476002153117174059</id><published>2010-08-03T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T16:56:30.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma's funeral</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFii9UJxjkI/AAAAAAAAJFo/UtXyVcIZlF8/s1600/funeral-cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501326119098486338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFii9UJxjkI/AAAAAAAAJFo/UtXyVcIZlF8/s320/funeral-cousins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The one thing funeral's will do is make everyone take a moment out of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; busy, busy lives and come together to celebrate the life of someone they love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a fast, but a great reunion for the kids to get to see their cousins that we don't see much. As you can tell from the faces it was a late night of I&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pad&lt;/span&gt; gaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFii9AwiBPI/AAAAAAAAJFg/5NcofFqmJVk/s1600/funeral-annie,+oakley+%26+jess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501326113892336882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFii9AwiBPI/AAAAAAAAJFg/5NcofFqmJVk/s320/funeral-annie,+oakley+%26+jess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls had a real sleepover. They had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; own room with two beds for the four girls, but the report we got in the morning was that all four of them slept in one bed. They were just happy to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiivpuG6HI/AAAAAAAAJFY/s_KPQ8KCFog/s1600/funeral-girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501325884369856626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiivpuG6HI/AAAAAAAAJFY/s_KPQ8KCFog/s320/funeral-girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They all do clean up nice. Gathered in the Relief Society room for the family prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501325881760383618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiivf_9goI/AAAAAAAAJFQ/jOnQ0hYKyhA/s320/funeral-in+RS+room.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501325873277553762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiivAZfzGI/AAAAAAAAJFI/hITgslycBLM/s320/funeral-nicoles+family.jpg" /&gt;My cousin Nicole and her husband Bryce and their cute kids.&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother had all 33 of her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand childlren&lt;/span&gt; in attendance, a great tribute to her love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501325871795176226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiiu64EgyI/AAAAAAAAJFA/P-QvjHoQX70/s320/funeral-tullis+cousins.jpg" /&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separation&lt;/span&gt; was a natural one, no one told the boys to do that. But as you can see we needed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Shaun's&lt;/span&gt; 3 boys to help balance out a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501325867699909170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiiurnrsjI/AAAAAAAAJE4/OaPbYvjz0ME/s320/funeral-isaac,+dallas+%26+logan.jpg" /&gt;Three good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt; guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501325213449353746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiiImWMehI/AAAAAAAAJEw/ykpg4mwyCy0/s320/funeral-pallbearers.jpg" /&gt;The pallbearers were the oldest sons from each family and her very faithful home teacher of 20 years or so. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501325207997588242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiiISCZIxI/AAAAAAAAJEo/U-07NKWvT7E/s320/funeral-shaun+leaving+rose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501324831233583666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFihyWe2qjI/AAAAAAAAJEg/1ZBfCBsvyQw/s320/funeral-cemetery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501324828727812786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFihyNJborI/AAAAAAAAJEY/95EhcF5jGJg/s320/funeral-cousins+on+grass.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501324821955401570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFihxz6w12I/AAAAAAAAJEQ/VCWkjP5qKng/s320/funeral-4+siblings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my three very handsome brothers. This was a strange experience for me to see all my brothers looking so grown up, it hit me that they are men, not my little brothers. I always feel so special, and very protected when I am surrounded by them.&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501324819008392674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFihxo8JDeI/AAAAAAAAJEI/8IL_3EOa3iM/s320/funeral-4+siblings+looking+off.jpg" /&gt;Just a regular pose is no good for Shaun, so this creative shot is from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Shaun's&lt;/span&gt; brain. (I wish I could climb in there for a day!) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501324813098812994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFihxS7MBkI/AAAAAAAAJEA/JdfYXvLsbEI/s320/funeral-reed+family+cemetery.jpg" /&gt;Our family after the graveside service. They had a man who loved my Grandmother very much sing a beautiful song and then my dad dedicated her grave. He always says the most wonderful things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Grandmas husband of the last 20 years picked out the spray for the top of her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;casket&lt;/span&gt;. I thought it was so lovely and a beautiful reminder of his love for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314643861873186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiYhXkKoiI/AAAAAAAAJD4/_oXCzwdBdds/s320/funeral-TST+family+cemetery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314636608207362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiYg8iwegI/AAAAAAAAJDw/IRwg4HyjwAU/s320/funeral-mom+%26+dad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314630667781618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiYgmacxfI/AAAAAAAAJDo/P7pDw91GuHo/s320/funeral-blt+family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314621524389314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiYgEWfrcI/AAAAAAAAJDg/f1jrfF2Z974/s320/funeral-albert+R+headstone.jpg" /&gt;My Great-Grandfather-he settled this valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314617327234370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiYf0t0LUI/AAAAAAAAJDY/8-hlHt_E8v4/s320/funeral-brick+headstone.jpg" /&gt;My Grandmothers 1st husband. They called him Brick because he had a very red beard. We think between his and my dad's red beard is where my red hair came from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait to meet him someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314084277944226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiYAy89f6I/AAAAAAAAJDQ/cqGMRfLwvBw/s320/funeral-table+of+tullis.jpg" /&gt;After the services the ward members put on a nice meal for all the family. We were happy to have an air conditioned church to come back to. It was pretty warm out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314080129730594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiYAjf8yCI/AAAAAAAAJDI/R3xvgX399WI/s320/funeral-gwyn+and+cupcake.jpg" /&gt;The kids loved the cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314075051812290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiYAQlR5cI/AAAAAAAAJDA/WA032ftHuFk/s320/funeral-girls+twirling.jpg" /&gt;Once all the tables were put away the gym became a perfect dance floor for the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314073587002530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiYALICrKI/AAAAAAAAJC4/c2-VEv58Qf0/s320/funeral-squished+in+car.jpg" /&gt;No one ever wants to be the one left out so they all piled in for a short drive to go check out the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tortoise&lt;/span&gt;. My Grandmas bishop has a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tortoise&lt;/span&gt; that their daughter received as a gift when she was 15. It is now 15 years old and huge. We wanted the kids to get a peek at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501313597450015298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiXkdYI0kI/AAAAAAAAJCw/ixA0DJ5zT58/s320/funeral-salem,+sophie,+bryn+%26+turtle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501313586622330274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiXj1CndaI/AAAAAAAAJCo/Arh1FbKVySA/s320/funeral-turtle.jpg" /&gt;He was up and about for us to check him out. He just roams around their yard and eats watermelon, cantaloupe and loves bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501313580175073634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiXjdBeIWI/AAAAAAAAJCg/FuzBpdQqvSw/s320/funeral-reed+family+at+temple.jpg" /&gt; On Sunday we attended the 9:00 sacrament service before heading our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people of Monticello are blessed to have a temple right next to their church. It services the whole area between Salt lake to Monticello and St. George to Monticello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501313572559985346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiXjAp5GsI/AAAAAAAAJCY/8bnbGvWxmBs/s320/funeral-tst+family+at+temple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501313569929861074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiXi220l9I/AAAAAAAAJCQ/EBl51kd8yH0/s320/funeral-mom+and+dad+at+temple.jpg" /&gt;I was happy we could all be together and listen to stories and hear testimonies born by my grandmothers children. They all shared wonderful memories of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; life with her as a teacher and a mother. As a granddaughter I know that I learned a lot from her example and her tender ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The service was beautiful and a wonderful tribute to her 96 years full of service and love.&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;/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/5787698507127513293-5476002153117174059?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/5476002153117174059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/08/grandmas-funeral.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/5476002153117174059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/5476002153117174059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/08/grandmas-funeral.html' title='Grandma&apos;s funeral'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFii9UJxjkI/AAAAAAAAJFo/UtXyVcIZlF8/s72-c/funeral-cousins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-5549355152070999892</id><published>2010-08-03T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T14:10:44.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donald the Duck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiCEHbHpgI/AAAAAAAAJCI/Y9ZahCeULQ4/s1600/Donald+in+bushes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501289952056944130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiCEHbHpgI/AAAAAAAAJCI/Y9ZahCeULQ4/s320/Donald+in+bushes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt; This is Donald, the Duck, our Duck. Yes we have chickens and a duck. What in the world? you ask yourselves (I ask myself this everyday). Well &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Logan's&lt;/span&gt; class does a whole section on ducks at school. They read about ducks, study ducks, draw ducks, color ducks and even raise them from tiny ducklings. They read the book "Make Way for the Ducklings" (if you have never read this to your kids I highly recommend it). So the teacher tells the students when they are done with this section the first four children who come to school with a note stating they can take one of the ducks home may have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Logan started bugging us about it-but we told him "No, we do not want a duck! they are messy and stinky, No". Time went on and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;persistence&lt;/span&gt; did not stop. He wanted a duck so bad. Mark, (the softy), finally said what does it matter if we bring the duck home. I agreed it wasn't a big deal. We would keep it for a few weeks and then take it to the park to live with the other ducks. (a great idea until we found out he cannot fly) Mark, the softy again, couldn't stand to think that the duck would be alone so he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ordered&lt;/span&gt; 14 friends to come and live with Donald. They all lived in our basement in a TV box until it was so stinky that they had to be moved to the garage-then started the process of the $100,000,000 chicken coop. (that's the story of our chickens)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Well needless to say Donald loved his friends and as he grew older and into a boy duck (we thought he was a hen) he loved his friends too much and he needed to find a new home. We advertised him on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KSL&lt;/span&gt; and to our surprise we got a taker. Russell from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt; who has ducks and young boys was thrilled to give Donald a home. He had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ordered&lt;/span&gt; 2 ducks, a girl and a boy, but turns our he got two girls so I am sure Donald will be very happy in his new home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;The best part was while we were away on vacation they came and picked him up so we didn't have any drama saying good-bye. So now my kids can tell their kids they had a pet duck named Donald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiCDWi09AI/AAAAAAAAJCA/a65apRm6BVM/s1600/Donald+the+Duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501289938935936002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiCDWi09AI/AAAAAAAAJCA/a65apRm6BVM/s320/Donald+the+Duck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5787698507127513293-5549355152070999892?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/5549355152070999892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/08/donald-duck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/5549355152070999892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/5549355152070999892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/08/donald-duck.html' title='Donald the Duck'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFiCEHbHpgI/AAAAAAAAJCI/Y9ZahCeULQ4/s72-c/Donald+in+bushes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1114787180200049731</id><published>2010-08-03T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T14:09:50.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talents on  Browning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501285720372389554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFh-NzK5prI/AAAAAAAAJBw/K5YJp21XNvM/s320/talent+show+with+neighborhoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was the talent show for Browning Circle. Jack did a great job organizing the date, time and who would be participating. He worked very hard making sure it was at a time that everyone could be there and working around crazy summer schedules that was not an easy task.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501285615953640482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFh-HuLh_CI/AAAAAAAAJBo/erkzW7TPA7E/s320/talent+show-Logan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Logan thrilled everyone was a little tune on the banjo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501285611380623778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFh-HdJPSaI/AAAAAAAAJBg/qpm4mNdKr6w/s320/talent+show-Sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501285602727640338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFh-G86NPRI/AAAAAAAAJBY/mGdLsBLyu9o/s320/talent+show-Sophie+%26+Kate.jpg" /&gt;Sophie and Kate put together quite the gymnastics number-no Sophie is not in gymnastics but with a friend like Kate and an imagination like Sophie anything is possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is always a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wower&lt;/span&gt;, and with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tabo&lt;/span&gt; as his sidekick it was a great number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had scooter jumping, bike jumping, magic tricks, baton &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;twirling&lt;/span&gt;-it's endless the talents these kids have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501285587272984690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFh-GDVh6HI/AAAAAAAAJBI/MIacq5ouxzM/s320/talent+show-Jack.jpg" /&gt;Jack-the organizer. A real talent indeed. Thanks Jack for all your hard work to make our street so special.&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/5787698507127513293-1114787180200049731?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1114787180200049731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/08/talents-on-browning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1114787180200049731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1114787180200049731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/08/talents-on-browning.html' title='Talents on  Browning'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TFh-NzK5prI/AAAAAAAAJBw/K5YJp21XNvM/s72-c/talent+show+with+neighborhoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-7712077276607794671</id><published>2010-07-12T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:04:34.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Emmy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So we can all sleep better at night (and at 5 am) Emmy has found a new home on a farm with 22 hens in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tooele&lt;/span&gt;. Carol (the lady who worked with us at This is the Place) took Emmy home with her in a white sack a week ago. She gave us a report on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; July 7 when we worked with her again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She said they left with Emmy and had plans to go and eat at Training Table. The sack which Emmy was in had to be held closed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; he was really trying to get out. So much so that he pecked her grand daughter who had really taken a liking to him. I think he really wanted to get out of the sack and be free. The bag began to shake and they were worried he may die before they got home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When they arrived at the restaurant they decided they could not leave him in the car &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it was to hot and he would probably make a mess of things in the car, so they put him in the bushes and hoped he would be there when they came out. She said he was just dripping in sweat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; To our luck he was still there &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; very  content to be eating bugs and getting fresh air. Back into the bag he went for the rest of the drive home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When they arrived home she made a phone call to her friend who owns chickens to see if he would be interested. He was and so they took him down to the farm-his new home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She said they checked on him again a few days later and he was in complete control of the hens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The kids were relieved that he made it safely and that he did not become someones Sunday&lt;/span&gt; dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-7712077276607794671?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/7712077276607794671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/update-on-emmy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7712077276607794671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7712077276607794671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/update-on-emmy.html' title='Update on Emmy'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-5152430169397627603</id><published>2010-07-12T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:44:25.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Century of Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs_xJlIeXI/AAAAAAAAJBA/3u9n0u48kOI/s1600/Grandma+Lyman-Busath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493054284126255474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs_xJlIeXI/AAAAAAAAJBA/3u9n0u48kOI/s320/Grandma+Lyman-Busath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; My dear sweet Grandma left her mortal body peacefully on July 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She was one of my favorite people in the whole world. She married her sweetheart and together they had 6 children. He died from a kidney disease and she was alone to raise their cute little family by herself, the oldest child being 8 and the youngest was 1. She raised her family in a 1 room schoolhouse that she had moved to Monticello. With the help of the Elders they transformed it from one room to include 3 bedrooms-a girls room, a boys room and mamas room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She taught school for 28 years and there's hardly a person in Monticello who wasn't blessed by her poetry festivals, or a perfect year in the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She taught primary for 51 years and served a mission in Boise, Idaho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She never missed a grandchild or great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grandchild's&lt;/span&gt; birthday. There was always a card with a $2 bill inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She made thousands of quilts for every grandchild and great grand children and many more to auction off at our reunions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remarried&lt;/span&gt; at 75 and has been married for the last 21 years to John &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hemmelberger&lt;/span&gt;. I am grateful for him and the companionship he gave this great lady.&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on about what a wonderful woman she was and a great example to anyone that knew her. Since her passing many people have cried in gratitude that they had known her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493054111231518386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs_nFf0JrI/AAAAAAAAJA4/LFGw5M6E4jA/s320/Grandma+Lymans+house.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since I can remember this is Grandma's house. I can remember pulling up many times late at night to this little white bungalow and being so excited to run inside and find her there waiting for our arrival. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493054092892142530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs_mBLXe8I/AAAAAAAAJAo/enfazVkvBFo/s320/Grandma+Lymans+house-pictures+above+bed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These two pictures were above her bed and the first things you saw when you walked in her room. It is a reminder to us all of her devotion to God and the importance of prayer in her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grandma I love you and am grateful for all the things I learned from you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bientot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-5152430169397627603?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/5152430169397627603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/century-of-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/5152430169397627603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/5152430169397627603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/century-of-sunshine.html' title='A Century of Sunshine'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs_xJlIeXI/AAAAAAAAJBA/3u9n0u48kOI/s72-c/Grandma+Lyman-Busath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-2193189538664827031</id><published>2010-07-12T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:05:34.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One year wiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs8hj5lsOI/AAAAAAAAJAg/WFM2kdPGIrA/s1600/happy+birthday+grandma+T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493050717778587874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs8hj5lsOI/AAAAAAAAJAg/WFM2kdPGIrA/s320/happy+birthday+grandma+T.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Happy Birthday Grandpa T! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We got together to celebrate Grandpa T's birthday . Erin made a delicious dinner and I brought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blueberry&lt;/span&gt; pie. It was a beautiful evening to be outside and enjoy being together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We love you dad and hope to celebrate a thousand more!&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-2193189538664827031?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/2193189538664827031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-year-wiser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2193189538664827031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2193189538664827031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-year-wiser.html' title='One year wiser'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs8hj5lsOI/AAAAAAAAJAg/WFM2kdPGIrA/s72-c/happy+birthday+grandma+T.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-4436662816420162838</id><published>2010-07-12T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:01:45.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nesting boxes for the Ladies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs2hcXbD9I/AAAAAAAAJAY/pore7hor3nQ/s1600/nesting+boxes+with+Mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493044118686470098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs2hcXbD9I/AAAAAAAAJAY/pore7hor3nQ/s320/nesting+boxes+with+Mark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Mark was hard at work-putting beds in the palace for the ladies. We figure they should start laying any day now. We hope they can figure out what these cute little boxes are for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs2g3wXydI/AAAAAAAAJAQ/L3li8UXrAyA/s1600/nesting+boxes-chicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493044108859001298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs2g3wXydI/AAAAAAAAJAQ/L3li8UXrAyA/s320/nesting+boxes-chicken.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; We had to put them up here, but each night there are a few more roosting than the night before, so we think they will get the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-4436662816420162838?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/4436662816420162838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/nesting-boxes-for-ladies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4436662816420162838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4436662816420162838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/nesting-boxes-for-ladies.html' title='Nesting boxes for the Ladies'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDs2hcXbD9I/AAAAAAAAJAY/pore7hor3nQ/s72-c/nesting+boxes+with+Mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-2464541625222804082</id><published>2010-07-12T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T08:21:28.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Emily!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;July 2, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDswxF5pMMI/AAAAAAAAJAI/r58x-cHITTI/s1600/goodbye+Emily-sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493037790464127170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDswxF5pMMI/AAAAAAAAJAI/r58x-cHITTI/s320/goodbye+Emily-sad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Emily and Annie were very sad to have to seperate after a week of fun, chitter chat, more fun and more chitter chat. Those two hardly stopped talking to take in air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDswwqSJw2I/AAAAAAAAJAA/IamCK-xrMBo/s1600/goodbye+Emily-happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493037783050732386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDswwqSJw2I/AAAAAAAAJAA/IamCK-xrMBo/s320/goodbye+Emily-happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493037776688862370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDswwSlXVKI/AAAAAAAAI_4/Id5WARc4mMA/s320/goodbye+Emily-hug.jpg" /&gt;Goodbye! We hope we get to do this again, maybe in France!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Au revoir mon ami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-2464541625222804082?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/2464541625222804082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/goodbye-emily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2464541625222804082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2464541625222804082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/goodbye-emily.html' title='Goodbye Emily!'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TDswxF5pMMI/AAAAAAAAJAI/r58x-cHITTI/s72-c/goodbye+Emily-sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-4980559334205964135</id><published>2010-07-02T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T08:11:17.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Time is It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC4BJGRs29I/AAAAAAAAI_w/F-HckSFh1dY/s1600/East+high-3+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489326251626519506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC4BJGRs29I/AAAAAAAAI_w/F-HckSFh1dY/s320/East+high-3+girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had to make the stop at East High- the school where they filmed High School Musical. Unfortunately it was locked and we couldn't get the photo with the pink locker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC4BI1P_VMI/AAAAAAAAI_o/WuWZJuc9fB0/s1600/East+high-jumping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489326247055938754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC4BI1P_VMI/AAAAAAAAI_o/WuWZJuc9fB0/s320/East+high-jumping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What Time is it? Summer Time! It's our vacation. Sing with me now......&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/5787698507127513293-4980559334205964135?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/4980559334205964135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-time-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4980559334205964135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4980559334205964135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-time-is-it.html' title='What Time is It?'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC4BJGRs29I/AAAAAAAAI_w/F-HckSFh1dY/s72-c/East+high-3+girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-3681892682424742239</id><published>2010-07-02T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T08:08:47.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489325696535241714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC4AoyZoI_I/AAAAAAAAI_Y/X2CvTHGhWkg/s320/dinner-Emily+and+onions.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC4ApZpZIEI/AAAAAAAAI_g/mFiG6Swcfqs/s1600/dinner-Annie+%26+Emily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489325707070349378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC4ApZpZIEI/AAAAAAAAI_g/mFiG6Swcfqs/s320/dinner-Annie+%26+Emily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We put everyone to work making dinner, becuase many hands make light work and everyone was starving. Emily had the fun job of tending the onions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course they found time to snap a few self photos of themselves.&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/5787698507127513293-3681892682424742239?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/3681892682424742239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/dinner-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3681892682424742239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3681892682424742239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/dinner-time.html' title='Dinner Time'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC4AoyZoI_I/AAAAAAAAI_Y/X2CvTHGhWkg/s72-c/dinner-Emily+and+onions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-6223513689327332250</id><published>2010-07-02T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T08:05:03.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489321990579112114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC39REo1SLI/AAAAAAAAI_I/53Wa1EQau9Q/s320/swimming-Emily+%26+Annie+perform.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went to Grandma T's today for some swimming and tennis. Annie &amp;amp; Emily made up a little routine and gave me a performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489321981127228994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC39QhbU_kI/AAAAAAAAI_A/KbRGSoFmyiE/s320/swimming-Emily+%26+Annie.jpg" /&gt;Ta-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489321974482561010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC39QIrHZ_I/AAAAAAAAI-4/emy5NhnO0Ss/s320/swimming-Logan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489321611623870162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC387A63LtI/AAAAAAAAI-w/Qf3VkxLl1mc/s320/swimming-Sophie.jpg" /&gt;Sometimes I am worried they might turn into fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489321608068762386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC386zrQixI/AAAAAAAAI-o/Y1A9QvCvuPI/s320/swimming-girls+sleeping.jpg" /&gt;I think we have work Emily right out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; The girls crashed on the couch for a couple of hours while I was out with the boys on the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Summer is so fun, but exhausting. Playing hard all day and staying up late equals a nap in the afternoon.&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-6223513689327332250?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/6223513689327332250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6223513689327332250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6223513689327332250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-fun.html' title='More Fun'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC39REo1SLI/AAAAAAAAI_I/53Wa1EQau9Q/s72-c/swimming-Emily+%26+Annie+perform.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-5259935299821394522</id><published>2010-07-02T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T07:46:20.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Rooster Emmy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC31919wQHI/AAAAAAAAI-g/3-tr7yMiKFg/s1600/Emmy-Dallas+%26+Sophie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489313963641421938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC31919wQHI/AAAAAAAAI-g/3-tr7yMiKFg/s320/Emmy-Dallas+%26+Sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Today since it is our volunteer day at This is the Place Heritage Park, which is a pioneer village that guests can visit to see Pioneer life "in action". We all dress in period clothing and are assigned to one of the homes in the village so when guests arrive we can tell them about the home. They have tried to recreate the Salt Lake Valley as it may have been when the pioneers arrived. There is a school, a cabinet shop, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ZCMI&lt;/span&gt;-the kids favorite (they can purchase candy and soda there) and a farm. They have chickens, lambs, horses, geese etc. A few weeks ago they had a fire in their barn and lost some of their animals, one of which was a rooster. I figured I would make their day when I showed up with a "donation" Emmy our rooster. He was supposed to be a hen, we only ordered hens, but turns out she was a he. We are not zoned for roosters and when he learned how to Cock-a-doodle-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt; a few days ago-he had to go. We hauled him up there with us but the farmer said NO they didn't want him.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489313941273273794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC318ioxZcI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/ZND9m-4I9D8/s320/Emmy-Tif+.jpg" /&gt;So now I had a rooster in a basket for the day, great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489313947766026786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC31860w8iI/AAAAAAAAI-Y/P_NyUhWhgHc/s320/Emmy-Annie+%26+emily.jpg" /&gt;Emily was a great sport and humored Annie and tried being a pioneer for a few hours, even though her foot was still a little swollen. She stepped on something in our backyard that her foot didn't like, I think it may have been a bee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489313681799337762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC31tcBXVyI/AAAAAAAAI-I/loHTexxWamc/s320/Emmy-Soph+holding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; holding the 10 lb. Emmy, at least she thinks he weighs that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489313671835817954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC31s254F-I/AAAAAAAAI-A/VxuxSKxzdOo/s320/Emmy-Soph+%26+Lilly.jpg" /&gt;Sophie and Lily are transformed when we are here. They have really taken to playing little pioneer girls-they stay busy for hours, playing with the homemade toys in the house, or gathering wood for the stove, cooking or sweeping up the house. I love watching them and their imaginations soar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489313669708649410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC31su-uE8I/AAAAAAAAI94/6YRRZja39Ug/s320/Emmy-lunch.jpg" /&gt;Lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489313661462341586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC31sQQpZ9I/AAAAAAAAI9w/qRfOeMfjRfU/s320/Emmy-Soph+%26+Logan.jpg" /&gt;The kids have never held Emmy so much before until they thought maybe he wasn't coming home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489313654301164930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC31r1lShYI/AAAAAAAAI9o/oZ5LcGQkFnc/s320/Emmy-Tif+holding.jpg" /&gt;The good news is Emmy did not come home with us. There was a woman working in the home with us today who lives in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tooele&lt;/span&gt; and she said she had many neighbors with chickens and roosters and was sure that one of them would like him- lucky for me. She didn't even have my phone number to call me if she couldn't dump him somewhere. I guess we'll find out how it went next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She had her grandchildren with her and was planning to take them to eat at the Training Table with the rooster-can't wait to hear about that one. They took him home in a large white bag. Good-bye Emmy hope you love your new home on a real farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Now I won't have to wonder what that noise is at 5:&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt; a.m.&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-5259935299821394522?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/5259935299821394522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-rooster-emmy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/5259935299821394522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/5259935299821394522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-rooster-emmy.html' title='Our Rooster Emmy'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC31919wQHI/AAAAAAAAI-g/3-tr7yMiKFg/s72-c/Emmy-Dallas+%26+Sophie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-2161041351271871107</id><published>2010-07-01T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:11:12.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something New for Sophie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC2B-_O30GI/AAAAAAAAI9g/ITAM1Z-4mjE/s1600/piano+lessone-Sophie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489186439960186978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC2B-_O30GI/AAAAAAAAI9g/ITAM1Z-4mjE/s320/piano+lessone-Sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sophie&lt;/span&gt; spends hours at the piano teaching herself songs like "Mary had a little Lamb" or "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star". She even learned how to play it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;upside&lt;/span&gt; down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She begged for piano lesson and I figured any child who spends that much time trying to figure out things on her own deserves lessons. We hope her love for the piano continues for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-2161041351271871107?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/2161041351271871107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/something-new-for-sophie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2161041351271871107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2161041351271871107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/something-new-for-sophie.html' title='Something New for Sophie'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC2B-_O30GI/AAAAAAAAI9g/ITAM1Z-4mjE/s72-c/piano+lessone-Sophie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1775303321186985293</id><published>2010-07-01T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:04:15.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 29, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14d_SY-cI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/VPGOIq3Vcmo/s1600/Snowbird-entrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489175977434610114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14d_SY-cI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/VPGOIq3Vcmo/s320/Snowbird-entrance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; We decided to spend our day up in the beautiful mountains at Snowbird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14doOTf0I/AAAAAAAAI9Q/4ay6TV_dM8A/s1600/Snowbird-4+jumpers.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489175971243458370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14doOTf0I/AAAAAAAAI9Q/4ay6TV_dM8A/s320/Snowbird-4+jumpers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The kids started out on the bungee tramps. We had one on each tramp in this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489175622440496978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14JU1Mr1I/AAAAAAAAI9I/fGrmfYUQbZM/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Dallas+backflip.jpg" /&gt;Annie &amp;amp; Dallas flip together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489175616312636722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14I-AM9TI/AAAAAAAAI9A/wY6JC1wvMxI/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Emily+backflips.jpg" /&gt;Annie &amp;amp; Emily both doing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;back flips&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489175609317233362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14Ij8XktI/AAAAAAAAI84/NZeBzJ4WXGo/s320/Snowbird-Sophie+jumping.jpg" /&gt;Sophie really got good at jumping high. She didn't want to take a chance with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;back flips&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489175603945530594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14IP7p5OI/AAAAAAAAI8w/h-dc89UT4WY/s320/Snowbird-Dallas+backflip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489175599145269922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14H-DLuqI/AAAAAAAAI8o/b64h5Y4lpXk/s320/Snowbird-Emily+backflip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489174543194040866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC13KgUyqiI/AAAAAAAAI8g/ACzdGdIjxww/s320/Snowbird-Logan+back+flip.jpg" /&gt;Logan got the double back flip down and was going for a triple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489174540591567778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC13KWoUE6I/AAAAAAAAI8Y/hMnlpXOyAJw/s320/Snowbird-4+for+ropes+course.jpg" /&gt; The kids got all harnessed up to try out the new ropes course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489174532114284034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC13J3DK_gI/AAAAAAAAI8Q/hXUwFC71F-A/s320/Snowbird-Annie+ropes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489174522800884482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC13JUWrywI/AAAAAAAAI8I/LqwwWUjK4Ow/s320/Snowbird-Emily+ropes.jpg" /&gt;Emily taking a rest with a gorgeous backdrop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489174516100377202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC13I7ZKKnI/AAAAAAAAI8A/W7KI_D9t0r8/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Sophie+ropes.jpg" /&gt;Annie &amp;amp; Sophie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cruising&lt;/span&gt; right along.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489173825474482466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC12gunHUSI/AAAAAAAAI74/JTiCqGQCZRk/s320/Snowbird-Logan+ropes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489173821306574434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC12gfFaFmI/AAAAAAAAI7w/JEaNzGFihm4/s320/Snowbird-ropes+Dallas.jpg" /&gt;Everyone thought this was a lot of fun. They are roped in to the top rails. They just have to keep their ropes in front of them to keep moving along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489173811707054514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC12f7UtCbI/AAAAAAAAI7o/XuAOflohV5Q/s320/Snowbird-Sophie+ropes.jpg" /&gt;Everyone thought it was fun until Sophie realized how high she was-had a little melt down and the employee who stays up there in case of emergencies helped her back to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489173803134513890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC12fbY2cuI/AAAAAAAAI7g/P5kAGlliyyI/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Emily+on+lift.jpg" /&gt;Annie &amp;amp; Emily heading up to take the alpine slide down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489173798528376914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC12fKOqYFI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/IJ_OE9B9HWY/s320/Snowbird-Annie+slide.jpg" /&gt;Down comes Annie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172831153734338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC11m2ekwsI/AAAAAAAAI7Q/fF5ORA2SOR0/s320/Snowbird-Emily+slide.jpg" /&gt; Down comes Emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172821224662386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC11mRfTJXI/AAAAAAAAI7I/p8EbQwXeIjA/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Emily+slide+looking+down.jpg" /&gt;I was on the chair lift as Annie &amp;amp; Emily were coming down and got a birds eye view of them sailing down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172819439387362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC11mK1qAuI/AAAAAAAAI7A/y0QnIDBD_X8/s320/Snowbird-boys+on+slide.jpg" /&gt;The boys were very careful drivers, but loved racing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172812336198450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC11lwYH8zI/AAAAAAAAI64/lEz1XySNYgQ/s320/Snowbird-Sophie+slide.jpg" /&gt;Sophie even got brave and went down on her own. She loved it! We were very lucky that there were not many people there and so they kids could go down the slide over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172807486274530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC11leTz--I/AAAAAAAAI6w/dS1nqbQCr3Y/s320/Snowbird-Tifiny+%26+Sophie.jpg" /&gt;Sophie got up her nerve by practicing with me on the back. My arms just weren't long enough to get all of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sophie's&lt;/span&gt; face in the shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172104193723298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC108iVzS6I/AAAAAAAAI6o/pBtyPKNH9a4/s320/Snowbird-Logan+bull.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172101405386146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC108X9ApaI/AAAAAAAAI6g/h7mOJoMSz_Q/s320/Snowbird-Logan+bull+falling.jpg" /&gt;Logan was a great bull rider and stayed on way longer than 8 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172097119827986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC108H_QOBI/AAAAAAAAI6Y/0FI8AxG4D70/s320/Snowbird-Logan,+Dallas,+Sophie+.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172089337452610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC107q_ymEI/AAAAAAAAI6Q/ebZqabrFjKA/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Emily+zip+line.jpg" /&gt;Annie and Emily taking a ride on the zip line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489172079954448722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC107ICtUVI/AAAAAAAAI6I/HxM6Z_n9xuE/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Emily+zip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489171634987190546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC10hOaPyRI/AAAAAAAAI6A/_V4-0vf1weo/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Emily+on+zip.jpg" /&gt;They got 2 rides in without too much of a wait. Emily was a little nervous the first time about the stop, but after doing it once the fear was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489171626611015778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC10gvNNgGI/AAAAAAAAI54/LRUSPjgibdw/s320/Snowbird-tram.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the tram at Snowbird. We were able to take it to the top so we could show Emily what it looks like at 11,000 feet. The tram takes you up 2900 vertical feet in 1.6 miles.&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty amazing-she may have to come back to see what it looks like covered in snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489171616918644146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC10gLGXpbI/AAAAAAAAI5w/w_iwbbbP-SM/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Emily+on+tram.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489171608439652178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC10frg0f1I/AAAAAAAAI5o/GI9D08YJMoM/s320/Snowbird-group+shot+on+top.jpg" /&gt; It's much windier and a cooler up at the top. We all wished we had our sweatshirts with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489171604256099682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC10fb7YjWI/AAAAAAAAI5g/wR2hfEt8hMA/s320/Snowbird-Annie+%26+Emily+on+top.jpg" /&gt;Showing off the snow in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489170088147356210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1zHL-5CjI/AAAAAAAAI5Q/zK4pnYxQrJM/s320/Snowbird-snowballs.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We kept telling Emily about our snow and that it's the greatest snow on earth, so we made her touch it and get really cold. She wouldn't believe us that it is actually printed on our license plates how great our snow is.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489170080475085714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1zGvZre5I/AAAAAAAAI5I/Xum-pJVXr8A/s320/Snowbird-Reeds+on+top.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489170072435032946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1zGRcyA3I/AAAAAAAAI5A/NYLgi8V-HYE/s320/Snowbird-on+tram.jpg" /&gt;Trying to warm up before the tram heads back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489170071279894978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1zGNJYAcI/AAAAAAAAI44/czTA5OxPcnQ/s320/Snowbird-boys+on+poles+in+tram.jpg" /&gt;This was one way the boys could get warm. They turned into monkeys and climbed a little higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489169167512568402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1yRmWdAlI/AAAAAAAAI4w/lpj3Npbbb_A/s320/Snowbird-getting+off+tram.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489169162938335394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1yRVT3wKI/AAAAAAAAI4o/3t04Mj2y9Gs/s320/Snowbird-Dallas+%26+Logan+climbing+wall.jpg" /&gt; The other attraction that the boys loved was the climbing wall. Once again &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; of the low crowd they could climb and climb and climb to their hearts content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489169150188523794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1yQl0FERI/AAAAAAAAI4g/yF0eCmcqhMk/s320/Snowbird-Annie+climbing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489169143232919602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1yQL5u-DI/AAAAAAAAI4Y/lBy8PtyRb1g/s320/Snowbird-Emily+climbing.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The girls even gave the wall a go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489169132150596338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1yPingIvI/AAAAAAAAI4Q/OR77NREsn_Y/s320/Snowbird-Dallas+butterfly.jpg" /&gt;Dallas can't seem to get away from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;catching&lt;/span&gt; butterflies no matter where he goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; We had a terrific day and I think we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;succeeded&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wearing&lt;/span&gt; them completely out. They all fell asleep in the car on the way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Snowbird is one of our favorite summer traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;/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&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/5787698507127513293-1775303321186985293?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1775303321186985293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/snowbird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1775303321186985293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1775303321186985293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/snowbird.html' title='Snowbird'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC14d_SY-cI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/VPGOIq3Vcmo/s72-c/Snowbird-entrance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-3274024842511573790</id><published>2010-07-01T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T21:38:47.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steiner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1s6M2KPkI/AAAAAAAAI4I/O_9nbb_yCXs/s1600/Steiner+with+Emily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489163267971104322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1s6M2KPkI/AAAAAAAAI4I/O_9nbb_yCXs/s320/Steiner+with+Emily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; We truly do know when summer has arrived and cruising along when we find our time ticking by as we play at the Steiner pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-3274024842511573790?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/3274024842511573790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/steiner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3274024842511573790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3274024842511573790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/steiner.html' title='Steiner'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1s6M2KPkI/AAAAAAAAI4I/O_9nbb_yCXs/s72-c/Steiner+with+Emily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1299381716421656084</id><published>2010-07-01T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T21:35:58.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1r6Qu2_iI/AAAAAAAAI4A/Krzoq9o5-28/s1600/tennis-Sophie.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489162169502596642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1r6Qu2_iI/AAAAAAAAI4A/Krzoq9o5-28/s320/tennis-Sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Summer is in full swing. We had our two weeks of tennis lessons with Jane. Logan, Jesse and Sophie each had lessons and loved it.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489162157077322194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1r5iccWdI/AAAAAAAAI3w/fW9MnU3nwQI/s320/tennis-Logan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489162166936262962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1r6HK_2TI/AAAAAAAAI34/JogyIhBN5GY/s320/tennis-Logans+class.jpg" /&gt;Logan with Jane and his class. He can't seem to get enough of tennis right now. He had an hour lesson this morning, we played 2 hours this afternoon in 98 degree heat and after 2 hours of hockey and 2 hours of swimming he wanted to play some more. Mark took them over to the courts and let them play a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-1299381716421656084?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1299381716421656084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/tennis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1299381716421656084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1299381716421656084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/07/tennis.html' title='Tennis'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TC1r6Qu2_iI/AAAAAAAAI4A/Krzoq9o5-28/s72-c/tennis-Sophie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-2400383347816685260</id><published>2010-06-28T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T08:54:00.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crane Reunion 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 26-June 27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiwVaIz0pI/AAAAAAAAI3o/dVNgwkPqjIw/s1600/Crane+Reunion-Welcome+to+Wyoming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487830027790963346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiwVaIz0pI/AAAAAAAAI3o/dVNgwkPqjIw/s320/Crane+Reunion-Welcome+to+Wyoming.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Just hours after Emily arrived we put all the kids in the car and headed to Idaho for the Crane Reunion. We took Emily through 3 states in one day-Utah, Wyoming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiwVEqhiVI/AAAAAAAAI3g/Ri7mJ1V5iHU/s1600/Crane+Reunion-welcome+to+Idaho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487830022026791250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiwVEqhiVI/AAAAAAAAI3g/Ri7mJ1V5iHU/s320/Crane+Reunion-welcome+to+Idaho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487828004428952258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiufohtssI/AAAAAAAAI3Y/KV6QuEOK4DM/s320/Crane+Reunion-Jess,+Annie+%26+Emily.jpg" /&gt;Having a great time at Camp &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Baretoes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487827996815441266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiufMKgvXI/AAAAAAAAI3Q/wu9p3Dfgjv0/s320/Crane+Reunion-sheep+hearder+tent.jpg" /&gt;This sheep &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;herders&lt;/span&gt; camp pulled in during the middle of the reunion. I couldn't resist asking if I could take a photo. Mark's grandpa Crane who homesteaded the area we were in was a sheep &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;herder&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487827992315008562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiue7ZhljI/AAAAAAAAI3I/LTjuZeCnTYY/s320/Crane+Reunion-pyramid.jpg" /&gt;The wild and crazy girls.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487827982938949170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiueYeGRjI/AAAAAAAAI3A/3ItEh9pE2Z0/s320/Crane+Reunion-7+cowgirls.jpg" /&gt; 7 cowgirls- Natalie, Sarah, Jesse, Annie, Emily, Jennifer and Jamie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487826599870056818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCitN4IxyXI/AAAAAAAAI24/nY1m5X4LzRk/s320/Crane+Reunion-Soph+%26+Annie.jpg" /&gt;2 little cowgirls. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; and Annie. Aunt Wilma made stick horses for the kids to go on a "ride" with. She took them up in the hills on their horses and then had an area all prepared with a blanket for stories and treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone was given a colorful cowboy hat to help get in the cowboy spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCitNjlnygI/AAAAAAAAI2w/D4ItA8TUgPA/s1600/Crane+Reunion-Wilma+telling+stories.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487826594353891842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCitNjlnygI/AAAAAAAAI2w/D4ItA8TUgPA/s320/Crane+Reunion-Wilma+telling+stories.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All the cowboys and cowgirls listened to Aunt Wilma tell them stories of their Great-Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487826588243770690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCitNM02vUI/AAAAAAAAI2o/Igusk2jH_vg/s320/Crane+Reunion-Soph+%26+Annie+in+stroller.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Soph&lt;/span&gt; found the perfect spot for lunch, and Annie decided to join her.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487826583249424338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCitM6OHD9I/AAAAAAAAI2g/VprHXwNGLbM/s320/Crane+Reunion-boys+at+flag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487826574428875410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCitMZXIKpI/AAAAAAAAI2Y/U4yWvCflqlA/s320/Crane+Reunion-Soph+by+flag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487823010161216066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCip87bfykI/AAAAAAAAI2Q/31UCpp6s_34/s320/Crane+Reunion-fish+caught+by+boys.jpg" /&gt;In the afternoon Grandpa took the boys fishing. They had a banner day. They each caught 3 and I think everyone else did too. We always benefit from their fishing trips with a tasty snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487823006379281650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCip8tV0DPI/AAAAAAAAI2I/hSvDvtJLr2Q/s320/Crane+Reunion-Dallas+catching+butterflies.jpg" /&gt;They didn't waste much time when they returned from fishing. They moved from catching fish to catching butterflies. There were plenty of them and a large variety to make their collection very diverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487822995368100642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCip8EUiwyI/AAAAAAAAI2A/yjHyb834128/s320/Crane+Reunion-boys+chasing+butterflies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487822991075207330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCip70VCaKI/AAAAAAAAI14/pQRscUFopH8/s320/Crane+Reunion-peeling+potatoes.jpg" /&gt;Preparing for the big lamb dinner and dutch oven potatoes. It takes many hands to peel the pounds of potatoes it takes to feed a crew like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Karen can hardly contain herself-it's her birthday on Saturday.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487822989341132770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCip7t3mh-I/AAAAAAAAI1w/6sd9KoMSZNM/s320/Crane+Reunion-family+photo.jpg" /&gt;Group photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487822548274392594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCipiCxGLhI/AAAAAAAAI1o/Ja_piJX1DCQ/s320/Crane+Reunion-MLR+photo.jpg" /&gt; Family photo.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487822545026622402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiph2qxI8I/AAAAAAAAI1g/mPkdmYmTkd0/s320/Crane+Reunion-MLR+goofy+photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487822534815338978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiphQoNUeI/AAAAAAAAI1Y/Ki_LavuuUq4/s320/Crane+Reunion-Grandma+and+siblings.jpg" /&gt;Grandma and her 8 siblings. This reunion was in a way dedicated to their sister Karen who died 2 years ago. We all miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487822534598742002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiphP0kT_I/AAAAAAAAI1Q/8MLU5PTtTmo/s320/Crane+Reunion-valley.jpg" /&gt;The beautiful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bennington&lt;/span&gt; Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487822521922672018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCipggmW1ZI/AAAAAAAAI1I/WrxAQJPnakM/s320/Crane+Reunion-boots+on+fence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487821232321811010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCioVcdjUkI/AAAAAAAAI1A/uoIEmdMrgGo/s320/Crane+Reunion-girls+by+red+barn.jpg" /&gt;Great Grandma's great red barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487821223981699282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCioU9ZHUNI/AAAAAAAAI04/X6Qpi4JZq8k/s320/Crane+Reunion-helmets.jpg" /&gt;Of course a trip to Grandma's house would not be complete without a ride on the wheelers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487821208377841586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCioUDQ3V7I/AAAAAAAAI0w/RoOD_JvxFV4/s320/Crane+Reunion-girls+ready+for+church.jpg" /&gt;4 beautiful girls all dressed up for church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487821202911078674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCioTu5fKRI/AAAAAAAAI0o/IPxgCjuBizY/s320/Crane+Reunion-coming+home+from+church.jpg" /&gt;They survived all 3 hours, and still look beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487821191647671522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCioTE8FNOI/AAAAAAAAI0g/5bNCTTFj6HM/s320/Crane+Reunion-Emily+%26+Annie-Utah.jpg" /&gt;Back home in Utah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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;/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&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/5787698507127513293-2400383347816685260?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/2400383347816685260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/crane-reunion-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2400383347816685260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2400383347816685260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/crane-reunion-2010.html' title='Crane Reunion 2010'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCiwVaIz0pI/AAAAAAAAI3o/dVNgwkPqjIw/s72-c/Crane+Reunion-Welcome+to+Wyoming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-8224652999402623559</id><published>2010-06-25T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T23:23:08.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily arrives</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 26, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486962102074286418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCWa9e4rIVI/AAAAAAAAI0Y/bxokiLKM5Tg/s320/Emily+arrives-Annie+gives+a+hug.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She has safely arrived after her very long flight and layover. She is finally here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Annie has been so excited to have her friend Emily come and stay with us for a week. Today was the big day and she finally arrived. Her flight was a little early and arrived before midnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They were both so giddy and excited to see each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They became good friends at school in France-they were each others life saver. They talked about getting together once we came back to the states, and today&lt;br /&gt;it is a reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCWa85nAHrI/AAAAAAAAI0Q/0syx20TFRrQ/s1600/Emily+arrives-Annie+and+Emily.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486962092068052658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCWa85nAHrI/AAAAAAAAI0Q/0syx20TFRrQ/s320/Emily+arrives-Annie+and+Emily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I hope Emily gets some sleep &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; already on the trip home from the airport there was constant chattering. They aren't sure how they will ever catch each other up on their lives. When I came upstairs Emily had pulled out her yearbook-what a great week they will have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-8224652999402623559?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/8224652999402623559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/emily-arrives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/8224652999402623559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/8224652999402623559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/emily-arrives.html' title='Emily arrives'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCWa9e4rIVI/AAAAAAAAI0Y/bxokiLKM5Tg/s72-c/Emily+arrives-Annie+gives+a+hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1020392963621075137</id><published>2010-06-25T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T09:49:40.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 days and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sophie with Brownie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCTalMMq8nI/AAAAAAAAI0I/VYmLHIdjHwM/s1600/Brownie-Soph+with+stuffed+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486750578508493426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCTalMMq8nI/AAAAAAAAI0I/VYmLHIdjHwM/s320/Brownie-Soph+with+stuffed+dog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I'm amazed at what $7 can buy you. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sophie&lt;/span&gt; really wanted this big stuffed dog and when the red price &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tag&lt;/span&gt; was marked $6.99 I thought, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; why not it's cheap, but then I thought I bet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I could get some mileage out of this big stuffed dog. I brought it home and let Sophie hug it and love it for a minute and then we talked about how she could earn it. I told her if she could go 7 days without whining she could earn "Brownie" (her name). We put him safely at the top of her mirror on her dresser so she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;, but not touch him and started our countdown. Wow-the self control when something that "big" is at stake is pretty amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She was confused at first between whining and crying. She asked me if she got hurt and cried would she have to re-do that day. I had to explain that it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to cry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;, it's the whiny voice or whining when she didn't want &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; do something she was asked- that was what we were working on. Not that she is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;particularly&lt;/span&gt; whiny child, but she is 6.The next 8 days were heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She struggled one day and realized that she would have to add an extra day to her chart in order to fulfill her part of the bargain, there wasn't any whining about it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a happy night Sunday night was when Brownie was officially hers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-1020392963621075137?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1020392963621075137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/8-days-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1020392963621075137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1020392963621075137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/8-days-and-counting.html' title='8 days and counting'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCTalMMq8nI/AAAAAAAAI0I/VYmLHIdjHwM/s72-c/Brownie-Soph+with+stuffed+dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-7814618008090573043</id><published>2010-06-25T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T09:51:38.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_RCNHMyI/AAAAAAAAI0A/kzm4VVgEZRk/s1600/Autumn+comes-stuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486720545414656802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_RCNHMyI/AAAAAAAAI0A/kzm4VVgEZRk/s320/Autumn+comes-stuff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Is it possible for all this to fit into half of one girls room at college? We sure hope so. Cute Autumn will have this challenge in a few days as she moves to her new home and starts her new life at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;. Her dream is finally coming true. She has told all of us for the last 4 years that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is where she will be going for college-sure enough despite all the other offers from other schools, she followed her dream and arrived in Utah a few days ago with her life packed in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rubbermaid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_GTvk-yI/AAAAAAAAIz4/DXIzGL-Yg6I/s1600/Autumn+comes-girls+at+dorm+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486720361144056610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_GTvk-yI/AAAAAAAAIz4/DXIzGL-Yg6I/s320/Autumn+comes-girls+at+dorm+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The girls adore their cousin and long to be around her as much as they can. So much so they suffered cement floors and a freezing room with 1 small blanket all night so they could spend the night with her in her new room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She had that room whipped into shape and everything in it's place in about 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_F_hdTEI/AAAAAAAAIzw/gFBcBdS4CI0/s1600/Autumn+comes-singing+with+guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486720355716123714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_F_hdTEI/AAAAAAAAIzw/gFBcBdS4CI0/s320/Autumn+comes-singing+with+guitar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She entertained us on her guitar and beautiful voice with a few songs she has written in the last year.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486720347617554626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_FhWm8MI/AAAAAAAAIzo/qFPccQU8Sio/s320/Autumn+comes-little+cousins+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;The cousins were happy to be reunited again. The girls had a great time together and acted as if they had never been apart.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486720334822531602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_ExsCYhI/AAAAAAAAIzg/zS7filpiLgk/s320/Autumn+comes-Sophie+and+Azure.jpg" /&gt;Sophie and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Az&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486720328619649154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_EalJ6II/AAAAAAAAIzY/abj9YO6pSMM/s320/Autumn+comes-Monica+and+Tifiny.jpg" /&gt;Monica and I never have our picture taken together so I decided this time we would. One of my very favorite people in the whole world. I never tire of being with her talking to her listening to her and getting all sorts of "how to raise a teenager" advice from her. Love ya, Mo and good luck Autumn. Remember you are only 40 minutes away now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-7814618008090573043?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/7814618008090573043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7814618008090573043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7814618008090573043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-life.html' title='A New Life'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS_RCNHMyI/AAAAAAAAI0A/kzm4VVgEZRk/s72-c/Autumn+comes-stuff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1429618132805700622</id><published>2010-06-25T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T07:33:47.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Garbage Can</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS83wztFQI/AAAAAAAAIzQ/MQLWUcETu38/s1600/dirty+clothes+garbage+can.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486717912224699650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS83wztFQI/AAAAAAAAIzQ/MQLWUcETu38/s320/dirty+clothes+garbage+can.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; So, I was at the D.I. the other day (I love that store) and what do I spy but a brand new silver garbage can for $5.00. Do you know how much these things are in the store? Around 30 bucks. So I walked around with it until it was time to check out. Brought it home and put it in the most appropriate spot in the house-the boys room. Can you think of a better place for Boy's dirty clothes than a garbage can? Me either. They love it and so do I-especially the price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have been wanting to get them one for some time but never wanted to pay the big bucks-patience is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-1429618132805700622?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1429618132805700622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/garbage-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1429618132805700622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1429618132805700622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/garbage-can.html' title='The Garbage Can'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS83wztFQI/AAAAAAAAIzQ/MQLWUcETu38/s72-c/dirty+clothes+garbage+can.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1695763593689630790</id><published>2010-06-25T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T07:27:11.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS6vQfcPJI/AAAAAAAAIzI/YZszQdWLcdQ/s1600/cooking-Soph+%26+Lil+with+limes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486715567087565970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS6vQfcPJI/AAAAAAAAIzI/YZszQdWLcdQ/s320/cooking-Soph+%26+Lil+with+limes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; One of the goals this summer is to teach the kids some cooking skills. I really would love them to know how to make a few good meals and how to make bread and treats. (They are already pretty good at many things, just want to sharpen their skills and know when they head off to college they won't starve).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sophie and Lily are busy squeezing the limes into our salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS6uxcJmmI/AAAAAAAAIzA/BF5Bt_70YsM/s1600/cooking-rolling+out+rolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486715558752262754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS6uxcJmmI/AAAAAAAAIzA/BF5Bt_70YsM/s320/cooking-rolling+out+rolls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; It was a perfect Saturday-nothing on the calendar, yeah, and so we decided to take advantage and begin with cinnamon rolls, bread and salsa. Here they are at the fun stage-lathering the dough with butter and cinnamon and sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS6uCPkmdI/AAAAAAAAIy4/pQkWrsqbqZ0/s1600/cooking-girls+in+kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486715546083039698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS6uCPkmdI/AAAAAAAAIy4/pQkWrsqbqZ0/s320/cooking-girls+in+kitchen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Everything turned out delicious! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The bread, and cinnamon rolls were gobbled up in no time.&lt;br /&gt;Way to go girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-1695763593689630790?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1695763593689630790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/cooking-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1695763593689630790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1695763593689630790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/cooking-class.html' title='Cooking Class'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TCS6vQfcPJI/AAAAAAAAIzI/YZszQdWLcdQ/s72-c/cooking-Soph+%26+Lil+with+limes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-3615123042612169885</id><published>2010-06-08T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:40:33.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;June 6, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480520145771964882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA64CRkcKdI/AAAAAAAAIyw/ymnFBf3RfTw/s320/Night+sky+June+6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow! Did anyone see that night sky on Sunday? We walked outside and the sky and the air were almost eerie. It was so still and the way the light was hitting the clouds was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;My little camera can't even come close to capturing it, but it was as if it were a pre tornado sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-3615123042612169885?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/3615123042612169885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/night-sky.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3615123042612169885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3615123042612169885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/night-sky.html' title='Night Sky'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA64CRkcKdI/AAAAAAAAIyw/ymnFBf3RfTw/s72-c/Night+sky+June+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-2705273140488836922</id><published>2010-06-08T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:36:19.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Run for Rex 5K- June 5, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60sOmpc_I/AAAAAAAAIyo/3vSg-SZw2CE/s1600/Run+for+Rex-new+shirts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516468483912690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60sOmpc_I/AAAAAAAAIyo/3vSg-SZw2CE/s320/Run+for+Rex-new+shirts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Dallas and Logan with their shirts and numbers were excited to run their first 5K since they decided to become big runners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This was  a race to benefit a little boy named Rex who was just diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumor-we are always happy when the race can help someone in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60rr5VccI/AAAAAAAAIyg/Fasvsvr6s9M/s1600/Run+for+Rex+start+line.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516459167052226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60rr5VccI/AAAAAAAAIyg/Fasvsvr6s9M/s320/Run+for+Rex+start+line.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Right at the front of the line waiting for the horn with Taylor and Lilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60rc5PVHI/AAAAAAAAIyY/ccFdLypS1xc/s1600/Run+for+Rex-finish+line.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516455140119666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60rc5PVHI/AAAAAAAAIyY/ccFdLypS1xc/s320/Run+for+Rex-finish+line.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All finished and all red faced. Whew! They crossed the line with a time of 25:18, not bad boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60q_IuwsI/AAAAAAAAIyQ/mURNbO52F0w/s1600/Run+for+Rex-Clara.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516447152030402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60q_IuwsI/AAAAAAAAIyQ/mURNbO52F0w/s320/Run+for+Rex-Clara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our friends the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Randall's&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;closely&lt;/span&gt; connected to Rex and so they were there to run with.&lt;br /&gt;Way to go Clara-she ran the whole race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516113963826818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60Xl6ePoI/AAAAAAAAIyI/HrIHhxovDfo/s320/Run+for+Rex-Logan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan was downing the fruit to refill his gas tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516103587028162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60W_Qc3MI/AAAAAAAAIyA/Q-8SI-SwJHg/s320/Run+for+Rex-Spencer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516096267342050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60Wj_TUOI/AAAAAAAAIx4/htj0RH88SB0/s320/Run+for+Rex-prizes.jpg" /&gt;We had checked out the times and learned that they boys came in 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; place after 3 12 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;old boys.&lt;/span&gt; The cut off for the kids was 12 and under. When they read &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Logan's&lt;/span&gt; name as the third place winner, well you can see the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; that it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He was awarded a $25 gift certificate to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trafalga&lt;/span&gt;. (Of course he will be splitting it with Dallas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; they crossed the line at the same time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516086797723586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60WAtkZ8I/AAAAAAAAIxw/8B0k5Tgtr0I/s320/Run+for+Rex-Logan+sleeping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516075255120562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60VVtmQrI/AAAAAAAAIxo/u73co5SjRVY/s320/Run+for+Rex-Dallas+sleeping.jpg" /&gt;Getting up early and exerting a lot of energy can wear a person right out. Both boys were out for the ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-2705273140488836922?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/2705273140488836922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/run-for-rex-5k-june-5-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2705273140488836922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2705273140488836922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/run-for-rex-5k-june-5-2010.html' title='Run for Rex 5K- June 5, 2010'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA60sOmpc_I/AAAAAAAAIyo/3vSg-SZw2CE/s72-c/Run+for+Rex-new+shirts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-6889174884602510749</id><published>2010-06-08T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:18:20.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Mango</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6zDHdZV7I/AAAAAAAAIxg/jTTRGHMBJkA/s1600/Red+Mango-June+3+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480514662679795634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6zDHdZV7I/AAAAAAAAIxg/jTTRGHMBJkA/s320/Red+Mango-June+3+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One thing we love about summer are the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt; things we can do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; there is not a schedule. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is a new Red Mango on the corner of 21st and 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. They were offering free yogurt from 4-7 so we decided to take the troops and take them up on their offer. We were not the only ones who thought it was a good idea-the placed was packed. It was a great treat for a hot day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-6889174884602510749?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/6889174884602510749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/red-mango.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6889174884602510749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6889174884602510749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/red-mango.html' title='Red Mango'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6zDHdZV7I/AAAAAAAAIxg/jTTRGHMBJkA/s72-c/Red+Mango-June+3+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-9219991315802037038</id><published>2010-06-08T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T12:54:39.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8th Grade Graduation for Annie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;June 4, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6bV-3YxsI/AAAAAAAAIxY/4tHfQSKKAik/s1600/Annie+graduation-at+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480488598511339202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6bV-3YxsI/AAAAAAAAIxY/4tHfQSKKAik/s320/Annie+graduation-at+house.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; All decked out and ready for this big day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6bU6GX8pI/AAAAAAAAIxQ/dzXoPN2Afso/s1600/Annie+graduation-Mrs.+Cordon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480488580052152978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6bU6GX8pI/AAAAAAAAIxQ/dzXoPN2Afso/s320/Annie+graduation-Mrs.+Cordon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Annie with Mrs. Cordon. Mrs. Cordon was my teacher through the 7&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade. She had a big influence on my life and I know she has on Annie's as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480488044950595330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6a1wsOJwI/AAAAAAAAIxI/62PxlvqcGvc/s320/Annie+graduation-Samy,+Rachel,+Annie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sammy&lt;/span&gt;, Annie and Rachel. These girls have been great friends through the years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The yellow ribbons are for a girl in Annie's class that was diagnosed with bone cancer a few weeks ago. Everyone in her class has been touched and praying for Lillian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480488043226848738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6a1qRP3eI/AAAAAAAAIxA/Ux6BnFXzqiw/s320/Annie+graduation+Mr.+Taylor.jpg" /&gt;If you could see this photo better, you would see the tears streaming down Annie's face. Those of you who know Annie, know that she is a very tender spirit. This was an exciting but sad day. With only 30 kids in her school class, you tend to get pretty close. Most of the students will move onto different schools and so they won't be spending as much time together as they are used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She has been caught crying a lot in the last week by her classmates and by the Head Master Mr. Taylor. Mr. Taylor keeps teasing Annie a great way to turn off her tears is to just come back and repeat 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480488023663440146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6a0hY98RI/AAAAAAAAIww/4Mf5-kJhzEI/s320/Annie+graduation+Anna,+Rachel,+Samy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480488020147119490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6a0USnJYI/AAAAAAAAIwo/MjMmbWvXT7k/s320/Annie+graduation+Anna.jpg" /&gt;Annie and Anna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480487658922741794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6afSoAkCI/AAAAAAAAIwg/MTMNV7W2v2c/s320/Annie+graduation+family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480487653812693522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6ae_lrahI/AAAAAAAAIwY/Q4J1vvPwaao/s320/Annie+graduation+mom+%26+dad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480487648572447842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6aesETnGI/AAAAAAAAIwQ/4hTZRkPfOBE/s320/Annie+graduation+Mark.jpg" /&gt;Annie, getting some sound advice from her father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480487636550054242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6ad_R8cWI/AAAAAAAAIwI/jVxRGwCMSlY/s320/Annie+graduation+Sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480487631576938738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6adswQuPI/AAAAAAAAIwA/QRjGHqyJS78/s320/Annie+graduation+Jesse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carden&lt;/span&gt; has been a good fit for Annie and we hope she will take what she has learned and use it to her benefit in her high school years.&lt;/span&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;/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/5787698507127513293-9219991315802037038?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/9219991315802037038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/8th-grade-graduation-for-annie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/9219991315802037038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/9219991315802037038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/8th-grade-graduation-for-annie.html' title='8th Grade Graduation for Annie'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6bV-3YxsI/AAAAAAAAIxY/4tHfQSKKAik/s72-c/Annie+graduation-at+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-4256093889142575732</id><published>2010-06-08T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:07:21.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School year 2009-2010 Comes to an End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;June 4, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6X-pPTV1I/AAAAAAAAIv4/_THnmAgObk0/s1600/last+day-Dallas+Mrs.+Jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480484899034191698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6X-pPTV1I/AAAAAAAAIv4/_THnmAgObk0/s320/last+day-Dallas+Mrs.+Jones.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Dallas was lucky enough to have Mrs. Jones this year. He loved her and learned as much as that 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; brain could hold. We wish she was moving up to the 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade-we loved Mrs. Jones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6X9vGxKHI/AAAAAAAAIvw/3EO9IgBW9Jk/s1600/last+day+Sophie+Mrs.+Stucky.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480484883429140594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6X9vGxKHI/AAAAAAAAIvw/3EO9IgBW9Jk/s320/last+day+Sophie+Mrs.+Stucky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our 3rd and final child to have the influence of Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stucky&lt;/span&gt;. Another teacher we love and feel grateful our kids are in her care each day as we drop them off. Thanks Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stucky&lt;/span&gt; for mentoring another Reed.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480484873824847346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6X9LU7RfI/AAAAAAAAIvo/Mgv5TVeOSFw/s320/last+day+Logan+Mrs.+Hunt.jpg" /&gt; Logan and Mrs. Hunt. What a year Logan has had in 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade. He loved every minute of it and felt so happy in Mrs. Hunts classroom. She is the one to thank for Donald. Sophie will move on into her class next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So now say hello to: tennis lessons, golf camp, trips to the pool, girls camp, beehive camp, trips to Idaho, 1/2 marathons, 5K's, Lake Powell, scout camp, hockey 3x3, This is the place, lazy afternoons, a million trips to the shiver shack-or what we know as SUMMER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-4256093889142575732?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/4256093889142575732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/school-year-2009-2010-comes-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4256093889142575732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4256093889142575732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/school-year-2009-2010-comes-to-end.html' title='School year 2009-2010 Comes to an End'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TA6X-pPTV1I/AAAAAAAAIv4/_THnmAgObk0/s72-c/last+day-Dallas+Mrs.+Jones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-2234691330562654105</id><published>2010-06-03T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T21:07:54.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Era</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 3, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAh3YApVouI/AAAAAAAAIvI/ZgRqlDSh3Pw/s1600/last+day+of+school-2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478760201070158562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAh3YApVouI/AAAAAAAAIvI/ZgRqlDSh3Pw/s320/last+day+of+school-2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Today when I dropped the kids off at school I realized that this would be the last day that all of them would be going to the same school together-ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It has been pure heaven to have them all there together- so I was a bit sad that this was the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been a great year and really fun for Sophie to have had all her siblings with her for her first two years of school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-2234691330562654105?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/2234691330562654105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/end-of-era.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2234691330562654105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2234691330562654105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/end-of-era.html' title='The End of an Era'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAh3YApVouI/AAAAAAAAIvI/ZgRqlDSh3Pw/s72-c/last+day+of+school-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-2505751440955301908</id><published>2010-06-03T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T21:10:21.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagoon Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 2, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's tradition at Carden for the 6, 7 and 8th grades to go to Lagoon. For some "lucky" reason I have been blessed to tag along for the past 2 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we had great weather and the kids had a terrific time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Jesse and some of her classmates on Cliffhanger. I guess becuase it didn't rain this year they felt like they needed to get wet somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478755531896298882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhzIOninYI/AAAAAAAAIvA/RB_MRx38h1g/s320/cliff+hanger+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478755515682695090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhzHSN6p7I/AAAAAAAAIu4/le8U6Skgzx8/s320/cliff+hanger+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478755511258811858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhzHBvLjdI/AAAAAAAAIuw/e_z07Su7p_M/s320/cliff+hanger+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478755510187810354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhzG9v1XjI/AAAAAAAAIuo/zEWtzQ_e-rA/s320/cliff+hanger+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAh55itmxtI/AAAAAAAAIvg/90iB1VbmUhY/s1600/IMG_5043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478762976173803218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAh55itmxtI/AAAAAAAAIvg/90iB1VbmUhY/s320/IMG_5043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's the crew-dripping wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478755242735348834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhy3ZaMrGI/AAAAAAAAIuA/oz9j15ONrRk/s320/super+man+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jesse was born with more guts than our entire family put together. This is her second flight on Sky Coaster (or as we refer to it-Super Man). Some how she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;convinced&lt;/span&gt; her friend Carly to tag along. They get to wear these fancy suits so they could be safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478755258702337186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhy4U5BlKI/AAAAAAAAIuY/PGUvmChA8_w/s320/super+man+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In full flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478755256055432738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhy4LB9BiI/AAAAAAAAIuQ/QCotzBveaeI/s320/super+man+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478755236247647858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhy3BPaNnI/AAAAAAAAIt4/jwm2OklWz_c/s320/annie+and+friends-Lagoon.jpg" /&gt;Annie and her friends were great Cheerleaders as Jesse and Carly made their flight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls were so excited the night before at the dinner table they kept talking about how excited they were. One of them would just all of a sudden break out in a scream and say "I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; excited for tomorrow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;" after about the 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time Dallas finally said, "It's just Lagoon!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I couldn't have agreed with him more.&lt;/span&gt;&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/5787698507127513293-2505751440955301908?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/2505751440955301908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/lagoon-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2505751440955301908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/2505751440955301908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/lagoon-day.html' title='Lagoon Day'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhzIOninYI/AAAAAAAAIvA/RB_MRx38h1g/s72-c/cliff+hanger+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-3970627945674528274</id><published>2010-06-03T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T20:26:23.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Find</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhvhH987vI/AAAAAAAAItw/MXp3Bb5K9TU/s1600/backyard+stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478751561561468658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhvhH987vI/AAAAAAAAItw/MXp3Bb5K9TU/s320/backyard+stairs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span &gt;So I was driving down the road with Jesse and what do I spy with my little eyes? A set of stairs. Now who would ever even think this was a neat thing to spot in someones junk pile -me. I nearly crashed I was so excited. I yelled "Jesse, did you see that?" I turned the car around so fast and had Mark on the phone asking him to jump in the Suburban to come and meet us. I just saved him about $100 and 9 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Why are these so special you ask? Well, we have a retaining wall in our back yard (an ugly one at that) but on the top of the wall is where our garden rests and so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in order&lt;/span&gt; to water, weed and pick the garden we need to be able to get up there. We had a set of stairs that were about 90 years old and I thought someone might die on them, lucky for us no one did, but they needed to go. So, they are gone and you are looking at the new replacement. Aren't they gorgeous. They fit perfectly and they are so sturdy and safe. It's crazy the things that can get one excited these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;The cute couple that had set them on the side of the road actually came home when we were measuring them to see if they would fit in the car. He helped Mark load it up (my back thanked him) and she told us that they were an art project of hers that she no longer needed. They hoped someone would really be able to use them. Well, I bet they never knew how much we needed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-3970627945674528274?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/3970627945674528274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/greatest-find.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3970627945674528274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3970627945674528274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/06/greatest-find.html' title='The Greatest Find'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TAhvhH987vI/AAAAAAAAItw/MXp3Bb5K9TU/s72-c/backyard+stairs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-7220337479423088459</id><published>2010-05-28T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T10:20:19.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue &amp; White May 28, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACPtS8dVYI/AAAAAAAAIto/cC7TD3FA_t4/s1600/B%26W+Reed+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476535155224827266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACPtS8dVYI/AAAAAAAAIto/cC7TD3FA_t4/s320/B%26W+Reed+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This was our last blue and white day with all the kids together. It's been so great to have all the kids in the same school for the last 2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blue and White day is typically our last day of school (due to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;graduation&lt;/span&gt; conflicts we had it the one week early this year, a titch anti climatic.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They divide all the kids up onto two teams-either the blue team or the white team. Those teams are then divided into 9-10 teams depending how many kids there are. They line up on the field at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sugarhouse&lt;/span&gt; Park behind their team number, blue on one side and white on the other and then they do different relays. They keep track of which teams win which races and keep score so at the end of the day they can announce a winner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The kids love it and it's a very fun competition for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was just happy the weather cooperated and left us with a beautiful day.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476535143475833138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACPsnLR6TI/AAAAAAAAItg/HY1K65HCH2A/s320/B%26W+Jesse+racing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's Jesse running the handkerchief relay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534427438109554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACPC7ulU3I/AAAAAAAAItY/Ef3O9cDJd_g/s320/B%26W+Sophie+racing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sophie in the same race. All the Reed children were on the same team-Blue #6. I got to be the team leader of that same team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They try to keep siblings together, which was great for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534417300399202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACPCV9kJGI/AAAAAAAAItQ/6f63omSAZIw/s320/B%26W+Logan+racing.jpg" /&gt;Logan keeping his hand over his cup of water to try to fill our bucket as fast as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534411353301506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACPB_zqogI/AAAAAAAAItI/zfiUaMLzZ_g/s320/B%26W+Dallas+racing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dallas trying to keep the ball between his legs and hop as quickly as he can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534397052561106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACPBKiGptI/AAAAAAAAItA/_OXXHOhMklg/s320/B%26W+Annie+racing.jpg" /&gt;Annie did a pretty good job keeping that slippery ball where it needed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534385783769122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACPAgjaiCI/AAAAAAAAIs4/fb9yvc4KWI4/s320/B%26W+Dallas+%26+friends.jpg" /&gt;Dallas and the boys.&lt;br /&gt;Spencer, Geo, Thomas, Dallas &amp;amp; Riley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534088797698242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOvOMauMI/AAAAAAAAIsw/ZSxRxXqrdmI/s320/B%26W+Logan+and+friends.jpg" /&gt;Logan and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534073887675234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOuWpl02I/AAAAAAAAIso/BZXc7uj3RP4/s320/B%26W+Logan,+Dallas+%26+Sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534063131383826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOtulF2BI/AAAAAAAAIsg/Vh54HmzRdcM/s320/B%26W+Sophie+and+friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534052644222130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOtHgwdLI/AAAAAAAAIsY/i5agbBzc2nU/s320/B%26W-Annie+%26+Sierra.jpg" /&gt;Annie's had a hard time keeping composed this week. A lot of emotion running through the halls at school. A lot of these kids have been together for a lot of years and they will all spread out into different schools next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They also have a classmate that was just diagnosed with bone cancer and she has not been able to be with them for the last few weeks and it has put many emotions close to the surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sierra gives Annie a comfort hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476534041270499106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOsdJDNyI/AAAAAAAAIsQ/IxPds_lTjvo/s320/B%26W+tug+of+war.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the final game of Blue &amp;amp; White day. The Tug of War. This is an E form (8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade) only activity. Each year it is the most exciting part of the day to watch the E form go up against each other. Mr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Jeff's&lt;/span&gt; stands with the hose in the middle for the losing team to cross into the water so the mark of loser is left until the sun can take it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The war was pretty even in the beginning-neither team was able to pull the rope one way or the other, it just sat still for several minutes until, it looked as if the white team had a little more muscle. That was all it took for the Blue team to muster their last bit of energy and pull the white through the water. Yea!!! The Blue team dominated this year. (I am just glad that was the color of our shirts today). &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476533669662118418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOW0ytUhI/AAAAAAAAIsI/dDCV0MnAMco/s320/B%26W-Annie+high+five.jpg" /&gt;The blue team basking in their victory-giving high fives to all the kids. The smaller kids are all scared of the E formers until they become their champions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476533657960671906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOWJM3aqI/AAAAAAAAIsA/9smffAq6n_A/s320/B%26W+E+form+after+tug+of+war+.jpg" /&gt;A few happy blue team members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476533649734860082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOVqjrfTI/AAAAAAAAIr4/blIG4QX3I48/s320/B+%26+W+E+form.jpg" /&gt;The 2010 E form class after Blue and White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476533639058098450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOVCyJCRI/AAAAAAAAIrw/sFwT-ysAGy8/s320/B%26W+E+form+group+shot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is actually more like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476533625801546258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACOURZiGhI/AAAAAAAAIro/uIXfbSjhbb8/s320/B+%26+W-Annie+%26+Mr.+%26+Mrs.+Jeffs.jpg" /&gt;Mr &amp;amp; Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Jeff's&lt;/span&gt; in their "casual" uniform. Mr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Jeff's&lt;/span&gt; told the assembly to take a good look because it could &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; another year before they see him without a tie on again, and I think it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-7220337479423088459?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/7220337479423088459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/blue-white-may-28-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7220337479423088459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7220337479423088459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/blue-white-may-28-2010.html' title='Blue &amp; White May 28, 2010'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACPtS8dVYI/AAAAAAAAIto/cC7TD3FA_t4/s72-c/B%26W+Reed+kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-8491070774548900778</id><published>2010-05-28T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:45:20.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The medal-May 28, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476530638379306274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACLmYYkTSI/AAAAAAAAIrY/SQEsl4mAufw/s320/Logan+with+medal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACLm-AVYEI/AAAAAAAAIrg/Nqua32BxTPE/s1600/Logan+close+up+of+medal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476530648478212162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACLm-AVYEI/AAAAAAAAIrg/Nqua32BxTPE/s320/Logan+close+up+of+medal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span &gt;Well, if you can imagine Logan was very anxious to get to school this morning. As soon as we arrived we walked into Mr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Taylor's&lt;/span&gt; office and Logan gave his report that he had finished his 26 miles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Mr. Taylor was very surprised and told Logan that he figured he was going to pass off the medal next week. I told him that I am sure that was part of the incentive &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; of the holiday weekend that was a very long time to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Mr. Taylor had the medal on his desk and pulled it out and put it around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Logan's&lt;/span&gt; neck and told him how great he thought it was. Logan was very excited. Mr. Taylor told Logan that he had taken 9&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in this particular race-it was the Park City marathon 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476530628827491570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACLl0zPLPI/AAAAAAAAIrQ/L062GRVgHV0/s320/Logan-medal+Mr.+Taylor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt; We hope this is the start of many more miles put in by Logan.&lt;br /&gt;I did spend a little time doing some research on upcoming 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;k's&lt;/span&gt; and half marathons. It wouldn't surprise me if I am posting pictures from one of those events soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt; I think he has got the fire burning under Dallas now-we'll see how contagious it is with the rest of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-8491070774548900778?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/8491070774548900778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/medal-may-28-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/8491070774548900778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/8491070774548900778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/medal-may-28-2010.html' title='The medal-May 28, 2010'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/TACLmYYkTSI/AAAAAAAAIrY/SQEsl4mAufw/s72-c/Logan+with+medal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-7611628513931135934</id><published>2010-05-27T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:26:09.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Finish Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_9CmzDZYvI/AAAAAAAAIrI/fe_MwoFnuJY/s1600/Logan-last+mile+marathon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476168906212729586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_9CmzDZYvI/AAAAAAAAIrI/fe_MwoFnuJY/s320/Logan-last+mile+marathon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span &gt;Logan ran 5 miles when he got home from school. We had told him the max was 3 because he needed some energy left for hockey, but he  wanted to keep going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;He went to hockey and did a great job, but couldn't wait to get home and try to finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Mark decided to clock the circle again and much to our surprise you only need to run 5.1 laps around the circle for 1 mile. After we calculated the number of laps Logan had already run we figured out that he only needed to run 7 more laps to finish. So you guessed it, there was no stopping him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_9CmuPukOI/AAAAAAAAIrA/Uj2I0uNRmSU/s1600/Logan-finishing+marathon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476168904922271970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_9CmuPukOI/AAAAAAAAIrA/Uj2I0uNRmSU/s320/Logan-finishing+marathon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt; He sprinted the last lap and broke through the winners tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476168896483855362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_9CmOz2jAI/AAAAAAAAIq4/Cv70F6upp6E/s320/Logan+with+medal+from+Dallas.jpg" /&gt;His siblings were so excited for him. Dallas made him a paper medal to put on when he  finished.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476168886639777154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_9ClqI11YI/AAAAAAAAIqw/rEOfuLeQXLw/s320/Logan+marathon+poster.jpg" /&gt;Jesse made a poster of congratulations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;He went from a goal of 10 days to completing it in 4 days-pretty amazing! Way to go Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-7611628513931135934?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/7611628513931135934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/finish-line.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7611628513931135934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7611628513931135934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/finish-line.html' title='The Finish Line'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_9CmzDZYvI/AAAAAAAAIrI/fe_MwoFnuJY/s72-c/Logan-last+mile+marathon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-4920867702076184326</id><published>2010-05-26T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:58:43.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475782368792308466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_3jDW82avI/AAAAAAAAIqY/RhxibHkqNNw/s320/Logan+26.2+run-distance+shot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475782377718038338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_3jD4M6P0I/AAAAAAAAIqg/JshRkW54VU8/s320/Logan+26.2+running.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span &gt;So here's Logan our determined child-most things he puts his mind to he accomplishes. On Monday May 24&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; he told me he wanted to run 26.2 miles before school got out on June 4.  He needed to figure out how many miles he would have to run each day in order to complete this new goal. He figured he would need to run about 3.5 miles each day to finish by June 4. His first day he ran 4 miles, which in our circle we clocked with Mark's handy dandy measuring wheel that 6 laps equals 1 mile. He was pretty excited and so the next day, Tuesday he ran 4 more miles, even in his white shirt and cords. This seemed pretty easy and so he decided to up his goal and to try to finish the 26.2 miles by this Saturday, May 29. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Today, Wednesday May 26, he ran 6 miles. I think a small part of his new determination stemmed from a phone call he received tonight from the headmaster of our school, Mr. Taylor. Mr. Taylor is a big runner (I think he runs 26.2 miles for his daily workout).  I had told Mr. Taylor about Logan's new goal and so on his own he called Logan tonight and told him that for each marathon he had completed he had received a medal. He had pulled out one of his medals and told Logan as soon as Logan finished all the miles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;  to come and see him in his office the day after he finishes and he would give Logan the medal. You couldn't wipe the smile off his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I can't think of a better motivation-he didn't want to stop tonight, but it got dark and I made him quit. He still had enough energy when he finished his six miles to do a victory jump.&lt;br /&gt;He has done the math 100 times to figure out when he might cross the finish line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475782381839115122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_3jEHjc43I/AAAAAAAAIqo/5OiqgxKkLf4/s320/Logan+26.2+mile+chart.jpg" /&gt;This is his chart that he made to keep track of the miles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;He is walking a little funny and so I asked him if his legs were sore and he said, "yes! it hurts so bad right here-pointing to his thighs-it really hurts when I walk".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I hope he makes it and can still walk when he's done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I think the idea came from one our goals last summer. I told each of the kids if they ran 26 miles during the summer that I would pay them $1 per mile, but I would only pay them if they completed all 26 miles and they had to finish before school started. Everyone actually accomplished the goal-we were down to the wire on a few of the kids but they all did it. I don't know if Logan thought we would be repeating this again this summer, but decided he would like to start early. He did suggest tonight that I should pay him like I did last year-we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt; He has hockey on Thursday's and so we told him he needed to save his energy to be a good goalie, but he thinks he can do both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-4920867702076184326?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/4920867702076184326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/marathon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4920867702076184326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4920867702076184326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/marathon.html' title='The Marathon'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_3jDW82avI/AAAAAAAAIqY/RhxibHkqNNw/s72-c/Logan+26.2+run-distance+shot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-527893298872107706</id><published>2010-05-26T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:52:13.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stacking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2kXqc3RaI/AAAAAAAAIqQ/vvyUze37F38/s1600/stack+of+plates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475713448391689634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2kXqc3RaI/AAAAAAAAIqQ/vvyUze37F38/s320/stack+of+plates.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Sophie had a tea party for herself and 3 of her friends. When I asked them to clear the table and set their plates next to the sink this is what I found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Pretty clever and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; more fun to find than the usual boring stack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I'm so happy to have these little moments to bring a smile to my face and reflect on the simple pleasures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Maybe we'll try it and see what our server does the next time we eat out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;(I'll be sure to have my camera handy in case they want a photo.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-527893298872107706?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/527893298872107706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/stacking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/527893298872107706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/527893298872107706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/stacking.html' title='Stacking'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2kXqc3RaI/AAAAAAAAIqQ/vvyUze37F38/s72-c/stack+of+plates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-3046939602953408247</id><published>2010-05-26T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:44:20.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May snowstorm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2iuqY2H8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/3KwZK7zkDiw/s1600/Snowstorm+street+May+24,+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475711644488572866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2iuqY2H8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/3KwZK7zkDiw/s320/Snowstorm+street+May+24,+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2iuaI07cI/AAAAAAAAIqA/EGfX6F9Q33s/s1600/snowstorm+May+24,+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475711640126418370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2iuaI07cI/AAAAAAAAIqA/EGfX6F9Q33s/s320/snowstorm+May+24,+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What was the date again? Did you say May 24&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes we had an amazing storm today that left a white, wet, heavy blanket over the grass and flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With the trees full of leaves and then the added weight of the snow there were many big branches in the road that came down due to the unseasonable storm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luckily it had all melted by the time the kids got home from school so they didn't request their snow gear I had just packed away for the summer. (did I say summer? we hope this was a fluke and won't be happening again for awhile and we really will get a summer.)&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/5787698507127513293-3046939602953408247?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/3046939602953408247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-snowstorm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3046939602953408247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/3046939602953408247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-snowstorm.html' title='May snowstorm'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2iuqY2H8I/AAAAAAAAIqI/3KwZK7zkDiw/s72-c/Snowstorm+street+May+24,+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-8549721469537888612</id><published>2010-05-26T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:55:17.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No more training wheels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2gb0kmaoI/AAAAAAAAIp4/9Chym__L3s0/s1600/Sophie+learns+to+ride+a+bike+May+23,+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475709121781459586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2gb0kmaoI/AAAAAAAAIp4/9Chym__L3s0/s320/Sophie+learns+to+ride+a+bike+May+23,+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt; A record breaking moment at the Reeds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Each chapter we close is so sad, yet so exciting. It proves we are moving onward and upward (and getting older).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Our last child Sophie learned to ride her bike without training wheels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;It's always an amazing process to me, one day it seems impossible, the next like they have done it their whole life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;She didn't want much to do with her bike eversince she got it last year for her birthday. She rode it occasionally, but not very often. Now that the extra wheels are gone, we can't get her off of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Around and around the circle she goes-it's amazing and a delight to watch each little confidence building experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;It's official we have 7 bike riders in the Reed household. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Wow-now all the kids can pump on a swing, swim, tie their shoes and ride a bike. All big ones in my book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;(We always manage to have these grand experiences in the most interesting outfits-obvioulsy dressing herself is something she mastered long ago.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-8549721469537888612?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/8549721469537888612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-more-training-wheels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/8549721469537888612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/8549721469537888612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-more-training-wheels.html' title='No more training wheels'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2gb0kmaoI/AAAAAAAAIp4/9Chym__L3s0/s72-c/Sophie+learns+to+ride+a+bike+May+23,+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-6566119627234618081</id><published>2010-05-26T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:54:59.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple Square in the Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475705815154430306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2dbWbSEWI/AAAAAAAAIpQ/eOhlxmiuYV0/s320/Temple+.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2ddPJ5nTI/AAAAAAAAIpw/ktrS6LzXuio/s1600/Temple-kids+jumping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475705847562214706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2ddPJ5nTI/AAAAAAAAIpw/ktrS6LzXuio/s320/Temple-kids+jumping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475705832066993346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2dcVbjTMI/AAAAAAAAIpo/GmaEa2l6qIc/s320/Temple-flower+May+16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span &gt;We drove down to Temple Square on a beautiful Sunday Afternoon in May. The spring flowers were so vibrant and colorful, it was a lovely way to spend the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;We took individual pictures of the kids in front of the Temple for them to put in their rooms as a reminder that it is somewhere they want to be able to go.&lt;br /&gt;We are so lucky to have this beautiful building and grounds right in the middle of the city for everyone to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475705828803977362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2dcJRloJI/AAAAAAAAIpg/NS5bX8bbJB8/s320/Temple+with+kids+May+16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2db0fkE1I/AAAAAAAAIpY/3VSh1wfsh1Q/s1600/Temple+shot+from+below.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475705823225451346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2db0fkE1I/AAAAAAAAIpY/3VSh1wfsh1Q/s320/Temple+shot+from+below.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Photo credit goes to Jesse. She was getting fancy with her angles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-6566119627234618081?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/6566119627234618081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/temple-square-in-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6566119627234618081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6566119627234618081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/temple-square-in-spring.html' title='Temple Square in the Spring'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2dbWbSEWI/AAAAAAAAIpQ/eOhlxmiuYV0/s72-c/Temple+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-9112093793812088779</id><published>2010-05-26T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:55:56.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie's Self Portraits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2ODFgL89I/AAAAAAAAIpI/3IbHZDhYvZA/s1600/Sophie+1-self.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688905620321234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2ODFgL89I/AAAAAAAAIpI/3IbHZDhYvZA/s320/Sophie+1-self.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688840812393538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2N_UExdEI/AAAAAAAAIpA/PazYcMAw8uw/s320/Sophie+2-self.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688836586830226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2N_EVUeZI/AAAAAAAAIo4/KvZ_wesosag/s320/Sophie+3-self.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688828295146914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2N-lcbbaI/AAAAAAAAIow/FBQg9X5Nr3o/s320/Sophie+4-self.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688824743014882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2N-YNiMeI/AAAAAAAAIoo/ssgL9tNY7oc/s320/Sophie+5-self.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688817363982450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2N98uPGHI/AAAAAAAAIog/sWCbMFymHvw/s320/Sophie+6-self.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688605795114290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2NxokSXTI/AAAAAAAAIoY/vxSN1ubHUuo/s320/Sophie+7-self.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688602848187074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2Nxdlr0sI/AAAAAAAAIoQ/Dv2kHd-HRlM/s320/Sophie+9-self.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688590904332466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2NwxGDELI/AAAAAAAAIoI/0xrBF5ORhhs/s320/Sophie+10-self.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span &gt;This is what you get when your 6 year old sees a vacant podium at the ice rink and gets a hold of a camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;These are all self portraits so when there is a missing arm it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it is holding the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Don't we all wish we had this much self confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688587814364514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2NwllV5WI/AAAAAAAAIoA/9ZwxvzDcJv0/s320/Sophie+on+podium.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688581128320034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2NwMrQ9CI/AAAAAAAAIn4/-w8V6KZYHf4/s320/Sophie+pose+on+podium.jpg" /&gt; These last two were taken by me (at Sophie's request) so that she could have her whole body and the podium in the shot.&lt;br /&gt;I only posted 2 out of about 20. When I would tell her it was the last shot she would say, "just one more", I ended up with about 16 "one mores".&lt;br /&gt;She would have made a fabulous 1st place winner. I guess it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; hurt to practice for the "someday".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-9112093793812088779?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/9112093793812088779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-what-you-get-when-your-6-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/9112093793812088779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/9112093793812088779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-what-you-get-when-your-6-year.html' title='Sophie&apos;s Self Portraits'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2ODFgL89I/AAAAAAAAIpI/3IbHZDhYvZA/s72-c/Sophie+1-self.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-7208792958548370619</id><published>2010-05-26T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:56:12.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinewood Derby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2LsgSIdoI/AAAAAAAAInw/Z7A7nlpaan8/s1600/Blue+%26+White+May+19,+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475686318648882818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2LsgSIdoI/AAAAAAAAInw/Z7A7nlpaan8/s320/Blue+%26+White+May+19,+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt;Pinewood Derby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;May 19, 2010 &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475686301953339554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2LriFmsKI/AAAAAAAAIng/ju5A9TiTBG4/s320/Blule+%26+White-Dallas+with+car.jpg" /&gt;This year the boys really wanted to go for speed so they looked up a bunch of designs online and found a few they thought might work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2LsEJs3KI/AAAAAAAAIno/SWGAWkSJV6E/s1600/Blue+%26+White-Dallas+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475686311097326754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2LsEJs3KI/AAAAAAAAIno/SWGAWkSJV6E/s320/Blue+%26+White-Dallas+car.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt;Dallas' car did a great job. It took 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; overall. (of course it probably would have won if....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475686287576395858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2Lqsh38FI/AAAAAAAAInQ/ddybx3ThqeU/s320/Blue+%26+White-Logan+with+car.jpg" /&gt;Logan went for the metallic look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475686295451215730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2LrJ3YJ3I/AAAAAAAAInY/U5Tgjz81HEU/s320/Blue+%26+White-Logans+car.jpg" /&gt;Logan's did a great job as well. His wheels were a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; off and so was the weight, causing it to shake a bit as it came sailing down the track.&lt;br /&gt;We all know and love Logan for his great desire to succeed-needless to say this was not the greatest night in history at the Reed home as far as Pinewoods go.&lt;br /&gt;The cars are still keepers and safely on the shelf for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;display&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-7208792958548370619?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/7208792958548370619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/pinewood-derby-may-19-2010-this-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7208792958548370619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/7208792958548370619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/pinewood-derby-may-19-2010-this-year.html' title='Pinewood Derby'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2LsgSIdoI/AAAAAAAAInw/Z7A7nlpaan8/s72-c/Blue+%26+White+May+19,+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-9177879873115867965</id><published>2010-05-26T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:56:34.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballroom Dancers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2JGH6OPJI/AAAAAAAAInI/QZDu0iMva-c/s1600/Ballroom+Dance+BYU-girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475683460247862418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2JGH6OPJI/AAAAAAAAInI/QZDu0iMva-c/s320/Ballroom+Dance+BYU-girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;On May 14, 2010 I took the girls for a girls night out. The guys had trucked off to Father's and Sons at Pelican Point so it was our chance to go do something really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;. We went down to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; and watched the Ballroom Dance Team perform some of their dances as well as their upcoming competition dances. They were headed to London to compete the next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;The girls were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mesmerized&lt;/span&gt; by the costumes and the millions of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; ways you can "Ballroom Dance". Jesse kept leaning over and saying, "Mom, do you think we could find some classes so I could take." I'm sure for her it would be a dream come true-wearing fancy dresses and high heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;We hooked up with Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa who had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Breia&lt;/span&gt;, Salem, Skye and Bryn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;There was not a worry about keeping them quiet-they never took their eyes off the dancers once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2JF4INZbI/AAAAAAAAInA/1IsCQR4KPZ4/s1600/Ballroom+dance+BYU+May+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475683456011560370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2JF4INZbI/AAAAAAAAInA/1IsCQR4KPZ4/s320/Ballroom+dance+BYU+May+14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt; Sophie really wanted to meet this dancer- Heather. She wore a crown in one of the dances. Sophie kept her eye out for her and we tracked her down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;What a fun way to spend the evening together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I kept telling myself this 40 year old body could do that (if I really wanted to). I really did want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;We all danced our way to the car and pretended we could float just like the dancers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I gave the girls their pick of where they wanted to eat before the performance and they chose Hires. So with their bellies still full and minds full of beautiful dancing, they all fell asleep on the way home, except me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I cherish these moments and hope we have a lot more of them. When we started our evening I was nearly in tears and told my girls that I couldn't believe I had 3 beautiful daughters to go and do fun things with. I am truly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-9177879873115867965?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/9177879873115867965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/on-may-14-2010-i-took-girls-for-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/9177879873115867965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/9177879873115867965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/05/on-may-14-2010-i-took-girls-for-girls.html' title='Ballroom Dancers'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S_2JGH6OPJI/AAAAAAAAInI/QZDu0iMva-c/s72-c/Ballroom+Dance+BYU-girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1113669561232074214</id><published>2010-01-24T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:39:44.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y7xlXqxFI/AAAAAAAAIm4/I3nt_cO4a9k/s1600-h/IMG_3414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430421711221343314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y7xlXqxFI/AAAAAAAAIm4/I3nt_cO4a9k/s320/IMG_3414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I sit as much as I can be in the water. I couldn't turn around and smile at the camera becasue that would break the BLT rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y7xfSZBKI/AAAAAAAAImw/p2fEMkvvOdo/s1600-h/P1230219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430421709588595874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y7xfSZBKI/AAAAAAAAImw/p2fEMkvvOdo/s320/P1230219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the beach out the back of the resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y69gxV2oI/AAAAAAAAImo/45eLsQuZAbI/s1600-h/IMG_3453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430420816633649794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y69gxV2oI/AAAAAAAAImo/45eLsQuZAbI/s320/IMG_3453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark on top of Diamond Head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y685CIlXI/AAAAAAAAImY/4BjrV5KPocI/s1600-h/IMG_3430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430420805966665074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y685CIlXI/AAAAAAAAImY/4BjrV5KPocI/s320/IMG_3430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark and Garth on top of the Marriott playing tennis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y68cmktYI/AAAAAAAAImQ/2u1vzSNUgjM/s1600-h/IMG_3425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430420798334875010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y68cmktYI/AAAAAAAAImQ/2u1vzSNUgjM/s320/IMG_3425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430420103267803442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y6T_Rq4TI/AAAAAAAAImI/tD0GB8MegUo/s320/IMG_3491.JPG" /&gt;On the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430420094448995586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y6TebGjQI/AAAAAAAAImA/faVTMokX8T4/s320/IMG_3493.JPG" /&gt;Mark posing in front of someone elses jeep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He thought he was so funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430420082414472642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y6Sxl2TcI/AAAAAAAAIl4/GlOmfaAuZ4k/s320/IMG_3537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430420076510638066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y6SbmQ7_I/AAAAAAAAIlw/Q14yVXJ1Fcw/s320/IMG_3538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430420071755503426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y6SJ4jV0I/AAAAAAAAIlo/X5Bv69nuLP4/s320/IMG_3546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430419355585953442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y5od8bPqI/AAAAAAAAIlg/vt5EHo2kYUI/s320/IMG_3554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430419343825585922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y5nyIiRwI/AAAAAAAAIlY/JBwKbC_06os/s320/IMG_3587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430419343145539474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y5nvmZl5I/AAAAAAAAIlQ/sZlBartJP7M/s320/IMG_3598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430419333715085138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y5nMeAR1I/AAAAAAAAIlI/bId0d24_iXI/s320/IMG_3621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430419322073589090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y5mhGdJWI/AAAAAAAAIlA/Be2O2oMg6w8/s320/IMG_3622.JPG" /&gt;So here are a few more photos-we have a million more to show you when we get home but we wanted to post a few more. We love you and can't wait to see you tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/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/5787698507127513293-1113669561232074214?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1113669561232074214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/01/here-i-sit-as-much-as-i-can-be-in-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1113669561232074214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1113669561232074214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/01/here-i-sit-as-much-as-i-can-be-in-water.html' title='A few more photos'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1y7xlXqxFI/AAAAAAAAIm4/I3nt_cO4a9k/s72-c/IMG_3414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-4016645669994217204</id><published>2010-01-18T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:24:48.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hawaii 2010 1st couple of days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428252075058513842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UGgI0jx7I/AAAAAAAAIhI/9yc4yErI0fk/s320/IMG_3367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I am getting the royal treatment in my wheelchair shuttle.  I was actually grateful because our connections were quite long distances and I would have really held up the group, and besides it gave dad a lot of extra leg room to be a "special needs" traveler. Thank you United.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428252876340749602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UHOx1IZSI/AAAAAAAAIhQ/Xu9J0pcaNdQ/s320/IMG_3368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the hotel we stayed in the first night. The Pagoda. We ate their buffet the next morning for breakfast-it was a great price and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conveniently&lt;/span&gt; located to the airport. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428252883247570018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UHPLj2HGI/AAAAAAAAIhY/CkRqVbZJJ6E/s320/IMG_3370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Pagoda was actually written up in the guide book as a "floating restaurant". It doesn't actually float but it is made to look like it does. It was our first day of walking around to look at all the beautiful greenery.  After we ate breakfast we headed to the local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walm&lt;/span&gt;art down the road and enjoyed the beautiful weather and all the beautiful flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We did eat at a little local hole in the wall restaurant with a very kind owner and we all tried something authentic. We ate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kimchee&lt;/span&gt;, homemade noodle soup, spicy chicken and so forth. It was fun and made us feel like we were in another country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428255860981480706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJ8ge7vQI/AAAAAAAAIkQ/nywFkV3B1Y4/s320/IMG_3411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I am actually talking to Grandma T about how good my kids are, on the balcony of our condo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428252901497335090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UHQPi7bTI/AAAAAAAAIho/jQ0Fa-cO3gw/s320/IMG_3373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lagoon&lt;/span&gt; we spent our time on the first day we were here. There are four of them along the path right by our condo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428252909455649490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UHQtMVqtI/AAAAAAAAIhw/0peeU571p9Q/s320/IMG_3374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The grass above the beach is so cool.  I wish we could grow it at home.  It is very soft, short and looks fake. Above the beach is beautifully landscaped with palm trees. bushes, and great side walks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428253519403266674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UH0NbLsnI/AAAAAAAAIh4/kE5aRPh4jgo/s320/IMG_3375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the same Lagoon we spent our day at. You can see the condo buildings from this view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428255847187688834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJ7tGPLYI/AAAAAAAAIkA/apMkp25JG-0/s320/IMG_3409.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is part of the property that you walk through to get to the path for the beach.  The grounds are covered with ponds, pools, and lush beautiful landscape.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJ7UvQlrI/AAAAAAAAIj4/TeYGrwKRlOQ/s1600-h/IMG_3408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428255840648861362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJ7UvQlrI/AAAAAAAAIj4/TeYGrwKRlOQ/s320/IMG_3408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the view from our balcony.  We are on the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; floor. The pool is very warm. If you can see the chairs that are sitting in the pool are perfect for me to sit in so that I can be&lt;br /&gt;in the water but not swimming.  The depth is only a few inches and so your bottom gets a little wet sitting in the chair and your feet can also get wet. Right after the edge of where the chairs sit the pool is about 4 feet deep so it is also very warm and the perfect pool to swim laps in or just relax. There are plenty of other chairs to lay in outside of the pool as well.  I will take some other photos of these huge loungers they have as well. I actually fell asleep out there today laying in a chair. (don't worry I had a towel, a hat and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sunscreen&lt;/span&gt; on) I will probably be the only person who comes home from Hawaii that won't look like the sun even came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428253528041379250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UH0tmq1bI/AAAAAAAAIiA/z8parNLIT8Q/s320/IMG_3380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the pools on the resort on the way to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428253530460647778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UH02nd8WI/AAAAAAAAIiI/B8gct-65wj4/s320/IMG_3381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe these are so beautiful in January. We keep reminding ourselves that it's January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJ6wYYIRI/AAAAAAAAIjw/vRPc8TOkjTY/s1600-h/IMG_3407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428255830889210130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJ6wYYIRI/AAAAAAAAIjw/vRPc8TOkjTY/s320/IMG_3407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another view from the balcony. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428253540111015778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UH1akS32I/AAAAAAAAIiQ/2Dl_VIjlch8/s320/IMG_3383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428255371108217586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJf_kC8vI/AAAAAAAAIjo/8BfoOh2hP7M/s320/IMG_3406.JPG" /&gt;This is our bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428255362113233538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJfeDeYoI/AAAAAAAAIjg/RfUgZmAGHsI/s320/IMG_3404.JPG" /&gt;Our bedroom, the bed is very comfortable. Dad can snore just as loud here as he does at home. I actually slept without my brace last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428255352135519026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJe44mizI/AAAAAAAAIjY/F6I9lQ1qesk/s320/IMG_3403.JPG" /&gt;Here is our kitchen. We are happy to have a good place to cook our meals. It has two appliances that I have always wanted to try out. The drawer microwave that you see straight ahead, which I do like a lot, and there is a two drawer dishwasher. We have pretty much everything we need in here to prepare all our meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428255346312943394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJejMZFyI/AAAAAAAAIjQ/Po7eFLiQyf0/s320/IMG_3402.JPG" /&gt;In this photo I am standing on the balcony, the table is on the balcony and I am looking into the condo through the doors that open all the way.  I opened one a little so you could see how they open (on the left) It makes it feel very open and I love having the air come through. I did leave them open while I went to the pool and I guess we had a few treasures left from some birdies. Next time I better close them when I go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428255338999912962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UJeH81GgI/AAAAAAAAIjI/F8CRtO3Z8AE/s320/IMG_3401.JPG" /&gt;This is a different angle from the balcony looking into the kitchen. Don't you think it would be cool to put some doors like this on our house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428254191043350450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UIbTeqD7I/AAAAAAAAIjA/-5M_LQtWNek/s320/IMG_3400.JPG" /&gt;So here I am looking from inside the condo out onto the balcony with the doors open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428253545952126626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UH1wU7JqI/AAAAAAAAIiY/kQLxLypre8o/s320/IMG_3388.JPG" /&gt;This is the stake center where we were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to hear Elder Cook speak to a very large group. We sat in the very back, but they had screens and we could all hear well. I thought it was very funny when it was time to sing the song with the audience everyone pulled out their blackberries, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;iPhone&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;iPod touch,&lt;/span&gt; etc and pulled up the song and sand-no need for songbooks. What a world of technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428254181320855266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UIavQojuI/AAAAAAAAIiw/ZQxczE0Xung/s320/IMG_3394.JPG" /&gt;After church we went to visit Pearl Harbor-USS Arizona. This is a memorial they built over the top of this ship that sunk. At the end of the memorial they have a room where they have listed all the names of those lost on that December day. I think you would have felt the same feelings you did when we were in Normandy. I was once again reminded how lucky we are to have so many who gave their lives for our freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428254170368680018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UIaGdboFI/AAAAAAAAIio/IXwbc_mL-Z0/s320/IMG_3392.JPG" /&gt;Mark at the USS Arizona Memorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428254163429066546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UIZsm5hzI/AAAAAAAAIig/hPgKBuChRBA/s320/IMG_3390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428252889117400658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UHPhbUnlI/AAAAAAAAIhg/OYttSvdC6_o/s320/IMG_3372.JPG" /&gt;I found this flower on the ground and couldn't resist. Aren't they amazing?&lt;br /&gt;My back is doing great- I truly feel lucky to be here to recoup, I am being very careful, but am almost in tears each night that my legs don't hurt and that my back feels stronger each day. I still bend at my knees, I think I will have very strong legs and I still have not done any BLT. I am being very good but it's amazing what the sun can do. I wish you were all here-someday we will all visit here together.  Dad has figured out how the condo would work for our family-too many places to go and too little time and money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you and I will put more pics on tomorrow.&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;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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;/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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-4016645669994217204?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/4016645669994217204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/01/hawaii-2010-1st-couple-of-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4016645669994217204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/4016645669994217204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2010/01/hawaii-2010-1st-couple-of-days.html' title='Hawaii 2010 1st couple of days'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/S1UGgI0jx7I/AAAAAAAAIhI/9yc4yErI0fk/s72-c/IMG_3367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-6843337307500215101</id><published>2009-04-26T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:49:20.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break- Big Water Yurt 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Big Water &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Millcreek&lt;/span&gt; Canyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;April 9-10, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168610565870418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCnbzw01I/AAAAAAAAIgc/c-RvokfE0Sg/s320/Yurt+2009-staring+out+family+photo-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168607402319730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCnQBg33I/AAAAAAAAIgk/GF4bJ-uOtjM/s320/Yurt+2009-starting+out-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We are all ready to start our trek up the mountain with all our gear, enthusiasm, energy and excitment enough for all seven of us. We had to haul in our own water, food and sleeping equipment. We decided to pull it in on sleds rather than try to carry it on our backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168827138858258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUC0CmyXRI/AAAAAAAAIg0/IBE1jZMmqrU/s320/Yurt+2009-Tif+on+trail-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168133003873058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCLowHCyI/AAAAAAAAIfs/T7_t7D6m-FY/s320/Yurt+2009-Sophie+in+sled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168133070493490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCLo__lzI/AAAAAAAAIf0/D67ND40kF38/s320/Yurt+2009-Sophie+in+snow-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sophie had a free ride most of the way, but she did get out on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt; when the hill was too steep, and then we had to sing songs and ask a hundred questions to keep her mind off the fact that she was actually walking up hill in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167804815924098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUB4iKAW4I/AAAAAAAAIfM/i0tkk1OFm64/s320/Yurt+2009-Logan+hiking+up-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Everyone got their turn to help get everything to the top. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167544993399074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBpaPfQSI/AAAAAAAAIes/jqUx-HK-caM/s320/Yurt+2009-kids+hiking+up-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167538539292594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBpCMtZ7I/AAAAAAAAIek/NCNDlvhSygQ/s320/Yurt+2009-Jesse+hiking+up-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;She really was happy to be there, she just looks tired and worn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167313916193250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBb9aY6eI/AAAAAAAAId0/AkMkA4buYiw/s320/Yurt+2009-Dallas+pulling+Sophie-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167322205653442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBccSwCcI/AAAAAAAAIeE/nSYG9M7FHkk/s320/Yurt+2009-guys+resting-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;There were mile markers every 1/2 mile and so that is when we chose to take our breaks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167541056633106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBpLk4-RI/AAAAAAAAIeU/0UsDzrAKkwU/s320/Yurt+2009-hiking+up-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329166971806327986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBIC9CpLI/AAAAAAAAIdk/hx3zGWcBvo4/s320/Yurt+2009-Annie+hikin+up-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;The girls were such good sports, first they each took turns pulling their sled, then they decided to use team work and hook it to both of them. Their sled was not light and it was a long way-Way to go girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329166974772396482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBIOANQcI/AAAAAAAAIdU/JDE-HW9KC_M/s320/Yurt+2009-Annie+%26+Dallas+rest-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329166974182818818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBILzpBAI/AAAAAAAAIdc/9moTKog46zw/s320/Yurt+2009-Annie+%26+Jesse+pulling-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167538778733538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBpDFy--I/AAAAAAAAIec/SCKCl9xlPkg/s320/Yurt+2009-in+front+of+Yurt-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We made it!! 4.5 miles and about 5 hours later we had arrived at our luxury suite- oh I mean Yurt. We were just glad that we didn't have to haul in our own wood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; and worn out but the first thing the kids asked when we arrived was if we could come again next year. I think they felt a real sense of accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168612940100594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCnkp0s_I/AAAAAAAAIgs/eson1xz7Nt8/s320/Yurt+2009-Tif+by+fire-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;First things first, get the fire going so we can dry out all the wet gear and then start to prepare our gourmet meal of dehydrated soup, bread, hot cocoa and lots of candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;We were so grateful for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Shaun's&lt;/span&gt; burners that he had given to us for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;, it heated our water in seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168607095969410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCnO4eVoI/AAAAAAAAIgM/tZu6-lBB9Ro/s320/Yurt+2009-Mark+by+fire-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Just happy to be there-you know Mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167542453382546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBpQx5rZI/AAAAAAAAIe0/EbH54AOckNA/s320/YUrt+2009-kids+on+bunkbeds-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I know what you're thinking, wow comfy beds-well you can stop thinking that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168138920338130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCL-ytItI/AAAAAAAAIgE/yzPLrEeA2DM/s320/Yurt+2009-Sophie+sneaking+sweedishfish-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We had to hide the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;swedish&lt;/span&gt; fish from Sophie, but she found them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168609127554690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCnWc13oI/AAAAAAAAIgU/YWfIjH1zk7E/s320/Yurt+2009-Sophie+snow+angel-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;The next morning we awoke to a beautiful day with a few snowflakes-just perfect for making snow angels, sledding, snowshoeing and a little snowboarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167801203964098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUB4Us2OMI/AAAAAAAAIe8/o5MrGseqVcQ/s320/Yurt+2009-kids+with+snowshoes-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168136061844882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCL0JL_ZI/AAAAAAAAIf8/eYvp4Kwkl1w/s320/Yurt+2009-Sophie+on+snow+animal-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167318279402578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBcNqqNFI/AAAAAAAAId8/vug8tXryL-Q/s320/Yurt+2009-girls+in+tree-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167313043915538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBb6KbAxI/AAAAAAAAIds/YopHE5m2L_Y/s320/Yurt+2009-Dallas+on+snowboard-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167810442598530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUB43HgmII/AAAAAAAAIfU/9buxw4rDIVg/s320/Yurt+2009-Logan+on+snow+animal-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167804835749330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUB4iOu3dI/AAAAAAAAIfE/q-8vSlB98IE/s320/Yurt+2009-leaving+Yurt-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd had our fun and so now it was time to head on home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167812083872450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUB49O0csI/AAAAAAAAIfc/MlWot9ZX53Y/s320/Yurt+2009-Logan+with+gear-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mark, the clever packer- loaded everything onto two sleds so that the others were free for rides down. Everyone we passed would ask us if we had stayed at the Yurt and then comment "wow that's a lot of gear" What do you expect for 7 people? You know me and my thought process I was ready for that question to come at me one more time so I could give them my answer of "The Yurt? oh no, we just went for picnic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168830007194386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUC0NSpsxI/AAAAAAAAIg8/ROu-3b11TL4/s320/Yurtt+2009-Annie+pulling+Sophie-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Once again the journey for Sophie was nothing but smooth sailing. She fell asleep for most of the trip down in her comfy little bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329167319788311410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUBcTSaU3I/AAAAAAAAIeM/ald7tP3IYxs/s320/Yurt+2009-hiking+out-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;2 and a half hours later we were unloading at the car. Another great adventure that I am sure we will attempt again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;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;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;(maybe I can find one that is only a 2 mile hike.)&lt;/span&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;/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/5787698507127513293-6843337307500215101?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/6843337307500215101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-big-water-yurk-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6843337307500215101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6843337307500215101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-big-water-yurk-2009.html' title='Spring Break- Big Water Yurt 2009'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SfUCnbzw01I/AAAAAAAAIgc/c-RvokfE0Sg/s72-c/Yurt+2009-staring+out+family+photo-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-583586609179535277</id><published>2009-02-23T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:16:49.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reed Summer 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since our arrival back in the states, we have been very busy and wanted you all to know what we have been up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This photo is after a very long day of traveling-9 hour flight-8 hour layover and then the final 3 hour flight. We were all very excited to hit ground at midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAawJ5nSYI/AAAAAAAAFoc/w7CFKLxiolM/s1600-h/Summer+2008-welcome+home-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251226580107610498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAawJ5nSYI/AAAAAAAAFoc/w7CFKLxiolM/s320/Summer+2008-welcome+home-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224232307182482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYnfqXy5I/AAAAAAAAFks/RVbSHZaaI5M/s320/Summer+2008-mom+makes+rolls-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grandma to the rescue- We had told her one of the things we missed the most were her homemade rolls, so she had 3 pans all ready to go into the oven, even at our midnight arrival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YUM!!!!! Thanks mom, you're the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251322652763702274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOByIUbxRAI/AAAAAAAAFo8/SsyCAYJ3zLU/s320/Summer+2008-Annie+camp-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next morning it was off the girls camp for Annie. She had a great time and helped her make a quick time adjustment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221556074739058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWLt61dXI/AAAAAAAAFgc/dZKZmHC9UnI/s320/Summer+2008-camp+girls+at+church-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Same girls with showers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224570823171954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAY7Mu333I/AAAAAAAAFlk/F7W4AZ4mxKw/s320/Summer+2008-Reed+gathering-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; With Ron and Louise home as well, and Dawn on her way back to Texas we were able to have a family gathering at Garth &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CayLynnes&lt;/span&gt; with most of the cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221515240291074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWJVzJOwI/AAAAAAAAFgM/wYNCh4uT9NY/s320/Summer+2008-boys+sell+lemonade-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ice Cold Lemonade for sale!! Oh the sound of that sure did ring nice for the boys. This is not allowed in France and so they could not wait to have their first sale. They did pretty well- they each made enough money to buy their first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;webkinz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAawZEYqeI/AAAAAAAAFok/PuyH3rZ-3L8/s1600-h/Summer+2008-Zoe-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251226584179321314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAawZEYqeI/AAAAAAAAFok/PuyH3rZ-3L8/s320/Summer+2008-Zoe-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How fun for us to come home to the Tennessee cousins. We had so much fun with all of them, but having baby Zoe around made our day (every day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZUUskCPI/AAAAAAAAFls/pDUC25cXJeE/s1600-h/Summer+2008-Rodeo+3+boys-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225002457696498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZUUskCPI/AAAAAAAAFls/pDUC25cXJeE/s320/Summer+2008-Rodeo+3+boys-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZUUXHa_I/AAAAAAAAFl0/MHFHZdBZGyc/s1600-h/Summer+2008-Rodeo+Grandpa-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225002367740914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZUUXHa_I/AAAAAAAAFl0/MHFHZdBZGyc/s320/Summer+2008-Rodeo+Grandpa-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then it was off to the Rodeo with the Thompson cousins and Grandpa T. Of course it was great and we loved all of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224570762034258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAY7MgS_FI/AAAAAAAAFlc/x3thGYGuIlg/s320/Summer+2008-puzzles-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;How many puzzles can you put together in a day? I'm not sure what the count was but it was a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221053336151586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAVudEnZiI/AAAAAAAAFf8/mExkDd2NyHc/s320/Summer+2008-big+hamburgers-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We had yummy American hamburgers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222759676738338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXRxr6eyI/AAAAAAAAFiE/QDcYP2sUChQ/s320/Summer+2008-family+with+Gr+Grandma-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Highlight for all of us was seeing Great Grandma.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223075199556354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXkJGamwI/AAAAAAAAFik/QRexZwRo_DA/s320/Summer+2008-Jesse+cake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Made lots of cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251226573526978354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAavxYqzzI/AAAAAAAAFoU/ebFXGoo0pJY/s320/Summer+2008-twins-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221947715492866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWig5RHAI/AAAAAAAAFhE/4PREKNtRF4E/s320/Summer+2008-Dallas+and+Zoe-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Loved, loved the baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222359842226242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAW6gL8AEI/AAAAAAAAFhs/E7Kx0Dsey8k/s320/Summer+2008-Jess+and+Leah-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Can you guess who thought of this?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225009883158834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZUwW7mTI/AAAAAAAAFmE/lo9lCamY264/s320/Summer+2008-sleepy+cousins-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sleepy cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221939587138914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWiCnURWI/AAAAAAAAFg0/J0jTYJDKcP0/s320/Summer+2008-chicken+fights-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225830229828642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAaEgY0ZCI/AAAAAAAAFnU/2cwf8MBlx20/s320/Summer+2008-swimming-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225460654792930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZu_nQ4OI/AAAAAAAAFm0/fO8yLO9vSQU/s320/Summer+2008-Sophie+on+slide-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225828170384514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAaEYtzxII/AAAAAAAAFnM/oLBNW7-2fs0/s320/Summer+2008-swimming+Annie,+Zoe-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221943339025010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWiQl1gnI/AAAAAAAAFg8/_Bjv7fv55Qg/s320/Summer+2008-chicken+fights-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219418040318530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUPRHtOkI/AAAAAAAAFes/92dstp_xI5Y/s320/Summer2008-chicken+fights+girls-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lots of pool action- thanks to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rowberry's&lt;/span&gt; who let us act like it was our own private pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225450584990338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZuaGb4oI/AAAAAAAAFmk/aqXKK41F9ao/s320/Summer+2008-Sophie+eyelids-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sophie learned Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brandon's&lt;/span&gt; trick. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219864113850786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUpO37KaI/AAAAAAAAFe8/YwlP6b88Oi0/s320/Summer+2008-Annie+%26+Oakley+temple-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Annie &amp;amp; Oakley went to the Salt Lake Temple and did baptisms for the dead. Mark was able to baptize and confirm them both. What a great morning we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221545843018594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWLHzZy2I/AAAAAAAAFgU/VKrCfrCqdvI/s320/Summer+2008-boys,+lice-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;LICE!!!&lt;br /&gt;The official shampoo party. A little souvenir from France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251326795285252754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOB15ch3ypI/AAAAAAAAFpU/dKaIOl7CNcE/s320/Summer-bowling-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251226572856115762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAavu4uQjI/AAAAAAAAFoM/nq3OqQTgJ9Q/s320/Summer+2008-Travis+bowling-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221517143864354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWJc4_dCI/AAAAAAAAFgE/VwDyYv7iLTM/s320/Summer+2008-bowling+Brandon+%26+Zoe-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bowling at the U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251323261316188674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOByrvd_SgI/AAAAAAAAFpM/HGtLKlIs7QA/s320/Summer+2008-3D+movie-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We journeyed to the center of the Earth in 3D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219412338584850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUO74TrRI/AAAAAAAAFec/lgUjP6TPRqg/s320/Summer+2008-3D+movie-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222760276233842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXRz62DnI/AAAAAAAAFiM/3_yIu7XTzpk/s320/Summer+2008-fishing+with+Grandpa-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221953968197154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWi4MBziI/AAAAAAAAFhM/w8fEZdI_Rsw/s320/Summer+2008-Dallas+fish-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A "little" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fishin&lt;/span&gt; with Grandpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219416634387474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUPL4gbBI/AAAAAAAAFek/OJS7s0HNiIs/s320/Summer+2008-Andy%27s+cousin-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to Andy's wedding in Park City-Beautiful until the hail started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224555655990146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAY6UOvC4I/AAAAAAAAFlE/Ao1wqUd2ejs/s320/Summer+2008-neighborhood+slide-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224238537179698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYn23uAjI/AAAAAAAAFk8/8xwxEfpiisE/s320/Summer+2008-neighborhood+slide-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Neighborhood party with cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223083985725970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXkp1M6hI/AAAAAAAAFi8/Yh4NKsAQDho/s320/Summer+2008-Jesse+turns+11-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jesse turned 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222758040631010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXRrl1duI/AAAAAAAAFh8/y3k-UIcjEIE/s320/Summer+2008-Declaration-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222363595255362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAW6uKurkI/AAAAAAAAFh0/3YNMp74rjTg/s320/Summer+2008-Declaration+of+Independence-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saw the Declaration of Independence on it's tour of the US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219876349256114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUp8dEobI/AAAAAAAAFfU/hvOWnv9EDdg/s320/Summer+2008-Annie+gets+braces-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Annie gets BRACES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221053493523026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAVudqIslI/AAAAAAAAFf0/iMG0CLH6uXM/s320/Summer+2008-being+lazy+in+bed-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being lazy together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219864282871586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUpPgONyI/AAAAAAAAFe0/0Ho1pz2EKak/s320/Summer+2008-Annie+%26+Brighton-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Annie falls in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219407727647938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUOqs-XMI/AAAAAAAAFeU/HVaIC9z94yA/s320/Summe+2008-slept+outside+at+G-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sleeping under the stars on top of each other in Grandmas back yard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225445276880690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZuGU4jzI/AAAAAAAAFmU/46r11S_jwvs/s320/Summer+2008-Sophie+%26+Salem+Secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219404108569570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUOdOHm-I/AAAAAAAAFeM/FU_H4WFab5I/s320/Sumemr+2008-Secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Picnic at Snowbird and then a hike to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cecret&lt;/span&gt; Lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222762695897474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXR87vMYI/AAAAAAAAFic/5d6uT15eFTE/s320/Summer+2008-Grandpa+secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221051812697698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAVuXZZVmI/AAAAAAAAFfk/3XAAJEYfNkI/s320/Summer+2008-Annie+secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225833747464098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAaEtffP6I/AAAAAAAAFnc/DRSUoNOf1rc/s320/Summer+2008-Tif+%26+Jess+secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224564350004754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAY60njLhI/AAAAAAAAFlU/P0L5ymo7cwc/s320/Summer+2008-piggy+backs+secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223507171531826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAX9SUj3DI/AAAAAAAAFjk/2Wn6zJ_h8PI/s320/Summer+2008-Logan+all+wet+secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The sign said "No swimming" but as you will see they apparently couldn't read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223092543982370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXlJtpiyI/AAAAAAAAFjE/PRj5Apw_Z5Q/s320/Summer+2008-kids+at+secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251226161048691826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAaXwyLpHI/AAAAAAAAFn8/ydftsTl8uoU/s320/Summer+2008-Travis+%26+Zoe+secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251226157280125714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAaXivr4xI/AAAAAAAAFnk/SyCeFuU5b6o/s320/Summer+2008-Tif+%26+kids+secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251226159961789154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAaXsvC0uI/AAAAAAAAFns/4I_tWce3XXU/s320/Summer+2008-TLT+family+secret+lake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225006008401890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZUh7Hf-I/AAAAAAAAFl8/XpLL891dVBs/s320/Summer+2008-secret+lake+panty+girls-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The clothes were too wet to wear home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251226162851511586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAaX3gAfSI/AAAAAAAAFn0/79oWk-py9OA/s320/Summer+2008-top+of+the+hill-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251322659537729362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOByItq0t1I/AAAAAAAAFpE/T__NGcJ6BwA/s320/Summer+2008-Secret+lake-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224233243686290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYnjJptZI/AAAAAAAAFk0/M2yHD1UhRW4/s320/Summer+2008-moose+at+Alta-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nearly got trampled by a moose and her baby on the way down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224225191274082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYnFJzpmI/AAAAAAAAFkc/eKRrIHpbR9k/s320/Summer+2008-Mark+hikes+Timp-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mark hiked Timp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225010044722114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZUw9c28I/AAAAAAAAFmM/5p79CZrRrVc/s320/Summer+2008-smashing+aluminum+cans-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dallas &amp;amp; Logan's new collection- aluminum cans- they have quite the system of smashing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223877626659762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYS2X8g7I/AAAAAAAAFj8/eeHi2p1M7ps/s320/Summer+2008-Logan+loses+tooth-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Logan loses a tooth- very painful to watch, I finally told him I would pay him $10 if he pulled it out that day- It came out at 11:25 pm. (Thank goodness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223507720791218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAX9UXg5LI/AAAAAAAAFjc/byekLEYIawQ/s320/Summer+2008-kids+with+bald+eagle+zoo-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bird show at Hogle Zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223510027449730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAX9c9dtYI/AAAAAAAAFjU/8H3h7IJCpNo/s320/Summer+2008-kids+start+school-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We all went back to school.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225453291119506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZukLoI5I/AAAAAAAAFms/wlgigeH_c00/s320/Summer+2008-Sophie+goes+to+Dentist-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sophie went to the dentist and got some great new teeth. Well she did get a pretty little silver one that she is so proud of and tells everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225829292190850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAaEc5RLII/AAAAAAAAFnE/WCEFSWQgAck/s320/Summer+2008-Sophie+turns+5-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The princess turns 5 and wins a quilt (the cutest one ever) from Grandma T- she's not excited or anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225451504084002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAZudhkJCI/AAAAAAAAFmc/cb5qSOZzJAM/s320/Summer+2008-Sophie+cake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251225819817226562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAaD5mQsUI/AAAAAAAAFm8/KR5ZDrufrJU/s320/Summer+2008-Sophie+tea+party-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having a little birthday tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223882551038450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYTIuAkfI/AAAAAAAAFkU/NvpLBVl2_DA/s320/Summer+2008-Mark+goes+river+rafting-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mark rides the Snake in Jackson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223880288485346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYTASkv-I/AAAAAAAAFkM/PpHY2MRH2ns/s320/Summer+2008-Magician+and+Dallas-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The big magic as Dallas turned an 8 into a 9 on 9-9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fun party with a great magician.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222354936942050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAW6N6bTeI/AAAAAAAAFhU/4TONYfdEuGw/s320/Summer+2008-Dallas+gets+quilt-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222353186339442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAW6HZDOnI/AAAAAAAAFhk/j7wzOpY-744/s320/Summer+2008-Dallas+quilt+%26+Grandma-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He also received a great quilt from Grandma T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223513482074914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAX9p1HGyI/AAAAAAAAFjs/QBmNmPMjBWo/s320/Summer+2008-Logan+gets+his+quilt-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grandma is a smart lady. She knew if Dallas got his Logan would want his as well, so she brought it just in case-obviously it was well received.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223505933569346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAX9NtaDUI/AAAAAAAAFjM/1CkaSCTnIBc/s320/Summer+2008-kids+in+quilts-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We love, love, love our quilts Grandma. Thank you Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222353108294786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAW6HGcXII/AAAAAAAAFhc/pE3s8iSYYA0/s320/Summer+2008-Dallas+LAX-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LaCross started for Dallas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221046785971730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAVuEq7lhI/AAAAAAAAFfc/7VVeMzyde50/s320/Summer+2008-Annie+making+wish-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another golden-Annie turne 13 on the 13th. 13 Gold balloons fly away with Annie's golden wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251222759273582674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXRwLy0FI/AAAAAAAAFiU/GTX90Z5F4uY/s320/Summer+2008-goodbye+balloons-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221052514019026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAVuaAmptI/AAAAAAAAFfs/7bRuaOGVpek/s320/Summer+2008-Annie+tea+room-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; A little tea party at the Beehive tea room with Annies best friend Ally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Check out Annies skirt, she made it-something else we've been doing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUppdrwuI/AAAAAAAAFfE/6jSSyNTEc9w/s1600-h/Summer+2008-Annie+birthday+bike-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219871251546850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAUppdrwuI/AAAAAAAAFfE/6jSSyNTEc9w/s320/Summer+2008-Annie+birthday+bike-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; New Cruiser for the golden girl.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224227930226210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYnPW0viI/AAAAAAAAFkk/KFkdHp6rS5I/s320/Summer+2008-Mark+on+bike-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mark thought he was pretty golden too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224560174906002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAY6lEIOpI/AAAAAAAAFlM/O3NfQaycVBE/s320/Summer+2008-OC+Tanner+gift+of+music-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Great American concert at the Conference center with the boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223879813411458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYS-hTsoI/AAAAAAAAFj0/kqYPBFNVgSY/s320/Summer+2008-Logan+loses+2nd+tooth-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Logan loses another- Tricky to eat food now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223078332604386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXkUxZH-I/AAAAAAAAFis/H182G6LFwGk/s320/Summer+2008-Jesse+long+hair-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223078189583746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAXkUPSzYI/AAAAAAAAFi0/jpD20tynuoQ/s320/Summer+2008-Jesse+short+hair-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Jesse gets a new do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223882955066098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAYTKOVivI/AAAAAAAAFkE/-8kgoX8_auQ/s320/Summer+2008-Logan+turns+7-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Logan turns 7!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221939650503410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWiC2bIvI/AAAAAAAAFgs/rNAsdNyyYHc/s320/Summer+2008-canning+peaches-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yummy peaches from Karen's tree = 21 quarts all ready for the winter (as Logan would tell his friend Will who wanted to know what we were doing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251221556594648162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAWLv2ypGI/AAAAAAAAFgk/QaEyojefVkk/s320/Summer+2008-canning+peaches-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Waht a terrific summer we had and are looking forward to an even better Christmas with all of&lt;/span&gt; you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-583586609179535277?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/583586609179535277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2008/09/reed-summer-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/583586609179535277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/583586609179535277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2008/09/reed-summer-2008.html' title='Reed Summer 2008'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SOAawJ5nSYI/AAAAAAAAFoc/w7CFKLxiolM/s72-c/Summer+2008-welcome+home-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1677144032647881321</id><published>2009-02-22T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T12:15:42.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>July 23, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGcdp8E1_I/AAAAAAAAIc4/CVN4vUG1tX4/s1600-h/July+24,+2008+washing+cars-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305693869307123698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGcdp8E1_I/AAAAAAAAIc4/CVN4vUG1tX4/s320/July+24,+2008+washing+cars-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the best things about coming home was that our Tennessee cousins were here for the summer. Not seeing them for a year was hard, but spending the rest of the summer with them will be a real treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGcS8dCr4I/AAAAAAAAIcw/dkZX6zS2uoc/s1600-h/July+24,+2008+washing+cars-1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sophie and Salem clean the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGcSpEnTdI/AAAAAAAAIco/lgBCyfTt9N0/s1600-h/July+24,+2008+washing+cars-1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305693680095940050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGcSpEnTdI/AAAAAAAAIco/lgBCyfTt9N0/s320/July+24,+2008+washing+cars-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; This is always so fun when you are a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305693679633780642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGcSnWbT6I/AAAAAAAAIcg/dwwG9xNY-FE/s320/July+24,+2008+eating+on+grass-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305693216583061410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGb3qWiD6I/AAAAAAAAIcY/oXlO7O_ivpQ/s320/July+24,+2008+Dallas+in+tree-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He looks pretty comfortable up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305693210601504274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGb3UEavhI/AAAAAAAAIcQ/pWy1r750y00/s320/July+24,+2008+Breia+and+Dallas+in+tree-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Obviously a favorite spot at Grandma Ts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305693208887535474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGb3Nrxp3I/AAAAAAAAIcI/qAqgXIE36nE/s320/July+24,+2008+sparklers-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sparklers is always a fun part of the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305693207610268850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGb3I7QHLI/AAAAAAAAIcA/Et-QLrvpoMU/s320/July+24,+2008+sleeping+outside-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sleeping under the stars was a fun way to end the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305693203128949026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGb24O0mSI/AAAAAAAAIb4/8SapDsHXlXE/s320/July+24,+2008+Annie+%26+Brighton-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Annie could not get enough of Brighton-she loved him and had a great time pretending to have a dog for a couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-1677144032647881321?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1677144032647881321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/july-23-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1677144032647881321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1677144032647881321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/july-23-2008.html' title='July 23, 2008'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaGcdp8E1_I/AAAAAAAAIc4/CVN4vUG1tX4/s72-c/July+24,+2008+washing+cars-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-6835790544084437680</id><published>2009-02-21T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:10:49.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spanish Fork Rodeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaDZNygz-RI/AAAAAAAAIbw/QDmW6Pt1Dho/s1600-h/SF+rodeo-+Annie+%26+Natalie-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305479191963367698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaDZNygz-RI/AAAAAAAAIbw/QDmW6Pt1Dho/s320/SF+rodeo-+Annie+%26+Natalie-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; Lucky for us our cousins live in Spanish Fork and Chris has "connections" and got us tickets to the rodeo, we were excited to start our Holiday celebration doing something so American.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;We were able to spend the day with them and get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cowboy'd&lt;/span&gt; up and head to the rodeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305478907552148674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaDY9O_5LMI/AAAAAAAAIbg/uQ_Djx65erM/s320/SF+rodeo-3+boys-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Howdy pardner-the boys are ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305478909085732130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaDY9UthzSI/AAAAAAAAIbo/TgqkWbDFNp0/s320/SF+rodeo-group+photo-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What a group, we look pretty official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305478902087729890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaDY86pEwuI/AAAAAAAAIbQ/7GEdoLCGH-A/s320/SF+rodeo-Annie+%26+Sophie-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305438639015595202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaC0VTAoDMI/AAAAAAAAIbI/mcE-NVLkFzk/s320/SF+rodeo-Grandpa+T,+Tif+and+Sophie-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We dragged Grandpa T along with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305438642440687922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaC0VfxO0TI/AAAAAAAAIbA/Emf2W4RfxBY/s320/SF+rodeo-Annie+%26+Sophie-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305438640501244626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaC0VYi1QtI/AAAAAAAAIa4/p_aUbm0cihA/s320/SF+rodeo-cowboy-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The night was full of great cowboys and lots of intense moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305438635592553074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaC0VGQgknI/AAAAAAAAIaw/qxnUC-HcHKM/s320/SF+rodeo-motorcycle+stunt-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We loved the rodeo clown. He was a local and really made the kids laugh. We didn't know that he was also a stunt man and pulled off a motorcycle jump over the trailer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you look close he is directly over the trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305438059844862306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaCzzlbkAWI/AAAAAAAAIao/cBggHP4GZKw/s320/SF+rodeo-flag+ceremony-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tradition&lt;/span&gt; at every rodeo, the royalty presenting the flags of our country and our state. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305438060138728674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaCzzmhoDOI/AAAAAAAAIag/zUxFDlVS_CU/s320/SF+rodeo-parachutter-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here is the flag arriving into the arena for the big events of the night.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305438060798546018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaCzzo-8EGI/AAAAAAAAIaY/b2V-N-aQ_Wo/s320/SF+rodeo-Logan-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I've never seen a cuter cowboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305438055088329970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaCzzTthFPI/AAAAAAAAIaQ/xbwO0KU7ykU/s320/SF+rodeo-Tyler,+Dallas,+Logan-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love looking at these cowboys like this, I don't really ever want to see them on a bucking bronco.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305438055065741282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaCzzToIZ-I/AAAAAAAAIaI/ngDDj_UXR50/s320/SF+rodeo-Thompsons,+Annie.+Jesse-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thompson's&lt;/span&gt; for the fun day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;/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/5787698507127513293-6835790544084437680?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/6835790544084437680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/spanish-fork-rodeo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6835790544084437680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6835790544084437680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/spanish-fork-rodeo.html' title='The Spanish Fork Rodeo'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaDZNygz-RI/AAAAAAAAIbw/QDmW6Pt1Dho/s72-c/SF+rodeo-+Annie+%26+Natalie-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1997566114839215241</id><published>2009-02-21T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T16:21:28.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ice cold lemonade only 25 cents"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaA23CaVUaI/AAAAAAAAIaA/81SwWVHfNqM/s1600-h/homemade+limeade+for+sale-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305300680210469282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaA23CaVUaI/AAAAAAAAIaA/81SwWVHfNqM/s320/homemade+limeade+for+sale-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the first things the kids wanted to do was have a lemonade stand. These are not allowed in France and the kids really missed making their small stash of cash, so today was the perfect day to sell their refreshing homemade limeade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaA23NAvs1I/AAAAAAAAIZ4/TZi8Vr46FSA/s1600-h/homemade+limeade+for+sale-1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305300683055936338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaA23NAvs1I/AAAAAAAAIZ4/TZi8Vr46FSA/s320/homemade+limeade+for+sale-1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; Sophie flashing her best "buy my limeade grin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaA22wFWwJI/AAAAAAAAIZw/hc19SyaFNMA/s1600-h/homemade+limeade+for+sale-1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305300675290644626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaA22wFWwJI/AAAAAAAAIZw/hc19SyaFNMA/s320/homemade+limeade+for+sale-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; Dallas &amp;amp; Logan having a great time on a hot day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787698507127513293-1997566114839215241?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1997566114839215241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/ice-cold-lemonade-onlly-25-cents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1997566114839215241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1997566114839215241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/ice-cold-lemonade-onlly-25-cents.html' title='&quot;Ice cold lemonade only 25 cents&quot;'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaA23CaVUaI/AAAAAAAAIaA/81SwWVHfNqM/s72-c/homemade+limeade+for+sale-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-1694888441297207874</id><published>2009-02-21T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:32:28.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reed Clan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;July 13, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAzOyTEP6I/AAAAAAAAIZg/2xrwUEKldTI/s1600-h/July+13+08+cousins+waiting-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305296690155372450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAzOyTEP6I/AAAAAAAAIZg/2xrwUEKldTI/s320/July+13+08+cousins+waiting-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; Cousins waiting for the car to round the corner as we arrive to the family get together with the Reed family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305296984316354578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAzf6IgoBI/AAAAAAAAIZo/oWMIQ-acyuI/s320/July+13+08-cousins-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAzO8kywVI/AAAAAAAAIZY/_4utSokmG9I/s1600-h/July+13+08-cousins-1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Annie &amp;amp; Natalie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305296683134867682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAzOYJP2OI/AAAAAAAAIZQ/SK5PB4_7uVU/s320/July+13+08+cousins-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sarah &amp;amp; Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305296673417271890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAzNz8ZGlI/AAAAAAAAIZI/BP3ioo-HI7E/s320/July+13+08-cousins-1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sophie &amp;amp; Annie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305295762761605186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAyYzfKYEI/AAAAAAAAIZA/AP7mVIWtv5I/s320/July+13+08-cousins-1-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our new little cousin baby Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305295754185683266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAyYTigMUI/AAAAAAAAIY4/5zniDcy828w/s320/July+13+08-cousins-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What a good lookin group of boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305295746584134690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAyX3OJxCI/AAAAAAAAIYw/wGhyA-SGJ8g/s320/July+13+08-cousins+Jensons-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We were so lucky to even have Aunt Dawn there with her darling children. They had made the long trip from Texas and we caught them on the tail end of their stay. Dawn was a brave woman to make the long drive on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305295743168661218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAyXqf1xuI/AAAAAAAAIYo/L7R_lvmZbjQ/s320/July+13-08+cousins+Reed-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The whole clan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305295744149306338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAyXuJpO-I/AAAAAAAAIYg/8iJYm-2zfUc/s320/July+13-08+cousins-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-1694888441297207874?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/1694888441297207874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/reed-clan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1694888441297207874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/1694888441297207874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/reed-clan.html' title='The Reed Clan'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAzOyTEP6I/AAAAAAAAIZg/2xrwUEKldTI/s72-c/July+13+08+cousins+waiting-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-641743987423827299</id><published>2009-02-21T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:33:00.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls camp 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAuEJDLF_I/AAAAAAAAIYY/c81OQcWiXAQ/s1600-h/girls+camp-2008+all+dressed+up-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305291009726027762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAuEJDLF_I/AAAAAAAAIYY/c81OQcWiXAQ/s320/girls+camp-2008+all+dressed+up-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; This is the same group, just 24 hours and a shower later-pretty cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAuDz4-nMI/AAAAAAAAIYQ/HbxAQpAK93c/s1600-h/girls+camp-2008+girls+in+front+of+house-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305291004046122178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAuDz4-nMI/AAAAAAAAIYQ/HbxAQpAK93c/s320/girls+camp-2008+girls+in+front+of+house-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; We were home just in time for Annie to make it up to the last days of girls camp. She could hardly wait to get there to see all of her Utah friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;She had such a great time and was happy she was able to be a part of the craziness of girls camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-641743987423827299?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/641743987423827299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/girls-camp-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/641743987423827299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/641743987423827299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/girls-camp-2008.html' title='Girls camp 2008'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SaAuEJDLF_I/AAAAAAAAIYY/c81OQcWiXAQ/s72-c/girls+camp-2008+all+dressed+up-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-8919450096239963514</id><published>2009-02-09T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:31:10.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise-We're Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwQsmBymI/AAAAAAAAIYI/59p2Ls3yqrE/s1600-h/July+10+surprise+for+Rutters-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300860193565952610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwQsmBymI/AAAAAAAAIYI/59p2Ls3yqrE/s320/July+10+surprise+for+Rutters-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; I should learn that just because their bodies are on a French clock and they only got 4 hours of sleep that they would still wake up at the crack of dawn. The exciement of being home and seeing their friends was just too much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Rutters who live 2 houses away have boys the very same ages and they are all the best of pals. Their mother had told them that we were not coming home for 2 more days, so our kids snuck down to give them the big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwQfAJbrI/AAAAAAAAIYA/gvErPfHfuJk/s1600-h/July+10-surprise+for+Rutters-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300860189917408946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwQfAJbrI/AAAAAAAAIYA/gvErPfHfuJk/s320/July+10-surprise+for+Rutters-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jack comes to the door and the things you cannot hear in a photo are the screams he let out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300860035134346386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwHeY_VJI/AAAAAAAAIX4/K7QHP35E17k/s320/July+10-surprise+for+Rutters-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He picked up Dallas and swung him around like a little rag doll-I think he was excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300860032370862146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwHUGH6EI/AAAAAAAAIXw/aDRcl4apYuU/s320/July+10-surprise+for+Rutters-1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I didn't quite capture Will with Logan in the air, but it was about the same as Jack and Dallas.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300860025244391890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwG5jCmdI/AAAAAAAAIXo/rKlg1_pcsoI/s320/July+10-surprise+for+Rutters-1-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Nothin like good buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300860022378908370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwGu32ytI/AAAAAAAAIXg/82P0tTgtf9M/s320/July+10-surprise+for+Rutters-1-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300860014354177746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwGQ-nHtI/AAAAAAAAIXY/awsM2u3UVzc/s320/July+10-surprise+for+Rutters-1-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was as if no time had passed-they were all so happy to be back together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-8919450096239963514?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/8919450096239963514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/surprise-were-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/8919450096239963514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/8919450096239963514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2009/02/surprise-were-home.html' title='Surprise-We&apos;re Home!'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SZBwQsmBymI/AAAAAAAAIYI/59p2Ls3yqrE/s72-c/July+10+surprise+for+Rutters-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787698507127513293.post-6500391100196260008</id><published>2008-12-18T21:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:41:25.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Reed Family – 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned from our year in France in July and everyone settled back into our former lives very quickly. We are happy to be home, but miss France, good bread, and all our friends very much. For now we plan to keep our Utah address, but you never know. We hope to go back again for at least a summer before Annie is out of school. The kids’ photos were taken in the gardens of the Vaux le Vicomte in July before we came home. Ours was taken in Brugge, Belgium in May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark – is still appraising big buildings and large pieces of land. He’s happy with his work and continues to stay busy there. He just completed an appraisal of about 100 schools in the Jordan School District. He attended several BYU football games this year, which made him happy, and now has his boys hooked. He loves his church calling with the 14 to 18-year-old young men and plays tennis on Friday mornings with his brother Garth. He has plans to do more golfing and hunting this next year. (More golf would be more than nine holes and more hunting would be any hunting.) He let the boys shoot a .22 for the first time this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tifiny – stays busy with the five kids. With all of them in school this year she spends plenty of time at their school (she just can’t stand that their all growing up). She’s still tearing down walls and trying to fix her “grandma” house into something more fashionable and functional. There is no moss growing anywhere near Tifiny as she never slows down. She still has her entrepreneurial spirit and is checking with her Chinese manufacturing contact on a possible new product to sell here in the states that she found while in France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie – 13, is in the 7th grade. She continues to play the violin and started on the piano. She is a very good student and loves life. She is the best babysitter and is very busy with all her jobs. She is a huge help to her mother as well. She is getting to be almost as tall as Tifiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse – 11, is in the 6th grade. She is still playing the piano, has straight A’s and started diving this year. She is the party planner of the family and is a lot of fun. Her photo says it all-no those are not her shoes (she wishes). She also does a lot of babysitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dallas – 9, is in the 3rd grade. He plays lacrosse and started playing the guitar this year. It’s hard to get him to come inside-he loves being outdoors, rain, snow or shine. He loves school and sports. He is a real BYU football fan after attending his first game this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan – 7, is in the 1st grade. He plays hockey and also started guitar. His mind is always spinning and continually cracks us up with his thoughts and questions. He loves football and anything Dallas likes. He is lucky to have a best friend that sleeps on the top bunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie – 5, is in kindergarten. She is our dancer! She loves being a girl and dressing up. She loves school and begs her mom to let her stay all day everyday. (We think she is just so happy it’s in English.) She continues to be sweet and a very easy child (most days.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We feel this is such a fun stage of life. Our friends put it this way – these are the real “Golden Years”, everyone is still at home, no one wears diapers and no one can drive yet! We are loving this time of our lives and have been richly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mark, Tifiny and the kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SUszUKCztoI/AAAAAAAAH38/Wv6p6Y0hM0w/s1600-h/reed+christmas+card+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281371409408571010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SUszUKCztoI/AAAAAAAAH38/Wv6p6Y0hM0w/s320/reed+christmas+card+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5787698507127513293-6500391100196260008?l=reedalong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/feeds/6500391100196260008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6500391100196260008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787698507127513293/posts/default/6500391100196260008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reedalong.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Tifiny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03959576704227197546</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/_gk1kJtY5YAg/SUszUKCztoI/AAAAAAAAH38/Wv6p6Y0hM0w/s72-c/reed+christmas+card+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
