<?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-7101315920585292129</id><updated>2011-12-26T22:25:33.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Peanuts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-5359093235598010115</id><published>2011-07-26T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T07:04:53.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; My thought as school was wrapping up this year and we were gearing up for summer was this: " I can't wait to have a low key, chill summer with my kiddos".  BREATHE... it has not been chill or low key, but it has been a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ROCKIN&lt;/span&gt; summer! Lots of pics and a brief explanation. (Good luck trying to follow).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;My brother and his cute family came into town for most of the summer and that initiated a whirlwind of activities. Starting with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BB Q's&lt;/span&gt;, tennis, camp-outs in the backyard, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Flowrider&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cowabunda&lt;/span&gt; Bay, pool days, park days, any excuse to get together and play games, Cars 2, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; Panda 2, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Whinnie&lt;/span&gt; the pooh, pedicures, wedding (Tiff and Brandon) 3 Babies added to the family and more that I can't think of right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etdMyWwoyZk/Ti8psE2ItrI/AAAAAAAABvo/s2yocFLKdSg/s1600/SAM_1299.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etdMyWwoyZk/Ti8psE2ItrI/AAAAAAAABvo/s2yocFLKdSg/s400/SAM_1299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633767496055568050" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Gavin waiting for the bucket to drop at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Cowabunga&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbh0OYjf6Go/Ti8psOn7haI/AAAAAAAABvg/FUiQRBtwiWc/s1600/SAM_1295.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbh0OYjf6Go/Ti8psOn7haI/AAAAAAAABvg/FUiQRBtwiWc/s400/SAM_1295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633767498680337826" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Gavin and Uncle Jake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUF4s_LvNsA/Ti8pr7km-pI/AAAAAAAABvY/5Co6wumL6vY/s1600/SAM_1294.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUF4s_LvNsA/Ti8pr7km-pI/AAAAAAAABvY/5Co6wumL6vY/s400/SAM_1294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633767493566134930" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Cole and Nash were constantly racing down the cold slides! All smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUKxi2PY-yI/Ti8pr7udx9I/AAAAAAAABvQ/sBK7F7UxOE4/s1600/SAM_1304.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUKxi2PY-yI/Ti8pr7udx9I/AAAAAAAABvQ/sBK7F7UxOE4/s400/SAM_1304.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633767493607475154" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Garrett's Sister and her family also came into town and added lots of activities to the calender as well. Cherry Hill is always a must, where we ate lots of food, played in the water, accumulated a broken clavicle, and continued to be happily sleep deprived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Am2iPn02AWU/Ti8proyTiWI/AAAAAAAABvI/m9kEtyEM-s0/s1600/SAM_1314.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Am2iPn02AWU/Ti8proyTiWI/AAAAAAAABvI/m9kEtyEM-s0/s400/SAM_1314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633767488523307362" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;We blessed our sweet boy Drew. Great grandma Nancy put him right to sleep while waiting for a special fathers blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy_XNCg5s_U/Ti8pOJwQQDI/AAAAAAAABvA/VU58u2IIyTA/s1600/SAM_1312.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy_XNCg5s_U/Ti8pOJwQQDI/AAAAAAAABvA/VU58u2IIyTA/s400/SAM_1312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633766981976997938" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;This is as good as it gets when it comes to attempting to take a half decent family photo. OH WELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-neGRIJv7vbU/Ti8pOKsIasI/AAAAAAAABu4/kaFZhKqZNfo/s1600/SAM_1315.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-neGRIJv7vbU/Ti8pOKsIasI/AAAAAAAABu4/kaFZhKqZNfo/s400/SAM_1315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633766982228142786" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Gavin and his cousins Nash and Cole played on a T-Ball league and learned a lot.... that fielding can be boring and sometimes requires a chip break mid inning, treats and trophies are the best part of each game. and lots of laughing with the best of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8gGlQK0tYDk/Ti8pN-sdzCI/AAAAAAAABuw/fMldxTDfOCY/s1600/SAM_1319.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8gGlQK0tYDk/Ti8pN-sdzCI/AAAAAAAABuw/fMldxTDfOCY/s400/SAM_1319.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633766979008318498" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;After getting run over at Cherry hill and breaking her collar bone, we found that it did not slow this fire cracker down at all, she was a trooper and complained very little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfGrGOfwCy0/Ti8pNqUlrPI/AAAAAAAABuo/DHJTDqG3xjM/s1600/SAM_1322.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfGrGOfwCy0/Ti8pNqUlrPI/AAAAAAAABuo/DHJTDqG3xjM/s400/SAM_1322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633766973539462386" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;My oldest daughter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; turned six and requested breakfast in bed "like mommy and daddy get on their special days". I asked her what she would like me to make her for her special day and she quickly replied " Cereal". She is that easy to make happy. I can't believe it has been six years since she changed our world (FOR THE BEST)! we love having her in our family and she is a great example and big sister to her siblings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ph2OSY-WERU/Ti8pNTY4tpI/AAAAAAAABug/5Mu_yMpfcJY/s1600/SAM_1328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ph2OSY-WERU/Ti8pNTY4tpI/AAAAAAAABug/5Mu_yMpfcJY/s400/SAM_1328.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633766967383471762" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Cousins at the Lindon aquatic center. Our new favorite pool. Clean, fun, extremely kids friendly and cheap. Topped off with a snow cone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6-N3RP9rEMQ/Ti8oNuuYIwI/AAAAAAAABuY/tnb2wXTD_MI/s1600/SAM_1330.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6-N3RP9rEMQ/Ti8oNuuYIwI/AAAAAAAABuY/tnb2wXTD_MI/s400/SAM_1330.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765875209741058" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hp453ICKMFw/Ti8oNkHjGPI/AAAAAAAABuQ/_V_qzB3JVPc/s1600/SAM_1334.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hp453ICKMFw/Ti8oNkHjGPI/AAAAAAAABuQ/_V_qzB3JVPc/s400/SAM_1334.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765872362526962" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Grandma Jo holding our babies and the babies taking full advantage of her one on one time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iBany1oy8sY/Ti8oNT0DrTI/AAAAAAAABuI/Ju2vOyPIgeI/s1600/SAM_1338.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iBany1oy8sY/Ti8oNT0DrTI/AAAAAAAABuI/Ju2vOyPIgeI/s400/SAM_1338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765867985808690" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Warming up on the hot cement. Boy does that bring up memories !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VWK_ow0bds/Ti8oNZ1uvDI/AAAAAAAABuA/itWjTKXub6E/s1600/SAM_1340.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VWK_ow0bds/Ti8oNZ1uvDI/AAAAAAAABuA/itWjTKXub6E/s400/SAM_1340.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765869603437618" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;The faces of a successful summer day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m3PHkDrmh3g/Ti8oNHjM7tI/AAAAAAAABt4/8MKkGY7m9uo/s1600/SAM_1343.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m3PHkDrmh3g/Ti8oNHjM7tI/AAAAAAAABt4/8MKkGY7m9uo/s400/SAM_1343.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765864693886674" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Hot dog roasting with Grandpa Mike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-keIe8BQkYs8/Ti8n3vEdGJI/AAAAAAAABtw/B2g4fp2VHPk/s1600/SAM_1347.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-keIe8BQkYs8/Ti8n3vEdGJI/AAAAAAAABtw/B2g4fp2VHPk/s400/SAM_1347.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765497345218706" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Celebrating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Jaxon's&lt;/span&gt; Birthday up and Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Sydneys&lt;/span&gt; house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9jdmyZWeEHU/Ti8n3QIGEwI/AAAAAAAABto/ybryZ9WFvB4/s1600/SAM_1351.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9jdmyZWeEHU/Ti8n3QIGEwI/AAAAAAAABto/ybryZ9WFvB4/s400/SAM_1351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765489038988034" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Birthday candles and a warm up treat before the deluxe birthday cake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; made and oodles of ice cream options.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vC5KGMYHUK0/Ti8n3bTP06I/AAAAAAAABtg/C03K1leTGdM/s1600/SAM_1362.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vC5KGMYHUK0/Ti8n3bTP06I/AAAAAAAABtg/C03K1leTGdM/s400/SAM_1362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765492038554530" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUdY_K80ub8/Ti8n3KivQuI/AAAAAAAABtY/oEWq8Jdeo6c/s1600/SAM_1382.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUdY_K80ub8/Ti8n3KivQuI/AAAAAAAABtY/oEWq8Jdeo6c/s400/SAM_1382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765487540126434" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; received a bird house kit for her birthday. She painted it and then we purchased some bird seed to fill the house with. She was so excited and pleased with the finished product. This pic. says a thousand words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4sWrJcgklmk/Ti8n24vnjEI/AAAAAAAABtQ/a2--MnaEdGc/s1600/SAM_1385.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4sWrJcgklmk/Ti8n24vnjEI/AAAAAAAABtQ/a2--MnaEdGc/s400/SAM_1385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633765482762308674" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Sadie and Sam enjoying some lunch before round two at the pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HONHb8mUDYQ/Ti8nTxckweI/AAAAAAAABtI/5-7Yk3c-8yw/s1600/SAM_1388.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HONHb8mUDYQ/Ti8nTxckweI/AAAAAAAABtI/5-7Yk3c-8yw/s400/SAM_1388.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764879507964386" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;The kiddos watching in fascination of Uncle Marcus on the Flow Rider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_S29_aa3Gw/Ti8nT9wQT5I/AAAAAAAABtA/bPW1vM9sgys/s1600/SAM_1392.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_S29_aa3Gw/Ti8nT9wQT5I/AAAAAAAABtA/bPW1vM9sgys/s400/SAM_1392.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764882811735954" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Bees game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bn8_suMrEjg/Ti8nTq5uDeI/AAAAAAAABs4/L3e0Xs8viVA/s1600/SAM_1400.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bn8_suMrEjg/Ti8nTq5uDeI/AAAAAAAABs4/L3e0Xs8viVA/s400/SAM_1400.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764877751160290" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;London walked down the row and was giving out hugs and kisses to all... whether you wanted one or not she was sharing the love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlZf_-E7aYw/Ti8nTonU8HI/AAAAAAAABsw/b-qImGiKurQ/s1600/SAM_1409.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlZf_-E7aYw/Ti8nTonU8HI/AAAAAAAABsw/b-qImGiKurQ/s400/SAM_1409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764877137145970" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Samantha turned two and was so excited to have her special day where we could focus completely on her. She couldn't wait to open up gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GW0IZBeYHJo/Ti8nTbngK6I/AAAAAAAABso/obo0drGCJow/s1600/SAM_1419.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GW0IZBeYHJo/Ti8nTbngK6I/AAAAAAAABso/obo0drGCJow/s400/SAM_1419.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764873648221090" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Samantha ready for a birthday date&lt;/span&gt; with her grandma JO&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/7101315920585292129-5359093235598010115?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5359093235598010115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=5359093235598010115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5359093235598010115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5359093235598010115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-thought-as-school-was-wrapping-up.html' title='SUMMER 2011'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etdMyWwoyZk/Ti8psE2ItrI/AAAAAAAABvo/s2yocFLKdSg/s72-c/SAM_1299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-7073674635003338846</id><published>2011-05-11T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:40:22.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monumental...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes it is true, at this point in my life it takes something &lt;i&gt;MONUMENTAL&lt;/i&gt; to find time to post on my blog. Sad to admit but in all reality it is the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well on April 27Th 2011 Mr. &lt;i&gt;Sweet pants&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Drew Stephen Maudsley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;joined our family weighing in at 7lb. 3oz and 21 inches long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we initially found out we were expecting #4 I thought to myself I wonder if I can go the whole time and not finding out the gender, I had my doubts and it was a pretty half hearted thought at the time. But then when I mentioned the idea to Garrett he kind of laughed and said something to the effect of "&lt;i&gt;Yeah, right that will never happen, you can barely wait the 20wks. for&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;the ultra sound"&lt;/i&gt;. So the game was on, I was determined not to find out and once I made up my mind it was not hard to wait for a little surprise baby. I had two ultra sounds throughout the pregnancy and both times the nurse asked if I would like to know and it truly never once crossed my mind to say "YES".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I was elated when Dr. Terry pulled this sweet human being (who I could not see) and was crying, and my sweet husband simultaneously leaning down and whispering to me that it was a boy!!!!!! Gavin is no longer out numbered and can be the big brother that he so badly wanted to be to another BOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FG3o9tIVVks/Tcri2wL2AgI/AAAAAAAABrs/XbCa5gKiyfE/s1600/-498.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FG3o9tIVVks/Tcri2wL2AgI/AAAAAAAABrs/XbCa5gKiyfE/s400/-498.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605542116491395586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drew 8 days old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrQfyWnotlg/Tcri2TcKKLI/AAAAAAAABrk/Kn8RdCBBhQY/s1600/-415.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrQfyWnotlg/Tcri2TcKKLI/AAAAAAAABrk/Kn8RdCBBhQY/s400/-415.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605542108775196850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to get a picture of four children where they are all smiling and looking at the camera is nearly impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FkCOhjvyHhM/Tcri10f9DYI/AAAAAAAABrc/DBUbqXz7FWk/s1600/SAM_1160.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FkCOhjvyHhM/Tcri10f9DYI/AAAAAAAABrc/DBUbqXz7FWk/s400/SAM_1160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605542100469616002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Story time with dad, Plus 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yLbid7Mi2SE/Tcri1tAMBeI/AAAAAAAABrU/xCBktQhQO3E/s1600/SAM_1116.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yLbid7Mi2SE/Tcri1tAMBeI/AAAAAAAABrU/xCBktQhQO3E/s400/SAM_1116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605542098457331170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom meeting Mr. Sweet-pants for the very first time. And boy did I think he was cute or what? He doesn't cry hardly ever, he is just mellow, sweet and calm. We are truly blessed to have this little one join our clan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ILXfwSvA5po/Tcri1T937XI/AAAAAAAABrM/AgRQcI_-jWQ/s1600/SAM_1110.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-7073674635003338846?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7073674635003338846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=7073674635003338846' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7073674635003338846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7073674635003338846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2011/05/monumental.html' title='Monumental...'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FG3o9tIVVks/Tcri2wL2AgI/AAAAAAAABrs/XbCa5gKiyfE/s72-c/-498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-6576624246925996734</id><published>2010-10-10T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T12:47:39.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Again, I'm back..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Sorry, these pics. are in no particular order and do not follow chronologically).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdcRNE_TuI/AAAAAAAABq4/F83N0BrGzmo/s1600/PA090412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdcRNE_TuI/AAAAAAAABq4/F83N0BrGzmo/s400/PA090412.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527988518258691810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wheeler Farm Pumpkin Patch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdcQfqGKkI/AAAAAAAABqw/lthhCvpgTHc/s1600/PA090410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdcQfqGKkI/AAAAAAAABqw/lthhCvpgTHc/s400/PA090410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527988506066299458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My five yr. old is now in Kindergarten and thinks she is 15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdbFqtxdjI/AAAAAAAABqo/vc4lqF58Lio/s1600/SAM_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdbFqtxdjI/AAAAAAAABqo/vc4lqF58Lio/s400/SAM_0984.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527987220544321074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;St. George Marathon 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdbEVB_lsI/AAAAAAAABqg/G8ArpdIjqGo/s1600/SAM_0962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdbEVB_lsI/AAAAAAAABqg/G8ArpdIjqGo/s400/SAM_0962.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527987197543683778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kimra&lt;/span&gt; looking fresh and ready to go!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdamNmrlGI/AAAAAAAABqY/D3N6POPIu8E/s1600/SAM_0954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdamNmrlGI/AAAAAAAABqY/D3N6POPIu8E/s400/SAM_0954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527986680154002530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No words &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdalUU1ukI/AAAAAAAABqQ/v7vZzJ0uHJc/s1600/SAM_0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdalUU1ukI/AAAAAAAABqQ/v7vZzJ0uHJc/s400/SAM_0948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527986664778349122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30 Seconds to Mars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdalMC9shI/AAAAAAAABqI/BYEnApP7ec4/s1600/SAM_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdalMC9shI/AAAAAAAABqI/BYEnApP7ec4/s400/SAM_0930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527986662555890194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Am Beautiful Fashion Show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdakmimLBI/AAAAAAAABqA/mJL-wBu4b5M/s1600/SAM_0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdakmimLBI/AAAAAAAABqA/mJL-wBu4b5M/s400/SAM_0919.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527986652488018962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet Gavin turned 3. Sad to say this was by far the best pic. I got of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZkWawWjI/AAAAAAAABp4/GmYDb40ScII/s1600/SAM_0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZkWawWjI/AAAAAAAABp4/GmYDb40ScII/s400/SAM_0884.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527985548648536626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disney Parade ending our first night at the Most Magical place on earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZjYsyYoI/AAAAAAAABpw/zUxSy9jGeYk/s1600/SAM_0882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZjYsyYoI/AAAAAAAABpw/zUxSy9jGeYk/s400/SAM_0882.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527985532081169026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZhwyFr2I/AAAAAAAABpo/9CvRZtbEJk4/s1600/SAM_0877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZhwyFr2I/AAAAAAAABpo/9CvRZtbEJk4/s400/SAM_0877.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527985504186117986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gavin wasn't so interested in Belle, he has just finished having a lengthy conversation with Snow White about her red cape. He proceeded to tell her that they had matching capes and that she was the most awesome princess of all because of the cape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZhSXdSmI/AAAAAAAABpg/sOWoYtRTZSo/s1600/gpa+dea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZhSXdSmI/AAAAAAAABpg/sOWoYtRTZSo/s400/gpa+dea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527985496021355106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Grandfather passes away doing what he loves (Golfing).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZgmhb6oI/AAAAAAAABpY/3K9KF3CV4SU/s1600/funeral+dea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdZgmhb6oI/AAAAAAAABpY/3K9KF3CV4SU/s400/funeral+dea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527985484252048002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the Graveside of Carl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dea&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It has been quite a crazy couple of months, and again I keep waiting for things to slow down so I can simply sit down and post on my blog. Yet as time goes by and more adventures pass, I get discouraged about posting, and I don't feel like I should post if I get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chronological&lt;/span&gt; out of order.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NEEDLESS TO SAY.... THAT IS JUST MY LIFE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In August: A few highlights-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Everyone of my kiddos had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt;. checkups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* My Grandma got married&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Bees games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Temple sessions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*First day of kindergarten for my oldest child &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She refused to let me take pics. of her at the bus stop, asked me not to come to the school to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;walk&lt;/span&gt; her in, because she could do it all on her own,  acted like she was 5 going on 15. Makes me a little sad to see how much she has grown up. But extremely happy at the same time to realize that she is self-confident and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;September:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Park City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*College football begins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; is baptized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Went on a whim to St.George/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Disneyland&lt;/span&gt; with some good friend and didn't tell the kiddos until we pulled into the Disney parking lot. We had a wonderful time and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; and Gavin loved the rides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* My sweet Gavin turns 3. Finally I feel like he has been three for "three yrs. or more already". We felt quite accomplished by reaching this mile marker. Fabulous party at Kangaroo Zoo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Participated in a Fashion show for Breast Cancer put on by the "I am Beautiful" salon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Went to 30 Seconds to Mars with my Hubby and he snuck us into INCREDIBLE seats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love this band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Got a new V.T. partner and actually went visiting teaching. I am terrible at this and am trying to turn over a new leaf. So far so good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Sara!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Had lunch with great friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Volunteered at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kenedy's&lt;/span&gt; school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;October: (up to this point)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Ran the St. George Marathon with my good friend and had a great time doing it. I am so proud of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kimra&lt;/span&gt;. It was a hot one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* My sweet Grandfather passed away and we relived what we love so much about this great man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Wheeler farm for Pumpkin picking, hay rides, and corn mazes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-6576624246925996734?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6576624246925996734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=6576624246925996734' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6576624246925996734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6576624246925996734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/10/hello-again-im-back.html' title='Hello Again, I&apos;m back..'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TLdcRNE_TuI/AAAAAAAABq4/F83N0BrGzmo/s72-c/PA090412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-7483787137423104444</id><published>2010-08-16T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T12:13:33.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All dogs go to Heaven...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TGmNKArLB4I/AAAAAAAABog/_YeckZoJlI4/s1600/SAM_0693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TGmNKArLB4I/AAAAAAAABog/_YeckZoJlI4/s400/SAM_0693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506087222556428162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TGmNJpjvn4I/AAAAAAAABoY/GoL9W2Nbt0k/s1600/SAM_0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TGmNJpjvn4I/AAAAAAAABoY/GoL9W2Nbt0k/s400/SAM_0691.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506087216351256450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TGmNJCFU_EI/AAAAAAAABoQ/R-yaNdoPzdU/s1600/SAM_0695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TGmNJCFU_EI/AAAAAAAABoQ/R-yaNdoPzdU/s400/SAM_0695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506087205754698818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TGmNIkj4McI/AAAAAAAABoI/hfOx0fjJR7Y/s1600/SAM_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TGmNIkj4McI/AAAAAAAABoI/hfOx0fjJR7Y/s400/SAM_0697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506087197829771714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So my friend asked me last week if we would "puppy sit" her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yorkie&lt;/span&gt; dogs while she was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Montana&lt;/span&gt; and we jumped at the chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I looked at the "empty calender week" and thought to myself "this will be perfect, I won't need to plan anything because the kiddos will be quite content playing and taking care of three little pups and their mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Well it is day #2 and my kiddos wake up pinning for these cute puppies. They are so attentive and sweet when handling them and they can't get enough of these little fur balls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have wondered as I put the puppies back in their crate and they immediately snuggle up to go to sleep if we have worn them out TOO MUCH??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Needless to say my children have been so happy and obedient because of the puppy situation that I truly do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; : ALL DOG GO TO HEAVEN... for how happy they make children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-7483787137423104444?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7483787137423104444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=7483787137423104444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7483787137423104444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7483787137423104444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/08/all-dogs-go-to-heaven.html' title='All dogs go to Heaven...'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TGmNKArLB4I/AAAAAAAABog/_YeckZoJlI4/s72-c/SAM_0693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-6584605501672391970</id><published>2010-08-06T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T11:45:40.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samantha Jane turns 1!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Samantha Jane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;July 23, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXe6ZsdLI/AAAAAAAABoA/OnQ6Ofc8ryU/s1600/SAM_0418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXe6ZsdLI/AAAAAAAABoA/OnQ6Ofc8ryU/s400/SAM_0418.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502369033324623026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXeXOKhuI/AAAAAAAABn4/CKFfSlq__LQ/s1600/SAM_0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXeXOKhuI/AAAAAAAABn4/CKFfSlq__LQ/s400/SAM_0360.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502369023881021154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXd77ohYI/AAAAAAAABnw/F6NhwN7q6Iw/s1600/SAM_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXd77ohYI/AAAAAAAABnw/F6NhwN7q6Iw/s400/SAM_0371.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502369016555537794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXdlJeLNI/AAAAAAAABno/B6I0UDTVUcw/s1600/SAM_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXdlJeLNI/AAAAAAAABno/B6I0UDTVUcw/s400/SAM_0391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502369010439564498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXdBgFKpI/AAAAAAAABng/4n7kbas9gl8/s1600/SAM_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXdBgFKpI/AAAAAAAABng/4n7kbas9gl8/s400/SAM_0413.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502369000870718098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where does the time go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I feel like summer has just begun and we have already had one birthday one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt;, Camp Alma, Girls Camp, youth conference, Holidays, and now my sweet Sam turned one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is such a joy and blessing to our family. She loves to think that she is "BIG", as she totes behind her older sister and brother. She has a teasing personality and is also sweet and mellow until you cross her (don't think about taking a toy/treat from this child). And then she pushes and squeals until she gets her point across. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has ZERO teeth, Yes NONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; But that hasn't stopped her from eating everything her heart desires. Right now her favorite things to eat are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* CHEESE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* TURKEY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* PEARS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* PEACHES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* TOAST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* YOGURT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* CHOCOLATE CHIPS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* FRUIT SNACKS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*ICE CREAM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She never grew accustomed to baby food and would rather starve than actually eat any of it. So at a young age she ate table food. And has never looked back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to snuggle and give hugs and kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves the water and can't find even the smallest puddle to dabble in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has gorgeous brown eyes and incredibly long eyelashes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is dainty and sweet with a side of spice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love her so much and have enjoyed seeing her grow. She is the only one of my children who doesn't need a nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She likes to tease her mom and dad and she is determined only when she decides it is something she wants to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to see what this next year brings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you Samantha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxPVG3bVqI/AAAAAAAABnQ/wXmK0VpXVjo/s1600/SAM_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxPVG3bVqI/AAAAAAAABnQ/wXmK0VpXVjo/s400/SAM_0435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502360068778841762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxPU_ZACiI/AAAAAAAABnI/mU1qHUoQa5k/s1600/SAM_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxPU_ZACiI/AAAAAAAABnI/mU1qHUoQa5k/s400/SAM_0525.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502360066772175394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cowabunga&lt;/span&gt; Bay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxPUVqExnI/AAAAAAAABnA/MsstQo1f7-8/s1600/SAM_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxPUVqExnI/AAAAAAAABnA/MsstQo1f7-8/s400/SAM_0550.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502360055569499762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves corn on the cob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxPT4VOHAI/AAAAAAAABm4/ZytSgVhod5o/s1600/SAM_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxPT4VOHAI/AAAAAAAABm4/ZytSgVhod5o/s400/SAM_0554.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502360047697402882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to smile for the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-6584605501672391970?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6584605501672391970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=6584605501672391970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6584605501672391970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6584605501672391970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/08/samantha-jane-turns-1.html' title='Samantha Jane turns 1!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TFxXe6ZsdLI/AAAAAAAABoA/OnQ6Ofc8ryU/s72-c/SAM_0418.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-9008087038242356089</id><published>2010-07-18T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T04:04:32.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fancy Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Independent, Sweet Kenedy turned 5 last week. We were in Idaho for a little family getaway and decided to celebrate her birthday. She had asked her Grandma Sydney for a "Fancy Nancy: costume from the Bonjour Butterfly book. She couldn't wait to receive this gift and let me tell you Grandma does not disappoint. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kenedy refused to take it off all night, she walked around posing for everyone who looked her way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Special things that you need to know about my Five year old kenedy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*She is obedient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*thoughtful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*A good big sister who "pretends" to marry her brother every time he asks (which is every few minutes). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Independent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Artistic - She draws much better than her mommy EVER could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*impeccable memory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Fantastic reader&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Loves to Sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Love running through sprinklers, and anything that has to do with water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Loves butterflies and bugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Write the best letters to her friends and then hand delivers them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Is growing her hair out just so she can be like her Aunt Natalie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is determined&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*A natural athlete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* An average food order from her consists of: Fruit, carrots, cucumbers, salad, and chocolate chips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*She loves to play games, dress-ups, and hide and seek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*She says the best prayers, and never forgets to bless her friends and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*She will only wear dress, and each dress has an assigned day of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She named our neighbors three new puppies Coco, Sprinkles, and Theodore (of course, because he is the chubby one".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kenedy is so full of life and has an old soul. She is such a blessing in my life and I am so grateful to be her mom. She is continually teaching me new things, and how we should  treat others. I love her imagination and her self-confidence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you sweet pea for you being you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 5Th Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TELcYTLPdsI/AAAAAAAABmw/1aNbB5sDV9g/s1600/kenedy+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TELcYTLPdsI/AAAAAAAABmw/1aNbB5sDV9g/s400/kenedy+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495196805367822018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fabulous and Fancy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TELb1ulcW-I/AAAAAAAABmg/qcScJIqSO9o/s1600/SAM_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TELb1ulcW-I/AAAAAAAABmg/qcScJIqSO9o/s400/SAM_0137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495196211430054882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving her mark any where she can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you Sis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-9008087038242356089?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/9008087038242356089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=9008087038242356089' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/9008087038242356089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/9008087038242356089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/07/fancy-five.html' title='The Fancy Five'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TELcYTLPdsI/AAAAAAAABmw/1aNbB5sDV9g/s72-c/kenedy+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-3080870026476953986</id><published>2010-06-28T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T21:29:25.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All Children LOVE the zoo, it doesn't matter how many times they have been it always feels like it is the first time. Let me just say I thought this zoo trip was awesome. We got there early before it was too hot, along with all the crowds.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Jessica for the wonderful day out with cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TCl0o7UlCHI/AAAAAAAABmY/QUteZdYtWbA/s1600/IMG_4991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TCl0o7UlCHI/AAAAAAAABmY/QUteZdYtWbA/s400/IMG_4991.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488045867395254386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Logan lent Samantha his sunglasses so she could get a good look of Gavin and Kenedy on the Carousel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TCl0oeaZPLI/AAAAAAAABmQ/C-YHUZm8RHQ/s1600/IMG_4978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TCl0oeaZPLI/AAAAAAAABmQ/C-YHUZm8RHQ/s400/IMG_4978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488045859635018930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone testing our "Chopstick" skills in the Asian exhibit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TCl0nxd5a1I/AAAAAAAABmI/_Xv4xqUDVN4/s1600/IMG_4932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TCl0nxd5a1I/AAAAAAAABmI/_Xv4xqUDVN4/s400/IMG_4932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488045847570115410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where do you fit in the Gorilla Family?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TCl0nT3enKI/AAAAAAAABmA/B7st7e6wPpo/s1600/IMG_4930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TCl0nT3enKI/AAAAAAAABmA/B7st7e6wPpo/s400/IMG_4930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488045839624346786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jessica, Kenedy and Logan watching the Gorilla play with his blanket before going to sleep in his hammock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz-6rGEQI/AAAAAAAABl4/lUcmbVI-CTE/s1600/IMG_4923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz-6rGEQI/AAAAAAAABl4/lUcmbVI-CTE/s400/IMG_4923.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488045145666752770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Suri pushing a pine tree (that he had stripped of pine needles earlier that week) as a toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz-oT1crI/AAAAAAAABlw/rjZX_gWM-TI/s1600/IMG_4896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz-oT1crI/AAAAAAAABlw/rjZX_gWM-TI/s400/IMG_4896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488045140737356466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Samantha just chillin' like she always does!!! Such a sweet baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz95Imi0I/AAAAAAAABlo/AIWmC1m9Fos/s1600/IMG_4912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz95Imi0I/AAAAAAAABlo/AIWmC1m9Fos/s400/IMG_4912.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488045128073775938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jamming with all kinds of instruments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz9XmlEbI/AAAAAAAABlg/SYBCAEiAfAI/s1600/IMG_4899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz9XmlEbI/AAAAAAAABlg/SYBCAEiAfAI/s400/IMG_4899.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488045119072702898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were the only two not scared of the creepy elephant sound and the spray of water from his trunk. Maybe next time Kenedy and Gavin will join us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz8jU7oNI/AAAAAAAABlY/Pur0KyjckGI/s1600/IMG_4886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TClz8jU7oNI/AAAAAAAABlY/Pur0KyjckGI/s400/IMG_4886.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488045105040040146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready to go home. See you next time Hogle Zoo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-3080870026476953986?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3080870026476953986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=3080870026476953986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3080870026476953986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3080870026476953986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-children-love-zoo-it-doesnt-matter.html' title=''/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TCl0o7UlCHI/AAAAAAAABmY/QUteZdYtWbA/s72-c/IMG_4991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-4273529033196362988</id><published>2010-06-03T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T07:23:39.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures are worth a 1000 words!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;So yes, I am addicted to getting (not taking) pics. of my kiddos. I can't seem to take a decent photo to safe my life, so when I need to capture my kiddos personalities I call Syd. She is INCREDIBLE!!!! She is always thinking of new places and inventive poses. My kids love her and she makes it a pain-free and enjoyable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;These are just a few pics. from her last session, I will post more when I get a second, not that you are dying to see oodles of pics. of my angels but I love her work, and she is so great and capturing my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;child's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; personality!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5Hi-erBI/AAAAAAAABk8/IU7GlO_H4Vs/s1600/DCF00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5Hi-erBI/AAAAAAAABk8/IU7GlO_H4Vs/s400/DCF00002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478551011018583058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5HG2yW5I/AAAAAAAABk0/XbubfPK0CfE/s1600/DCF00041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5HG2yW5I/AAAAAAAABk0/XbubfPK0CfE/s400/DCF00041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478551003470125970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5Ggx7TzI/AAAAAAAABks/myaHoSR5o3k/s1600/DCF00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5Ggx7TzI/AAAAAAAABks/myaHoSR5o3k/s400/DCF00044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478550993249193778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5GEil5jI/AAAAAAAABkk/wXLCQodKnIY/s1600/DCF00034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5GEil5jI/AAAAAAAABkk/wXLCQodKnIY/s400/DCF00034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478550985668683314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5Fv4MX6I/AAAAAAAABkc/_b4TVB_fSQ4/s1600/DCF00026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5Fv4MX6I/AAAAAAAABkc/_b4TVB_fSQ4/s400/DCF00026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478550980122140578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4gCF_LqI/AAAAAAAABkU/CZthZGIHUdw/s1600/DCF00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4gCF_LqI/AAAAAAAABkU/CZthZGIHUdw/s400/DCF00023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478550332176805538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4fgA31YI/AAAAAAAABkM/39w7czcvkFw/s1600/DCF00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4fgA31YI/AAAAAAAABkM/39w7czcvkFw/s400/DCF00021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478550323028546946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4fJlYpWI/AAAAAAAABkE/FURVnDk4j_g/s1600/DCF00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4fJlYpWI/AAAAAAAABkE/FURVnDk4j_g/s400/DCF00012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478550317007676770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4e2VmtOI/AAAAAAAABj8/jgrvveGUKCQ/s1600/DCF00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4e2VmtOI/AAAAAAAABj8/jgrvveGUKCQ/s400/DCF00011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478550311841215714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4eS9_GvI/AAAAAAAABj0/3Jq36DoGLR8/s1600/DCF00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe4eS9_GvI/AAAAAAAABj0/3Jq36DoGLR8/s400/DCF00003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478550302346910450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-4273529033196362988?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4273529033196362988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=4273529033196362988' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4273529033196362988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4273529033196362988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-yes-i-am-addicted-to-getting-not.html' title='Pictures are worth a 1000 words!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/TAe5Hi-erBI/AAAAAAAABk8/IU7GlO_H4Vs/s72-c/DCF00002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2798918451250740865</id><published>2010-05-13T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T13:20:21.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun filled week in review.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Leto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; and his Magenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mohawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xdXwu5_KI/AAAAAAAABjE/B7AeW7DIh2c/s1600/P5080356.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xdXwu5_KI/AAAAAAAABjE/B7AeW7DIh2c/s400/P5080356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470850310148324514" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Last weekend we had a great couple of  great days before Garrett had to go to Seattle for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;For those who don't know Garrett, he loves his music and he loves going to concerts. It is something I didn't do a lot until I met him and now I truly love doing this with him. So it's fun to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; him with tickets, or it is an easy date to plan when you have a band that is coming to concert and you know he will absolutely love it. This time, he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; me with tickets to see "30 seconds to Mars".  They were playing at the Rail and it was a new venue for us. We were lucky enough to get Natalie to babysit our liter of kiddos while we pretended for a night we were young and hip (we don't pretend so well). We were well out of our league. But we didn't care in the least. We had a FABULOUS time giggling and singing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I don't know if Jared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Leto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; was feeling under the weather or just friendly but I must say it was BY FAR the most interactive concert I have ever been to. He crowd surfed while singing, walked throughout the crowd in another song, stopped singing simply to chat with us, and had people constantly on stage with him. It was so much fun!!!!! They may not be the best band live, but they sure know how to put on a show, for a small venue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thanks babe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xaIYrNhjI/AAAAAAAABi8/y0JvBvGmlWQ/s1600/P5080353.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xaIYrNhjI/AAAAAAAABi8/y0JvBvGmlWQ/s400/P5080353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470846747457455666" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rewind to earlier that day.... The Famous Easter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eggstravaganza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; at the Williams. My kiddos were able to replenish their depleted candy supply and ride horses with cousins and friends. Not to mention ALL the YUMMY food. For those little ones who could not fend for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;them self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; in the egg hunt they got to enjoy an egg bath. So simple and yet they loved hanging out in the egg bucket after the eggs had been emptied of their treasures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xaH8mTGaI/AAAAAAAABi0/ZNaAqzdD6eg/s1600/P5080351.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xaH8mTGaI/AAAAAAAABi0/ZNaAqzdD6eg/s400/P5080351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470846739920656802" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gavin was so impressed with his stash of treats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xZ2I-eumI/AAAAAAAABik/KFgAFRnjsqc/s1600/P5080342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xZ2I-eumI/AAAAAAAABik/KFgAFRnjsqc/s400/P5080342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470846434005662306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Who knew buckets could entertain and babysit all at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xZ1up7OkI/AAAAAAAABic/-f04yGqvs_s/s1600/P5090357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xZ1up7OkI/AAAAAAAABic/-f04yGqvs_s/s400/P5090357.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470846426940127810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;BRILLIANT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xZ1J9iNzI/AAAAAAAABiU/4gCJ7WFpKAE/s1600/P5090358.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xZ1J9iNzI/AAAAAAAABiU/4gCJ7WFpKAE/s400/P5090358.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470846417090262834" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;These two little kiddos kept my bed cozy and warm while dad was away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xZ0XhnfMI/AAAAAAAABiM/DV5A6nJ_Byk/s1600/P5120359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xZ0XhnfMI/AAAAAAAABiM/DV5A6nJ_Byk/s400/P5120359.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470846403551395010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;These two have such a special friendship. Gavin is always looking after her. It has been so much fun to witness.&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/7101315920585292129-2798918451250740865?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2798918451250740865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2798918451250740865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2798918451250740865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2798918451250740865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/05/fun-filled-week-in-review.html' title='Fun filled week in review.'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-xdXwu5_KI/AAAAAAAABjE/B7AeW7DIh2c/s72-c/P5080356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-5949855079969628899</id><published>2010-05-07T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T22:24:58.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; So it is funny that I am posting this because I just read Meg's blog which had a lot of the same feelings that I have been feeling about "MY SWEET &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;KENEDY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; She is my first born, she was easy as a baby, an even easier, and happy child and the Perfect big sister to Gavin and Samantha. I too have realized that she is the one who I am always expecting the most from, forgetting that she is only four. She is to always be good, act &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;appropriately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;, help with brother and sister, pick up and give brother whatever will make him happy (even if she was playing with it first). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Garrett and I have been trying to take each one of the kiddos out for an evening with just one of us. A Daddy daughter date, or a Mother daughter date. Garrett took &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; to Boondocks last month and it is a moment she still talks about. Well I decided it was my turn to enjoy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; one-on -one. To have her as my buddy and not just a child. I got to just talk with her and the things that come out of her mouth are incredible and funny. She is smart, curious, and full of laughter. She is more mature than a mere four year old which makes me sad and proud all at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; We decided to get pedicures together. As we walked into the salon she immediately took charge. She walked over to the wall of paint colors and immediately knew what she wanted. Red and Green alternating to "make an A..B.. pattern (thank you New Castle, she has her patterns down). Then, a sweet lady escorted her over to a chair where she had her fingernails painted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; looked so grown up and was quite comfortable making &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; with those around her. She then joined me and we had our toes done. She wanted us to have the same (A/B) pattern just different colors. So she decided I would be Purple and Green with flowers on my toes, while she was Red and Green with flowers. It was so much fun to see her giggle as she tried to enjoy a chair massage, to see her ask her neighboring friend what color she was having her toes painted and then complimenting her on the "Cool Pink color".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; To telling the sweet lady doing her toes that she didn't like that flower and she wanted a jewel in the center. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;We left there with gleaming toes, hungry tummy's and special memories. We then zipped through Wendy's for a hamburger, MINUS- french fries because they are too big (Adult Fries/ not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; is so helpful to me, constantly asking if she can help me with the dishes, letting me know when Gavin is doing something he isn't supposed to be doing, carrying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;' sis around pretending that she is her baby doll. She listens when I ask her to listen, she is so sweet, and kind to all those around her and I just wanted to tell her how proud I am of whom she has become (thus far)!!! I sometimes wonder who raised you? it couldn't have been me, I feel that you learned far more and better than I presented to you, and you are wise beyond your years. Thank you for continually teaching me the important things, and reminding me of how blessed I am. YOU are my blessing, and I hope that I can live up to the kind of Mother you deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; Love You Sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;kenedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-Tk2mSg6nI/AAAAAAAABhk/8DPbXxRWse8/s1600/P5070338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-Tk2mSg6nI/AAAAAAAABhk/8DPbXxRWse8/s400/P5070338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468747474176895602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kenedy's fingers and toes all painted up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-Tk2Jq-5dI/AAAAAAAABhc/JOJp72VfBAI/s1600/P5070337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-Tk2Jq-5dI/AAAAAAAABhc/JOJp72VfBAI/s400/P5070337.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468747466494895570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Girlie's Toes/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=5949855079969628899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5949855079969628899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5949855079969628899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-it-is-funny-that-i-am-posting-this.html' title='Girls Night Out!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-Tk2mSg6nI/AAAAAAAABhk/8DPbXxRWse8/s72-c/P5070338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-1860087343510306629</id><published>2010-05-05T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T21:58:32.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easily Attached</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week as I was getting ready to send my two kiddos to their Aunt and Uncle's house while I headed to St. George  to watch some friends compete in the  Iron Man I picked up a new travel toothbrush for Kenedy and gavin. Mainly because it came with a travel toothpaste and I didn't want to send the big tube. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I also&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; feel that you can never have too many toothbrushes (Often I find them in the tub and it has become the latest paint brush). Therefore I like to have a few extra on hand.  As we returned from the store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gavin immediately asked for his new toothbrush and refused to let it go. He slept with it that night, and took it along with him all day. And as I have been told this yellow and blue toothbrush became his little sidekick all weekend. Who knew? Such a simple thing could become the latest "MUST HAVE AT ALL TIMES" item.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-JHFOAJpmI/AAAAAAAABgs/SDH6kHEUEM4/s1600/P5020316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468011052564850274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-JHFOAJpmI/AAAAAAAABgs/SDH6kHEUEM4/s400/P5020316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I returned home from St. George and began unpacking the bags Gavin unzipped the compartment and gathered up all the toothbrushes he had packed. I think he had 9 or 10 total. He wanted to use them all on his teeth. I can at least say its not too bad of a habit to love toothbrushes as long as he will put them to good cleaning use on that darling smile of his. (Which he does). I am continually surprised at the things my children find interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-JHE5RebLI/AAAAAAAABgk/XaHSRoSeyLM/s1600/P5010312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468011047000370354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-JHE5RebLI/AAAAAAAABgk/XaHSRoSeyLM/s400/P5010312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While Kenedy and Gavin were in Logan with Kirk and Mel, Sam and I headed down to St.George for a weekend of cheering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Garrett and I enjoy triathalons and we find ourselves watching the Kona Ironman on Sunday afternoons on channel 5-2. It seems to always be the same year that they replay over and over and by the end of it I am crying. I know lame right? but its true, I  see these incredible people of all ages attempting to push their bodies to the limit. They have trained, they are old and young, big and small. For some it is their first attempt, and others they are well into their double digits of finishing ironmans (one lady in particular was in her 70's and the only one in her age group). There isn't a particular stereotype just sheer drive and dedication. It has always been something we have talked about doing, but is still just talk. We are hard pressed to find the time and complete drive (just yet) to commit. But this year is St. George first year of holding a Kona qualifying Iron man. So Sam and I were the cheering squad for those who didn't just talk the talk they walked it and they signed up and trained faithfully for this moment and it was INCREDIBLE!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just like you see on TV. Just as emotional, I think I cried for more strangers than I care to admit. For those who ran through the finish line with tears running down their faces, with family by their side,  for those who finished in pain and some who decided they could no longer continue. it was such a blast and I loved cheering friends and family on. Congratulations to all those who completed it, you are amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We came home feeling the bug and wondering if it could be possible.&lt;br /&gt;we will have to see....&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/7101315920585292129-1860087343510306629?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1860087343510306629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1860087343510306629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1860087343510306629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1860087343510306629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/05/easily-attached.html' title='Easily Attached'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S-JHFOAJpmI/AAAAAAAABgs/SDH6kHEUEM4/s72-c/P5020316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-7935424339090802054</id><published>2010-04-08T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:48:29.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing for warmer weather...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Where is the Sun?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9JmZjSnTqI/AAAAAAAABf4/dsTGZZnXxwA/s1600/P4130246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 419px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463541887109910178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9JmZjSnTqI/AAAAAAAABf4/dsTGZZnXxwA/s400/P4130246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sometimes I feel like I shouldn't post anything unless I have something exciting or interesting to say. So I wait and wait, anticipating something blog worthy. And then it hit me... this is my blog and the main reason for it is to document my family's life (as mundane as it may be). So right here and now I vow to blog the little moments, the boring(to everyone but myself) moments and the everyday reality of our life. I wish we were more exciting, or that I was better at taking pictures of my kiddos but it is what it is. Life is busy and I feel that there are not enough hours in a day, so the first thing to go is the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past week we had a glimpse of spring/summer weather and it rejuvenated me as a parent. I don't feel so uptight and rule bound when we can get outside and adventure. We played our guts out while the sun beat down on us. We thought that winter may have made its way out, only to be slapped in the face once more by major hail storms, rain and snow. So while the sun is hiding here is some things we have been up to:&lt;/div&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 align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9JjdlK0XHI/AAAAAAAABfw/V2mryYTRB1Y/s1600/P4020237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463538657798675570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9JjdlK0XHI/AAAAAAAABfw/V2mryYTRB1Y/s400/P4020237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Visiting the Aquarium and seeing our favorite "nemo" fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9JjdML_ZxI/AAAAAAAABfo/DnxfjYpsctw/s1600/P4180273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463538651092707090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9JjdML_ZxI/AAAAAAAABfo/DnxfjYpsctw/s400/P4180273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying a ever changing baby girl who wants to be like her big brother and sister. She turns nine months tomorrow and I can't get enough of her. She is such a blessing to our family and she lights up our day. She doesn't much care for sleep, but who can complain when she is happy when she is awake. She does a wild army crawl (as if her legs do not exist) and is so proud that she can now get around all on her own. She loves to chat and blow bubbles with her brother. She has two fabulous girlfriends Sophia and Brittlynn who love to sunbathe on blankets while the older kiddos scooter around them. Boy does time fly, and I really am enjoying the small moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9Jjcc9xQjI/AAAAAAAABfY/5LJWKg_MA40/s1600/P4130244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463538638416593458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9Jjcc9xQjI/AAAAAAAABfY/5LJWKg_MA40/s400/P4130244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenedy started soccer this year and loves every second of it. Even if the first game was cancelled due to snow and the second game was freezing cold and the snow had melted earlier that day. She scored a goal in the net and was so proud (even if it was in her own goal). Lots to learn and more importantly great friends and game treats!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9JjbyENZBI/AAAAAAAABfQ/7XoxWAiaER4/s1600/P3210207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463538626900878354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9JjbyENZBI/AAAAAAAABfQ/7XoxWAiaER4/s400/P3210207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;We enjoy Friday night "movie night" where we eat lots of popcorn and milk duds and stay up as late as we can keep our eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S76thnStGjI/AAAAAAAABfI/dQqShCqG98k/s1600/P2130126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457990591414344242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S76thnStGjI/AAAAAAAABfI/dQqShCqG98k/s400/P2130126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making sugar cookies because we are craving something yummy and maybe we are slightly bored. Gavin is super particular and loves to be creative in all aspects of art. Including cookie decorating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S76tgbY6dmI/AAAAAAAABew/9VnXR-hYqYk/s1600/P3240221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457990571039290978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S76tgbY6dmI/AAAAAAAABew/9VnXR-hYqYk/s400/P3240221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smiley Samantha is constantly being entertained by Kenedy and Gavin running circles around her. Who needs toys when my siblings with keep me giggling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S76tf_tsAXI/AAAAAAAABeo/rHFOotdufdQ/s1600/P2250188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457990563610231154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S76tf_tsAXI/AAAAAAAABeo/rHFOotdufdQ/s400/P2250188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is just barely starting to experiment with food. No, not baby food, real food, she as I have said before refuses bottles and baby food, and has zero teeth but she loves anything we eat and just has to have little pieces. She is sweet and stubborn!!&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;/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/7101315920585292129-7935424339090802054?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7935424339090802054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=7935424339090802054' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7935424339090802054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7935424339090802054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/04/wishing-for-warmer-weather.html' title='Wishing for warmer weather...'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S9JmZjSnTqI/AAAAAAAABf4/dsTGZZnXxwA/s72-c/P4130246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-1662986531562425422</id><published>2010-03-12T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T21:23:50.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olypmic whirlwind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I wanted to wait and post this segment on our trip to Vancouver when I could get the best pics. and a well scripted story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where does the time go???&lt;br /&gt;We got back and we were thrown right back into the swing of "Real Life".  Bummer, I just want to go back and relive that special moment for Torah in slow motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbjIiAqTI/AAAAAAAABeg/pSPAIuWS8QI/s1600-h/P2200180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447978464634251570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbjIiAqTI/AAAAAAAABeg/pSPAIuWS8QI/s400/P2200180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roxy threw Torah a Fabulous party at the Country club after winning the Gold and Lucky us, we were able to join the crew for a wonderful night out.  Full of wonderful food, even better company and some WILD lessons in Curling. It got pretty intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbizaIP7I/AAAAAAAABeY/LTBrWIUEcgo/s1600-h/P2180171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447978458964049842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbizaIP7I/AAAAAAAABeY/LTBrWIUEcgo/s400/P2180171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all know who is #1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbiikc3JI/AAAAAAAABeQ/HtO9KFAnpsA/s1600-h/P2180157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447978454443941010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbiikc3JI/AAAAAAAABeQ/HtO9KFAnpsA/s400/P2180157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heidi, Samantha and I enjoying the warm weather and some incredible snowboarding preliminaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbJJEWmxI/AAAAAAAABeI/YbZgQCvIDic/s1600-h/P2200174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447978018101697298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbJJEWmxI/AAAAAAAABeI/YbZgQCvIDic/s400/P2200174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Garrett and Sam enjoying the Olympic vibe and shopping in downtown Vancouver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbIUP9hTI/AAAAAAAABeA/PNqERGxcSzA/s1600-h/P2180155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447978003923305778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbIUP9hTI/AAAAAAAABeA/PNqERGxcSzA/s400/P2180155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wonderful Samantha in the middle of the "All day event" getting ready for a little snooze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbIDYrPQI/AAAAAAAABd4/14OnRxwCeE4/s1600-h/P2180141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447977999396453634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbIDYrPQI/AAAAAAAABd4/14OnRxwCeE4/s400/P2180141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbHombgZI/AAAAAAAABdw/rOUqO_4r8NE/s1600-h/P2180171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447977992206385554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbHombgZI/AAAAAAAABdw/rOUqO_4r8NE/s400/P2180171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbHNApykI/AAAAAAAABdo/cPLbi_NjrF0/s1600-h/P2180152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447977984800180802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbHNApykI/AAAAAAAABdo/cPLbi_NjrF0/s400/P2180152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Torah and Us relaxing before her evening runs. Isn't she such a babe!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to just get some of these up before it gets even further behind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will post the details as soon as I can so I don't forget what a once in a life time experience it was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along with some incredible pics. from my sisters camera and Casey's as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;/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/7101315920585292129-1662986531562425422?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1662986531562425422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1662986531562425422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1662986531562425422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1662986531562425422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/03/olypmic-whirlwind.html' title='Olypmic whirlwind'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S5sbjIiAqTI/AAAAAAAABeg/pSPAIuWS8QI/s72-c/P2200180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-5247213019606070339</id><published>2010-02-16T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:54:26.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WE ARE ON OUR WAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's offical, we are on our way to Vancouver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(tomorrow morning).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wish Torah luck and cheer her on for the Australian team in the Superpipe on Thursday night!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S3uDqQ3BNGI/AAAAAAAABdg/AqCjk3Qjsg4/s1600-h/P2160129.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439085737083483234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S3uDqQ3BNGI/AAAAAAAABdg/AqCjk3Qjsg4/s400/P2160129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Samantha can hardly contain herself!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Torah we love you and can't wait to cheer you on in Vancouver!&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/7101315920585292129-5247213019606070339?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5247213019606070339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=5247213019606070339' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5247213019606070339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5247213019606070339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-are-on-out-way.html' title='WE ARE ON OUR WAY!!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S3uDqQ3BNGI/AAAAAAAABdg/AqCjk3Qjsg4/s72-c/P2160129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2869971105881724285</id><published>2010-02-07T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T13:31:03.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VANCOUVER 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ifav0r6PI1I&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ifav0r6PI1I&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br/&gt;I have to borrow this post from my sister Heidi, about the opportunity we have of going to Vancouver to see our SOON-TO-BE sister compete in the Winter Olympics.  She is an incredible snowboarder and an even more incredible person. We love her and wish her the best of Luck in the next couple of weeks. &lt;br /&gt; Garrett will be in Seattle for work, so we decided to make a trip out of it and mix work with pleasure. So after a few days in Seattle we will head up to cheer our GUTS out for this amazing girl and soak in the awe of the Winter Olympics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I hate to admit this but how sad is it, that when the Olympics came to Utah I saw very little. I didn't attend any events and mingled minimally in downtown during the two week event. Looking back I was stupid and should have really taken advantage of such a wonderful opportunity to have the Olympics in my own backyard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; So when this opportunity came about, I didn't get my hopes up because I thought we would have to pull a lot of strings to make it work and I just didn't want to be disappointed. But my cute hubby just kept saying "We are going", we can make it work, this is a once in a life-time thing". So he did most of the planning and preparing. And now I can be Giddy and not be disappointed because the strings have been pulled and almost everything is ready (thank you to family and friends for helping with kids, lessons, etc!!!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And what makes this even more special is not only am I attending the Winter Games in Vancouver but I get to cheer on someone I Know, and Love, and truly ADMIRE!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; GOOD LUCK TORAH, we love you and all that you represent!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S28l9ssc9KI/AAAAAAAABdY/Jnsr49Qc914/s1600-h/torahbright.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435605017159333026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S28l9ssc9KI/AAAAAAAABdY/Jnsr49Qc914/s400/torahbright.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S28l9UHXwII/AAAAAAAABdQ/Lm2OtOL4aFE/s1600-h/torah-anna-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435605010561351810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S28l9UHXwII/AAAAAAAABdQ/Lm2OtOL4aFE/s400/torah-anna-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-2869971105881724285?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2869971105881724285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2869971105881724285' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2869971105881724285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2869971105881724285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-to-borrow-this-post-from-my.html' title='VANCOUVER 2010'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S28l9ssc9KI/AAAAAAAABdY/Jnsr49Qc914/s72-c/torahbright.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-4993898057991658535</id><published>2010-01-30T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T19:42:53.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottle...Baby Food... Cookie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S2T7UpmBUOI/AAAAAAAABcA/P5i9k8lEjdQ/s1600-h/DCF00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432743382696939746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S2T7UpmBUOI/AAAAAAAABcA/P5i9k8lEjdQ/s400/DCF00035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was pregnant with Samantha I wanted nothing more than to be able to nurse her successfully (Without pain, lack of milk, or any other problem that may occur when trying to breastfeed your baby). I remember vividly the moment I met my Precious Sam and as I looked at her face she was sucking, and smacking those lips of hers. I immediately responded "Oh no"! I know, how sad is that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was nervous and scared for the pain and frustration that came along with nursing your baby. But I knew I was going to give it my all, and not expect miracles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, needless to say Samantha was a natural and took right to it with no problems. YEAH!!! This is exactly what I had prayed for.&lt;br /&gt;Now six months later she is still/only nursing. I try solid foods and juice in a bottle but she will have no such thing. ABSOLUTELY Not!!!! Just the sight of either sends her into a fit.&lt;br /&gt;So this week Garrett was out of town and she was constantly grabbing for whatever I was eating. As I was eating a cookie she grabbed it and immediately brought it to her mouth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is what I discovered...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S2T3nA2ryUI/AAAAAAAABb4/hTa24WPXd0o/s1600-h/P1270115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432739300131981634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S2T3nA2ryUI/AAAAAAAABb4/hTa24WPXd0o/s400/P1270115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Giddy Sam sucking the bee-jee-bees out of a chocolate cookie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Duh mom, what is not to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S2T3lw2Ko_I/AAAAAAAABbw/6B-deGOFHyk/s1600-h/PC240003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432739278654972914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S2T3lw2Ko_I/AAAAAAAABbw/6B-deGOFHyk/s400/PC240003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So up to this point Samantha solely nurses with a side snack of a cookie, sucker, or pudding. I know I shouldn't be giving her these things but I sometimes cant resist and it is a start to some sort of solid food and not so dependant of Mom. I love you Samantha and you are my precious Angel who knows what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-4993898057991658535?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4993898057991658535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=4993898057991658535' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4993898057991658535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4993898057991658535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/bottlebaby-food-cookie.html' title='Bottle...Baby Food... Cookie?'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S2T7UpmBUOI/AAAAAAAABcA/P5i9k8lEjdQ/s72-c/DCF00035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-4030680986335713010</id><published>2010-01-15T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T06:31:25.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Kenedy .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1AnvQsP6QI/AAAAAAAABZo/tzOx_jqnUuM/s1600-h/P6250058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426881243869341954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1AnvQsP6QI/AAAAAAAABZo/tzOx_jqnUuM/s400/P6250058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was driving in the car a week or so ago, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; said out of nowhere:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;: Mom, I don' t want to get baptized&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Well, why not?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;: Just because&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Why do you say that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;: Just cause mom, I don't want to drown.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;light bulb&lt;/span&gt; coming on) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sweetheart&lt;/span&gt; you won't drown. Daddy will be there with you, it's a very special day. I then briefly explained to her the process and that she will receive the special gift of the Holy Ghost.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;: (extremely enthused) I will get a gift? the Holy Ghost? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;: He is Jesus' friend right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: It is a special gift to help guide you and comfort you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;: So Mom as soon as I get baptized and get the gift of the Holy Ghost, Then I become the prophet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of Story, not up for negotiation, she quickly decided that she would be baptized and aspire to be the prophet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Special &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;, she is always learning and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;achieving&lt;/span&gt; and full of such a vivid imagination. The things that come out of her mouth are hilarious and honest and thought provoking and I laugh on a daily basis. She makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;I told myself I would start writing these things down again, because it is so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;priceless&lt;/span&gt;. So I may have oodles of more short post simply stating a conversation or thought that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you sweet Girl and I know that you can be anything you want to be...&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/7101315920585292129-4030680986335713010?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4030680986335713010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=4030680986335713010' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4030680986335713010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4030680986335713010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-sweet-kenedy.html' title='My Sweet Kenedy .'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1AnvQsP6QI/AAAAAAAABZo/tzOx_jqnUuM/s72-c/P6250058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-4000065157023236450</id><published>2010-01-15T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T00:16:15.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOYA!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We are almost to the end of this week and I must tell you my little Gavin has been a CHAMPION with Potty-training. I wasn't sure if I wanted to venture this route so early but Gavin was showing interest and I decided to make the leap and try. So Monday night for Family Night we made a big deal about him getting to pick his "Big Boy undies" and lots of treats and drinks that were just for him. (Thank you Cortney for all your tips and advice, it totally worked).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loved feeling like he was the most special boy on the planet.  We wore him out and he fell fast asleep clutching his new purchase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And So the Journey began...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1AhrTd5wKI/AAAAAAAABZg/QQA5E32jxfc/s1600-h/P1110081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426874578825232546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1AhrTd5wKI/AAAAAAAABZg/QQA5E32jxfc/s400/P1110081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how we spent most of our recent days, running "Super Fast" to the potty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1AhrNH-n8I/AAAAAAAABZY/t-3-JIZbw-M/s1600-h/P1110074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426874577122664386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1AhrNH-n8I/AAAAAAAABZY/t-3-JIZbw-M/s400/P1110074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my happy Gavin after a Successful trip to the potty and getting his umpteenth treat of the morning!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1Ahqn_XdGI/AAAAAAAABZQ/3k6mcb21Bjg/s1600-h/P1110076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426874567154431074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1Ahqn_XdGI/AAAAAAAABZQ/3k6mcb21Bjg/s400/P1110076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buddy we are so proud of you and hope that the days to come continue to go as well as this week has gone. Potty training is definitely wearing on a mom, constantly asking and taking him to the bathroom. Dropping everything in a moments notice to make sure he actually tinkled in the potty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-4000065157023236450?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4000065157023236450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=4000065157023236450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4000065157023236450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4000065157023236450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/booya.html' title='BOOYA!!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S1AhrTd5wKI/AAAAAAAABZg/QQA5E32jxfc/s72-c/P1110081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-8971604806203654545</id><published>2010-01-02T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:44:11.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's my string?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few Sunday's back we were on our way down the stairs to get into the car for church when Gavin said to Garrett " Daddy you got your string"? "Where is my string like yours and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tyler's&lt;/span&gt;"? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So as I am racing down the stairs I see Garrett and Gavin making their way back up and into our closet. They then proceeded to tie one of Garrett's ties on my sweet boy. He stood so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;patiently&lt;/span&gt; for his "string" to be fitted " just so"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sz8TZOz5weI/AAAAAAAABZI/T0p9P_GC5RQ/s1600-h/PC200442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422073800570814946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sz8TZOz5weI/AAAAAAAABZI/T0p9P_GC5RQ/s400/PC200442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gavin was so excited to be like his daddy and have a string of his own. He wore it proudly throughout church and afterwards as well. For those of you who don't know Gavin, he refuses to wear pants right now and every Sunday its a battle to get him to wear Church attire. So he asks his daddy what he is going to be wearing and as Garrett explains to him that he will be wearing pants, a shirt/ sweater Gavin  is quick to then agree to wear pants (because his daddy is). From a mother's stand point it is such a neat thing to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; the bond between father and son. Something as simple as having a tie on like his Dad is a tender moment to witness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sz8TYvQpu6I/AAAAAAAABZA/qzTb6EPh8lo/s1600-h/PC200446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422073792101464994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sz8TYvQpu6I/AAAAAAAABZA/qzTb6EPh8lo/s400/PC200446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like Father, Like Son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-8971604806203654545?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8971604806203654545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=8971604806203654545' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/8971604806203654545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/8971604806203654545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/wheres-my-string.html' title='Where&apos;s my string?'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sz8TZOz5weI/AAAAAAAABZI/T0p9P_GC5RQ/s72-c/PC200442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-6331761371162976581</id><published>2009-11-04T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:37:17.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing catch-up!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I haven't been the best this past month with anything (especially blogging) I am going to play catch-up and throw a bunch of pics. together with a synopsis of what we have been up to this last month or so. I wish I could say it was filled with vacations or exciting adventures but it mostly consisted of the everyday with wonderfully simple highlights nestled throughout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the month of October Kenedy continued to help mom, becoming "mom Jr" which she excelled at reading time, singing time, tummy time supervisor, and just wonderful sister time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2Qcxfb3I/AAAAAAAABY4/4tfTgPcb-Qc/s1600-h/PA280294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400297821911871346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2Qcxfb3I/AAAAAAAABY4/4tfTgPcb-Qc/s400/PA280294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Samantha has come alive and is all smiles and silent giggles!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2QBjFkPI/AAAAAAAABYw/YV9SK1Ll9b8/s1600-h/PA280287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400297814603698418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2QBjFkPI/AAAAAAAABYw/YV9SK1Ll9b8/s400/PA280287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenedy and Gavin picked pumpkins from Grandpa Jeff's Pumpkin Patch and couldn't wait to carve them. Kenedy designed her own all by herself and had a strong vision of what her little one was to look like. She did a Fantastic job from start to finish. Gavin played a huge role in designing his  and later became distracted by the Halloween Charlie Brown show and left Dad to finish up the minor details. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2P3I_LCI/AAAAAAAABYo/91wjYTZ6Ipk/s1600-h/PA270285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400297811809872930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2P3I_LCI/AAAAAAAABYo/91wjYTZ6Ipk/s400/PA270285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad getting Kenedy started on her masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2PV3nbKI/AAAAAAAABYg/5-e_jKR40cE/s1600-h/PA270282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400297802878643362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2PV3nbKI/AAAAAAAABYg/5-e_jKR40cE/s400/PA270282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gavin getting his hands nice and slimy. Not sure what to make of the "GUTS" but was dutiful on finishing what he started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2O2n1DzI/AAAAAAAABYY/fE3jrGJDCfc/s1600-h/PA270276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400297794490928946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2O2n1DzI/AAAAAAAABYY/fE3jrGJDCfc/s400/PA270276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sam spent "OODLES" of time lounging with her friend Sophia. They are hilarious together and they can't get enough of each other (Or, truth be told the moms can't get enough of hang out time with each other).  And yes, Sophia smiles like that continuously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG03QfKD5I/AAAAAAAABYQ/ozBnHsYQh88/s1600-h/PA160255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400296289605390226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG03QfKD5I/AAAAAAAABYQ/ozBnHsYQh88/s400/PA160255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got everyday reminders of what a blessing my kiddos are in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG03OXTCzI/AAAAAAAABYI/BzOuIvHOFYo/s1600-h/PA070238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400296289035553586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG03OXTCzI/AAAAAAAABYI/BzOuIvHOFYo/s400/PA070238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Gavin had a birthday and turned 2. Leave it to Aunt Natalie to get him exactly what he wanted... a metal bat. We had to tell Gavin right away that this bat was to be "The outside bat". He is quite a slugger and we knew we would see the evidence of his talent in our walls. So each day Gavin says "mom lets go outside and get my Outside bat and play hit".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG02gPF8ZI/AAAAAAAABYA/r0tMP_M-_o0/s1600-h/P9270224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400296276653109650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG02gPF8ZI/AAAAAAAABYA/r0tMP_M-_o0/s400/P9270224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Also for Gavin's birthday we stole Grandma away for the afternoon to see "Cloudy with a chance of meatballs" in 3D. My mother-in-law introduced the book to my kiddos a long time ago and they loved it. So when it was produced into a movie we were Super Excited to see it. I was amazed that all the kids kept their glasses on the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mom for all your help ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG02KnecpI/AAAAAAAABX4/Wg4SMI7EmcQ/s1600-h/P9240204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400296270849798802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG02KnecpI/AAAAAAAABX4/Wg4SMI7EmcQ/s400/P9240204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We visited Gardner Village where Kenedy found the costume of her dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG018sn1JI/AAAAAAAABXw/sRyCORwzCW0/s1600-h/P9180203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400296267113288850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG018sn1JI/AAAAAAAABXw/sRyCORwzCW0/s400/P9180203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These pics. are random and totally out of order but just a little tid-bit of what this past month has been life for us. It has been so much fun to just enjoy the day, not knowing if we will actually make it out of the house or get a shower. We find ourselves enjoying the simpler things. &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;/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/7101315920585292129-6331761371162976581?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6331761371162976581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=6331761371162976581' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6331761371162976581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6331761371162976581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/11/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing catch-up!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SvG2Qcxfb3I/AAAAAAAABY4/4tfTgPcb-Qc/s72-c/PA280294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-113488170340228104</id><published>2009-09-16T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:07:07.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Spoiled Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Every morning when I get my "Little/Big" man out of bed and we pass my bedroom he says "Baby Sam Sweep"? As we then continue on our way downstairs where Samantha is usually already awake and fed he immediately says "Baby Sam WAAAAAKE". "I see Baby Sam"? He then rushes over to her where I cringe that he is going to step right on top of her, he gently gets down on his hands and knees and lays right next to her. I must say it is the sweetest thing I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt; For those of you who know Gavin he doesn't really know how to play soft or talk quietly. He is often clumsy and destructive. But when it comes to his little sister he has from day one been so tender and sweet. He loves to sing her "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" and tell her all the features of her face (as he is lovingly poking her in the eye).  There is something about Boys and the way they love and protect their "Girls"!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SrGzvipOziI/AAAAAAAABXo/XIPfrqNVgYE/s1600-h/P9070156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382280659019419170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SrGzvipOziI/AAAAAAAABXo/XIPfrqNVgYE/s400/P9070156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  As I said a moment earlier the Boys love their girls and Sam loves her daddy. When he comes home from work and she hears his voice she tries to talk to him. He can pick her up and in seconds have her cooing and smiling. That is rare and it takes me a LONG TIME to get that same reaction. Little Sam and Garrett have a Special bond and it is such a great blessing to have her in our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382280657429709218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SrGzvcuNwaI/AAAAAAAABXg/cFpzrle2s9M/s400/P9150183.JPG" /&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/7101315920585292129-113488170340228104?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/113488170340228104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=113488170340228104' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/113488170340228104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/113488170340228104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-spoiled-girl.html' title='One Spoiled Girl'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SrGzvipOziI/AAAAAAAABXo/XIPfrqNVgYE/s72-c/P9070156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-4295695396210265946</id><published>2009-09-01T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:05:54.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samantha Jane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Cortney for letting Samantha be your guinea pig for practicing with your new camera. I truly benefited from this little photo session and it was an adventure all along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we started getting things together and Sam positioned we didn't realize how hard it is to mold a child "NATURAL LOOKING" into all kind of positions without them screaming and stiffening up. The first 30-45 min. was chaotic and we questioned if this was going to work out at all.&lt;br /&gt;Needles to say when we got Sam to sleep she was much more delightful to work with (hehehe)! We were just a little more limited on the positions we could use.&lt;br /&gt;Props to all those out there who make taking pics. look easy and flawless its hard work and Cortney you are incredible, so Thank You again!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp18ljp2BgI/AAAAAAAABXY/CQ5E7O2rsbc/s1600-h/SAMANTHACOLLAGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376590514817992194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp18ljp2BgI/AAAAAAAABXY/CQ5E7O2rsbc/s400/SAMANTHACOLLAGE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp18kzqbhhI/AAAAAAAABXQ/-jC6TBA-jPk/s1600-h/Samantha+108ES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376590501935547922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp18kzqbhhI/AAAAAAAABXQ/-jC6TBA-jPk/s400/Samantha+108ES.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp18ksP7XPI/AAAAAAAABXI/3FsgGTBptc8/s1600-h/Samantha+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376590499945340146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp18ksP7XPI/AAAAAAAABXI/3FsgGTBptc8/s400/Samantha+074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp11ixMc-uI/AAAAAAAABXA/crkh--OJl2E/s1600-h/Samantha+120E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376582770331810530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp11ixMc-uI/AAAAAAAABXA/crkh--OJl2E/s400/Samantha+120E.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp11h66ipdI/AAAAAAAABWw/V7V9NMtRkyM/s1600-h/Samantha+2+121E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376582755761169874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp11h66ipdI/AAAAAAAABWw/V7V9NMtRkyM/s400/Samantha+2+121E.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sisters Forever!!!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-4295695396210265946?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4295695396210265946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=4295695396210265946' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4295695396210265946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4295695396210265946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/09/samantha-jane.html' title='Samantha Jane'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sp18ljp2BgI/AAAAAAAABXY/CQ5E7O2rsbc/s72-c/SAMANTHACOLLAGE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-1480016344441370877</id><published>2009-08-21T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T12:07:33.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have kind of been caught up in a tornado of craziness this past month and want to let you know we are alive and well (sleep-deprived and not showered but happy). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Samantha being the third child has just had been such a joy and blessing to our family and she has been a good sport to go with the flow, because we find ourselves not wanting to sit home or slow down sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; her own little personality. she has a cry that is always turned to volume 10! there is no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;variation&lt;/span&gt; or cues that it may be anything in particular its just sheer volume. With that being said she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; cry often just when she wants to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;She loves, loves, to be held and we have lots of days of snuggling! The moment I put her down (she is asleep) she immediately opens her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt; wide and starts to stir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loves to hear her brother and sisters voices and she will lie still while they hover above her face and speak with her. She is lucky to have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; and Gavin they take such wonderful care of her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So just a little more about our sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Samantha&lt;/span&gt; Jane, she eats like a champ, and sleeps just as well. She loves the bathroom fan and classical music on while she sleeps and she does not like her arms wrapped in her blanket. She loves to spend time on her tummy and constantly goes cross-eyed. She has long fingers and even longer/bigger feet, I hope the feet thing will slow down and she will grow into them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe a month has already swept by and this is just a few of her Firsts....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGOBnYvdwI/AAAAAAAABWo/qweEg7NN3aU/s1600-h/P7260038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231988833482498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGOBnYvdwI/AAAAAAAABWo/qweEg7NN3aU/s400/P7260038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First girl time with her big sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGOBX1ZK1I/AAAAAAAABWg/3ATR3klkFRA/s1600-h/P8030063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231984658688850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGOBX1ZK1I/AAAAAAAABWg/3ATR3klkFRA/s400/P8030063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First Family night filled with hammock swinging, Book of Mormon stories, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Popsicles&lt;/span&gt; and wonderful weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGOA0xoRGI/AAAAAAAABWY/8ImYmWaKiLw/s1600-h/P8010052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231975247660130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGOA0xoRGI/AAAAAAAABWY/8ImYmWaKiLw/s400/P8010052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First sleepover with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brittlyn&lt;/span&gt; (who is 3 days older).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGOAW-N6oI/AAAAAAAABWQ/Wa1kqzi35E4/s1600-h/P8090081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231967247395458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGOAW-N6oI/AAAAAAAABWQ/Wa1kqzi35E4/s400/P8090081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First story time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGN_8S9m_I/AAAAAAAABWI/QYplVCtQbCw/s1600-h/P8100095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231960086649842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGN_8S9m_I/AAAAAAAABWI/QYplVCtQbCw/s400/P8100095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First Bees Game with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNcAEzazI/AAAAAAAABWA/_lWgJFYGad4/s1600-h/P8130098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231342625712946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNcAEzazI/AAAAAAAABWA/_lWgJFYGad4/s400/P8130098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First case of Thrush, with the probability of a few more instances. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The purple dye was put in her mouth as a one time medicine and it wears off in about three days. On the way home from the pediatricians office she kept rubbing her hands on her mouth so the dye spread to her lips and cheeks. Needless to say she looked a little wild for a few days. We love the dye it does the trick so much faster than oral medicine numerous times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNbhsiMTI/AAAAAAAABV4/PVMws-mgHEk/s1600-h/P8150104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231334470857010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNbhsiMTI/AAAAAAAABV4/PVMws-mgHEk/s400/P8150104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First Real Game with the Harris family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNbNOJX2I/AAAAAAAABVw/4ZDiQJMfV1w/s1600-h/P8180117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231328974692194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNbNOJX2I/AAAAAAAABVw/4ZDiQJMfV1w/s400/P8180117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy's&lt;/span&gt; first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;Samantha along for the ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNapmuE7I/AAAAAAAABVo/-dfXmahADFE/s1600-h/P8210132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231319414084530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNapmuE7I/AAAAAAAABVo/-dfXmahADFE/s400/P8210132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First hike up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clarks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNaG8llDI/AAAAAAAABVg/ucn6EfzuUrI/s1600-h/P8210137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373231310110561330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGNaG8llDI/AAAAAAAABVg/ucn6EfzuUrI/s400/P8210137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First day at the pool which she slept through, even in 100 degree weather.&lt;br /&gt;We love you Sam and look forward to "OODLES" of more firsts!!!&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;/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/7101315920585292129-1480016344441370877?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1480016344441370877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1480016344441370877' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1480016344441370877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1480016344441370877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/first.html' title='First...'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SpGOBnYvdwI/AAAAAAAABWo/qweEg7NN3aU/s72-c/P7260038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-6041527611186149427</id><published>2009-08-05T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:06:29.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what a SUCCESSFUL day looks like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;3:00 pm (A little late, but definetly better than NEVER).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SnoBk-FFmwI/AAAAAAAABVU/vgDJbH517cQ/s1600-h/P8030057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366603640616622850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SnoBk-FFmwI/AAAAAAAABVU/vgDJbH517cQ/s400/P8030057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SnoBkBRRKHI/AAAAAAAABVM/tFaMba8Nd08/s1600-h/P8050075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366603624293148786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SnoBkBRRKHI/AAAAAAAABVM/tFaMba8Nd08/s400/P8050075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SnoBjdyXLnI/AAAAAAAABVE/L-7cy6Ie-lo/s1600-h/P8050072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366603614768279154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SnoBjdyXLnI/AAAAAAAABVE/L-7cy6Ie-lo/s400/P8050072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sam's headband also doubles as a Beauty rest mask as well, who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-6041527611186149427?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6041527611186149427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=6041527611186149427' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6041527611186149427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6041527611186149427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-what-successful-day-looks-like.html' title='This is what a SUCCESSFUL day looks like...'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SnoBk-FFmwI/AAAAAAAABVU/vgDJbH517cQ/s72-c/P8030057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-6989965231769623152</id><published>2009-07-24T17:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T18:30:41.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there were Three...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I awoke on the morning of July 23rd and thought to myself  "get your butt out of bed, there is lots to get done today". As I sat up and ran down the list of errands I needed to run I felt as if I had peed my pants. No big deal... shower and get yourself to Costco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the back of my mind I was debating whether to tell Garrett that I thought that there may be a possibility that my water may be broken/leaking. So as Garrett was leaving for work I threw it into the air, and he responded immediately with "Go into Dr. Terry first thing this morning and then call me". "No babe, its not my water, besides I have to hit Costco, the grocery store, prepare a meal for Kimra, fold laundry, and have a play date at Grandma Jo's with all of our cousins". I have way too much to do to have my water break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So off to Costco we went only to receive a follow up phone call from my cute hubby asking me what the Dr. said. " I am at Costco and haven't been in".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; As I was loading my vehicle up with groceries and speaking to Garrett my skirt became increasingly wet with each passing minute and I knew I was on my way to have a baby. As we were driving to the hospital I picked up an incoming phone call from Cottonwood hospital confirming my C-section date for Saturday July 25Th. I responded to her with "we are actually on our way to see you right now" and so we began to pre-register over the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXroQtOrI/AAAAAAAABU8/KDOn5iemfO8/s1600-h/P7230204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362194713391479474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXroQtOrI/AAAAAAAABU8/KDOn5iemfO8/s400/P7230204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being admitted to have a baby at the new IMC hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXrc6WhWI/AAAAAAAABU0/Nod9WFwlWgw/s1600-h/P7230217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362194710344926562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXrc6WhWI/AAAAAAAABU0/Nod9WFwlWgw/s400/P7230217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My wonderful anesthesiologist Dr. Matthews who made my experience smooth and almost pain free. I would recommend him to ANYONE, and think he deserves a raise for his "Magic Fingers".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXrH8rBOI/AAAAAAAABUs/bwl6gDYDT3A/s1600-h/P7230229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362194704717513954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXrH8rBOI/AAAAAAAABUs/bwl6gDYDT3A/s400/P7230229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little man giving me loves after Samantha's arrival!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXqtnfgNI/AAAAAAAABUk/_kBoUCFkdQs/s1600-h/P7230264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362194697649357010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXqtnfgNI/AAAAAAAABUk/_kBoUCFkdQs/s400/P7230264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sis giving Sam her first bath. Let me just tell you how grateful I am for Kenedy and what a wonderful "Big Helper" she is. She loves this new baby and is so patient and gentle with her. Sam is lucky to have such a great big sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXqBbcYHI/AAAAAAAABUc/YOU54wY_gZM/s1600-h/P7230269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362194685787660402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXqBbcYHI/AAAAAAAABUc/YOU54wY_gZM/s400/P7230269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kiddos checking on their new baby sister.&lt;br /&gt;My camera ran out of battery so I will post updated pics. on my next post.&lt;br /&gt;But for now all is well, I feel great, the babe is wonderful and healthy, and we look forward to many new memories with our "NOW" family of Five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7101315920585292129-6989965231769623152?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6989965231769623152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=6989965231769623152' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6989965231769623152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6989965231769623152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-then-there-were-three.html' title='And then there were Three...'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SmpXroQtOrI/AAAAAAAABU8/KDOn5iemfO8/s72-c/P7230204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-3068858340634428431</id><published>2009-07-14T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:36:02.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday, Butterflies and Cake!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet, sassy Kenedy turned 4 yrs. old this past weekend, and I know that its not true but I swear she grew up overnight. She has been talking about turning four for quite awhile now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" When I turn four I can help you with the dishes, and hold babies, and stop sucking on my fingers". "When I turn four can I watch Hannah Montana"? She has always been a big helper with her brother and with things around the house but she is putting it into full force.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Kenedy's birthday we ventured to the Kangaroo Zoo for a fun filled day with some buddies. They played and ate and played some more only to be tuckered out on the drive home. She is quite easy to please and we had a wonderful time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1Cor0MWXI/AAAAAAAABUU/nY3ucae1osY/s1600-h/P7100166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358512398364596594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1Cor0MWXI/AAAAAAAABUU/nY3ucae1osY/s400/P7100166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank goodness &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; is only four we couldn't possibly fit anymore candles into a tiny cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1CoXOk8SI/AAAAAAAABUM/Ysm0uffirTk/s1600-h/P7100140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358512392838115618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1CoXOk8SI/AAAAAAAABUM/Ysm0uffirTk/s400/P7100140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday girl trying her hand at baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1CoGlLcOI/AAAAAAAABUE/QUnviIVLdbI/s1600-h/P7100170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358512388369510626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1CoGlLcOI/AAAAAAAABUE/QUnviIVLdbI/s400/P7100170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gavin being one of the big kids doing everything all by himself. And when you offer to help he says "No mommy I do it"!!!! And most of the time he does. Boy is he growing up fast, and he is not even Two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1CnqvH8PI/AAAAAAAABT8/zA03zygcYEc/s1600-h/P7110172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358512380895031538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1CnqvH8PI/AAAAAAAABT8/zA03zygcYEc/s400/P7110172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenedy spent a special birthdate with her Grandma Jo. She visited Build-a-Bear where she hoped there would be a stuffed Raccoon (thanks to Nat and Chad) and when there wasn't she picked out a pony that she named Lily. They had some lunch and Grandma bought her a beautiful birthday dress that Kenedy could not wait to wear. Covered in butterflies, because that is her latest craze!!!! Grandma Jo you are the best and we love you so much for how special you make Birthday's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1CnbC6pnI/AAAAAAAABT0/x6Hqsa1W4Bs/s1600-h/P7120180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358512376683079282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1CnbC6pnI/AAAAAAAABT0/x6Hqsa1W4Bs/s400/P7120180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She opened up a butterfly net and she and her cousin Bo were immediately off finding bugs, grasshoppers, and rolly-pollys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenedy I love you so much and I am truly blessed to be your mom. You remind me of all things that are wonderful and how great it is to be a kid. You have a personality that lights up a room and such a sure sense of confidence that others are drawn to you. Thank you for being my little girl and I look forward to lots more birthdays!!!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-3068858340634428431?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3068858340634428431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=3068858340634428431' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3068858340634428431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3068858340634428431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-sweet-sassy-kenedy-turned-4-yrs.html' title='Birthday, Butterflies and Cake!!!!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sl1Cor0MWXI/AAAAAAAABUU/nY3ucae1osY/s72-c/P7100166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-3943345035219041363</id><published>2009-07-12T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:58:13.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4TH OF JULY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We spent the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; of July up in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Farmington&lt;/span&gt; with Garrett's family this year and for numerous years I have heard about the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaysville&lt;/span&gt; parade. My brother in-law won't miss it and I couldn't figure it out for the life of me. First of all I am not a parade person. They are early, its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; hot outside, they no longer throw candy, and the traffic and people make me antsy. (sorry to be so negative). Well this year was different.... this parade didn't start until 11:00 am, it was overcast and the weather was comfortable, we didn't fight too much traffic or people and this parade throws lots of candy and stuffed animals!!!!!!! And to tell you the truth we don't do these things for ourselves we do it for the kiddos and to see them having so much fun makes every second worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnpjA9ifaI/AAAAAAAABTs/ymnyB3Asfh0/s1600-h/P7040130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357570019496721826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnpjA9ifaI/AAAAAAAABTs/ymnyB3Asfh0/s400/P7040130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just waiting for the festivities to begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnpi3MoBNI/AAAAAAAABTk/oLJV6dfLKWE/s1600-h/P7040133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357570016875644114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnpi3MoBNI/AAAAAAAABTk/oLJV6dfLKWE/s400/P7040133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scott and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; pointing with excitement as he sees and hears the fire engines coming by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnpil-dDGI/AAAAAAAABTc/BO2mDhKUaYA/s1600-h/P7040132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357570012252802146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnpil-dDGI/AAAAAAAABTc/BO2mDhKUaYA/s400/P7040132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the cousins sitting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;patiently&lt;/span&gt; on the curb awaiting some yummy treats and great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;entertainment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnpiWb4ItI/AAAAAAAABTU/37Gr1loxsh4/s1600-h/P7040135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357570008081244882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnpiWb4ItI/AAAAAAAABTU/37Gr1loxsh4/s400/P7040135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inching their way closer and closer into the street to get some candy. At one point &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; ran out into the middle of the street and was prying a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;smooshed&lt;/span&gt; taffy off the ground. Getting a little desperate I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnpiC5sF6I/AAAAAAAABTM/X6qHv_JorxU/s1600-h/P7040139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357570002837575586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnpiC5sF6I/AAAAAAAABTM/X6qHv_JorxU/s400/P7040139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the parade and some delicious Cafe Rio we headed back to Grandma Sydney's for some water fun with cousins, a nap, some more BBQ food and fireworks.  We went over to Davis High School for fireworks and the kids had fun with sparklers, and glow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bracelets&lt;/span&gt; before the big show. I had awoken Gavin for the fireworks just as they were beginning and he was not happy about that. He snuggled into me and hid his face the whole time. And just when he thought they were over he would lift himself up, and start to clap only to be stampeded by another round of loud bright bangs in the sky. Sorry buddy maybe next year will be a better year for fireworks.&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;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/7101315920585292129-3943345035219041363?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3943345035219041363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=3943345035219041363' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3943345035219041363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3943345035219041363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4TH OF JULY!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnpjA9ifaI/AAAAAAAABTs/ymnyB3Asfh0/s72-c/P7040130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-4904842399739997836</id><published>2009-07-12T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:45:47.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KOWABUNDABAY BABY!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So ever since those colorful slides have made their way into the sky my kiddos shriek and point "Kowabundabay"!!!!! Long before the water park opened they were entranced by this place. Each time we got on the free way or just headed north Kenedy would say "When will we pass Kowabungabay"? And as soon as those slides came into view she and Gavin would both point and yell. So the time has come and we hit the park with our best buddies, our cousins. The weather was warm and the kids were well rested for a full day of water and EXCITEMENT. When I say kiddos I am not leaving out Jake and Torrah, they are the ring leaders of the group. I think they earned a few crusties and middle fingers by the end of the day by staking out at water guns and squirting innocent bystanders. And I wonder where my kids get their pranking ideas....&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: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357565625502259986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnljQDn2xI/AAAAAAAABSE/x9lDCFdagpA/s400/P6300114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gavin and Jake just refueling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnmBAyCM-I/AAAAAAAABTE/USMzYpHkzO0/s1600-h/P6300128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357566136798032866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnmBAyCM-I/AAAAAAAABTE/USMzYpHkzO0/s400/P6300128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Jo enjoying a cozy Sadie Jo. She has the touch that is for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnl4CvjxCI/AAAAAAAABS8/7mEGTMuKy5A/s1600-h/P6300117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357565982705697826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnl4CvjxCI/AAAAAAAABS8/7mEGTMuKy5A/s400/P6300117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenedy trying to jump some water sprayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnl35qsBEI/AAAAAAAABS0/Rkf5b762BFg/s1600-h/P6300127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357565980269347906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnl35qsBEI/AAAAAAAABS0/Rkf5b762BFg/s400/P6300127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gavin taking a quick snooze before round two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnlk729b2I/AAAAAAAABSk/RPH5qBskaME/s1600-h/P6300124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357565654440177506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnlk729b2I/AAAAAAAABSk/RPH5qBskaME/s400/P6300124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake and Torrah enjoying a second without our kids piling on top of them and asking them to take them on some more rides. These two are truly the best. The kids eat them up and Jake and Torrah willingly play with them. And I don't mean for five minutes at a time. I mean the whole day. So I am sure my babysitting bill was racked up that day just send it my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnlkPIV44I/AAAAAAAABSc/ObiHOIUMQsw/s1600-h/P6300120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357565642433487746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnlkPIV44I/AAAAAAAABSc/ObiHOIUMQsw/s400/P6300120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake and Kenedy waiting paitently for the big bucket of water to splash down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnlj8V-zwI/AAAAAAAABSU/BYi6zQzoOdg/s1600-h/P6300118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357565637390421762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnlj8V-zwI/AAAAAAAABSU/BYi6zQzoOdg/s400/P6300118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie Jo just chillin in the shade. Look at that smile, you should see it in person she is gorgeous and was so much fun at the water park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnljks7qHI/AAAAAAAABSM/CfjoX0fSnQY/s1600-h/P6300115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357565631044233330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnljks7qHI/AAAAAAAABSM/CfjoX0fSnQY/s400/P6300115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nash and Gavin playing in the pool.&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;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;/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/7101315920585292129-4904842399739997836?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4904842399739997836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=4904842399739997836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4904842399739997836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4904842399739997836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-ever-since-those-colorful-slides.html' title='KOWABUNDABAY BABY!!!!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnljQDn2xI/AAAAAAAABSE/x9lDCFdagpA/s72-c/P6300114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-1864075224923250984</id><published>2009-07-12T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:28:01.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raineer 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt; Garrett just completed a climb up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Raineer&lt;/span&gt; this last month with some friends of his. He is always looking for someone and something to climb and he got invited to do this climb in June. He has done it before and each time is a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;. He had a great time and I am so proud of him and his dedication and hard work. I love his adventurous side and his passion for the outdoors. Thank you Ben for keeping my hubby warm on the mountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnj_f5yDJI/AAAAAAAABR8/_sx9whM2Fj0/s1600-h/3672564594_d4ff82d675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357563911769033874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnj_f5yDJI/AAAAAAAABR8/_sx9whM2Fj0/s400/3672564594_d4ff82d675.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Garrett and Ben &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnj_O5ORyI/AAAAAAAABR0/YjP_Qnvcano/s1600-h/3672565716_a813fe8380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357563907203286818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnj_O5ORyI/AAAAAAAABR0/YjP_Qnvcano/s400/3672565716_a813fe8380.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at that view!!!!!&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/7101315920585292129-1864075224923250984?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1864075224923250984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1864075224923250984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1864075224923250984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1864075224923250984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/07/raineer-2009.html' title='Raineer 2009'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnj_f5yDJI/AAAAAAAABR8/_sx9whM2Fj0/s72-c/3672564594_d4ff82d675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-237116952555124109</id><published>2009-07-12T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:18:15.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reuinion in Idaho Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  We recently just returned home from a wonderful getaway to Idaho with Garrett's family. I know what you are thinking when I say Idaho but now let me tell you it was a kids Heaven. This house that was rented out thought of EVERYTHING!!!!!!! There was so much to do right at the house that we rarely left unless we needed more food or supplies. If you did get a little ansty there was the sand dunes 10 min. away, river rafting 30 min. and Jackson Hole an hour and a half away. We were also close to Yellow Stone but we needed nothing more than the house it self to stay completely entertained. Garrett's immediate family was there along with his mom's siblings and their kids. It was such a wonderful week filled with relaxing books, great conversation, INCREDIBLE food, and wonderful memories.  This home had it all, it could comfortable sleep 40-50 people, they had converted the garage into a sports court and supplied the room with oodles of bikes, scooters, cones, balls, rackets, and more. There was a slide that went from the living room upstairs to the sports court down stairs as well. They also had fussball pingball, Tennis courts (outside) fire pit, horse shoe games, volleyball, a blue pool, playground, pond for canoeing, etc... I am sure I am leaving something out but it was just amazing. The kids room alone kept the kids entertained. They all slept together on bunks filled with HUGE stacking blocks, magnetic toys, foam balls, slides and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slndnm17dYI/AAAAAAAABRk/tt8Jw0dFeyU/s1600-h/P6250029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357556904245294466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slndnm17dYI/AAAAAAAABRk/tt8Jw0dFeyU/s400/P6250029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great Grandma Nancy and Peggy playing "Go Fish" with the grandkids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndeAMbC2I/AAAAAAAABRc/9LX7MJHqIj8/s1600-h/P6260091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357556739251833698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndeAMbC2I/AAAAAAAABRc/9LX7MJHqIj8/s400/P6260091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nate, Kirk and Gavin in an intense game of Fussball. By intense just look at the concentration of Gavin's face!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndFQ1XlPI/AAAAAAAABRU/Q0F0hCHxPoY/s1600-h/P6260106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357556314221810930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndFQ1XlPI/AAAAAAAABRU/Q0F0hCHxPoY/s400/P6260106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Late night winding down only to get their second wind before we could put them all to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndFF_5oCI/AAAAAAAABRM/Sj6lBC_DoZA/s1600-h/P6260098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357556311313195042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndFF_5oCI/AAAAAAAABRM/Sj6lBC_DoZA/s400/P6260098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This room was the Kids Bunk room. It has a blue twisty slide that went from the upstairs down into their room. Then they had these awesome stacking blocks that the kids went wild for. Grandma Sydney, Kenedy and Gavin after the "Igloo" had been built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndEp3P0LI/AAAAAAAABRE/8iAlHd3dHUQ/s1600-h/P6260096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357556303760707762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndEp3P0LI/AAAAAAAABRE/8iAlHd3dHUQ/s400/P6260096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Always eating such wonderful food!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndERrGnRI/AAAAAAAABQ8/O1AhkKYfQso/s1600-h/P6250081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357556297267322130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndERrGnRI/AAAAAAAABQ8/O1AhkKYfQso/s400/P6250081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Kirk and Gavin taking a spin on the obstacle course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndEFfUfAI/AAAAAAAABQ0/YJmqd-mio1g/s1600-h/P6250079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357556293996674050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlndEFfUfAI/AAAAAAAABQ0/YJmqd-mio1g/s400/P6250079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the kiddos go down it was time for the "BIG KIDS" to play. There was some Nascar racing, plently of wipeouts, lots of takeouts, and many more giggles and good memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncaagQCrI/AAAAAAAABQs/0jpHCn3Drx0/s1600-h/P6250073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357555578083216050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncaagQCrI/AAAAAAAABQs/0jpHCn3Drx0/s400/P6250073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenedy and her cousins just posing for a pic. before they head down the slide to their room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncaLlE-PI/AAAAAAAABQk/23kpvIF3buc/s1600-h/P6250070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357555574076930290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncaLlE-PI/AAAAAAAABQk/23kpvIF3buc/s400/P6250070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gavin played lots of tennis, even after stubbing both toes he refused to give in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncZ8MYkeI/AAAAAAAABQc/U5J57TeKDzk/s1600-h/P6250068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357555569946825186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncZ8MYkeI/AAAAAAAABQc/U5J57TeKDzk/s400/P6250068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenedy, Ali, and Gavin cruising on bikes around the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncZWFvPvI/AAAAAAAABQU/PpiKZsABSns/s1600-h/P6250063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357555559718403826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncZWFvPvI/AAAAAAAABQU/PpiKZsABSns/s400/P6250063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our bathing beauties catching some rays. This attire became pretty customary as the week went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncZN3LlQI/AAAAAAAABQM/mrpB3dWr3Ns/s1600-h/P6250036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357555557509862658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlncZN3LlQI/AAAAAAAABQM/mrpB3dWr3Ns/s400/P6250036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waterballoon launching that quickly turned into water balloon wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnbzP5cgfI/AAAAAAAABQE/Ki2jUdgf89w/s1600-h/P6250022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357554905221202418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnbzP5cgfI/AAAAAAAABQE/Ki2jUdgf89w/s400/P6250022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lots of swing time was had during this vacation, and everyone was always willing to push these little tikes on the swings and gliders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnbyjh7QfI/AAAAAAAABP8/MuMUHgA0ZhE/s1600-h/P6250018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357554893311394290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnbyjh7QfI/AAAAAAAABP8/MuMUHgA0ZhE/s400/P6250018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Volleyball. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnbyToNO-I/AAAAAAAABP0/U38cyEr-3mo/s1600-h/P6240013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357554889042770914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnbyToNO-I/AAAAAAAABP0/U38cyEr-3mo/s400/P6240013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Late night block wars... Can you see who is doing all the instigating? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnbyM9dAkI/AAAAAAAABPs/EMBR_Q1DH7Q/s1600-h/P6240005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357554887252836930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SlnbyM9dAkI/AAAAAAAABPs/EMBR_Q1DH7Q/s400/P6240005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and Gavin roasting smores before dad headed out to climb raineer the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnbxl3srmI/AAAAAAAABPk/pfE1hCxjfPo/s1600-h/P6240002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357554876759715426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slnbxl3srmI/AAAAAAAABPk/pfE1hCxjfPo/s400/P6240002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It wouldn't be a family reunion without a horse shoe tournament.&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;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/7101315920585292129-237116952555124109?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/237116952555124109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=237116952555124109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/237116952555124109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/237116952555124109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-reuinion-in-idaho-falls.html' title='Family Reuinion in Idaho Falls'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Slndnm17dYI/AAAAAAAABRk/tt8Jw0dFeyU/s72-c/P6250029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-6687419498343671677</id><published>2009-06-07T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:30:03.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Good things must come to an end...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;All good things have to come to an end... at least for NOW!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past week was full of Finales with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Joy school&lt;/span&gt; Graduation and her Final dance performance that she performed up at the University Of Utah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQ7VWApLI/AAAAAAAABPc/NvGwS043dtg/s1600-h/P6060434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344665469309723826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQ7VWApLI/AAAAAAAABPc/NvGwS043dtg/s400/P6060434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The night before the actual performance the kids had a dress rehearsal and as I was talking with Garrett and making &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;arrangements&lt;/span&gt; to get kids here and there and as we were talking he mentioned the possibility of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; not knowing what to do when on stage and under the spotlight with all of these strange people watching. I think he was trying to warn me that "hey, even if practice goes well, don't be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; if she freezes or completely forgets what she is doing on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;actual&lt;/span&gt; night". But as she got on stage she had her game face on, and she CAME ALIVE!!!! I had tears rolling down my eyes during rehearsal because I was laughing so hard. She would shuffle her tap shoes with such enthusiasm that I thought she was going to sweep her feet right out from under her. As she came off stage she said to me " I love being on stage, when can we do the Enchilada"? (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy's&lt;/span&gt; word for Finale).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQ7C8YloI/AAAAAAAABPU/LMSLa7jAbr4/s1600-h/P6060437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344665464370402946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQ7C8YloI/AAAAAAAABPU/LMSLa7jAbr4/s400/P6060437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; with her good friends Addison and Ella after their performance! We are so proud of you girls and all your hard work. She has loved getting together with the girls and just doing what girls do best... &lt;em&gt;Dancing, giggling, dressing up, and being silly!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQpwJ-kzI/AAAAAAAABPM/j51Gm-IGTcg/s1600-h/P6060427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344665167269368626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQpwJ-kzI/AAAAAAAABPM/j51Gm-IGTcg/s400/P6060427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; with her Grandma Jo before her dance. She insisted on staying with Grandma until it was time for her to perform and she was so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thrilled&lt;/span&gt; to have Grandpa, Sadie and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; come support her on her big night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQpp46BcI/AAAAAAAABPE/Dqn6CYnv5kk/s1600-h/P6060421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344665165587154370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQpp46BcI/AAAAAAAABPE/Dqn6CYnv5kk/s400/P6060421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking into The Dance building to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQpdTd_jI/AAAAAAAABO8/IzwoXe0euMk/s1600-h/P6030403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344665162208902706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQpdTd_jI/AAAAAAAABO8/IzwoXe0euMk/s400/P6030403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Joy school&lt;/span&gt; Graduation BBQ at Addison's house. It has been really fun to see these special children grow up before our eyes. Even though this year has come to an end we look forward to starting Kindergarten Prep. in the fall and working hard on new and exciting activities. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Throughout&lt;/span&gt; this whole &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; has made priceless friendships and learned so many wonderful things from the mothers/teachers of everyone in the group. I wanted to Thank all the moms for putting so much time and effort into the program. I know your lives are busy, crazy, chaotic and at times we are just trying to stay afloat but I know that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; couldn't have had better teachers to guide her through these important times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQpDT4j2I/AAAAAAAABO0/v5_bkHgMaT4/s1600-h/P6020385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344665155231321954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQpDT4j2I/AAAAAAAABO0/v5_bkHgMaT4/s400/P6020385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The last day of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Joy school&lt;/span&gt; the children were able to do lots of their favorite activities that they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experienced&lt;/span&gt; throughout the year. The melting of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;crayon&lt;/span&gt; shavings to make beautiful designs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQo3Anp2I/AAAAAAAABOs/Jc9kCIrDNGU/s1600-h/P6020384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344665151929296738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQo3Anp2I/AAAAAAAABOs/Jc9kCIrDNGU/s400/P6020384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Sherrie had the kids &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mesmerized&lt;/span&gt; by a recap of all their favorite song and stories throughout the units.&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;/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/7101315920585292129-6687419498343671677?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6687419498343671677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=6687419498343671677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6687419498343671677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6687419498343671677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-good-things-have-to-come-to-end.html' title='All Good things must come to an end...'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SiwQ7VWApLI/AAAAAAAABPc/NvGwS043dtg/s72-c/P6060434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-8858803599139281682</id><published>2009-05-27T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:21:24.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day with Thomas and a weekend with Family!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Talk about the ultimate MOM, Tenille planned a birthday outing with Thomas the train for Nash's second Birthday. We looked forward to this all day and when we arrived in Heber the kids were not disappointed. They eagerly stood and watched the passing cows and homes and listened to the music as they rode. Garrett was out of town this weekend and when Kenedy had the chance to talk to him she said "Dad, we rode Thomas and it was the BEST!! It was so cool". They also got to groom some animals, listen to story hour and play with huge bubble wands. Not to mention the dinner of choice for Gavin was Cheetos, and Kenedy picked Cotton candy!!!! We will try to catch up on the veggies sometime this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25hDN-aYI/AAAAAAAABOk/y6a35a9PpP8/s1600-h/P5220340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340628710582020482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25hDN-aYI/AAAAAAAABOk/y6a35a9PpP8/s400/P5220340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenedy was in her own little world. she was simply mesmerized by the ride. Thanks to Tenille for lending us her jacket. I didn't even think that it might be a little chilly. (DUH).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25gxS-fHI/AAAAAAAABOc/giNwZcZgvdw/s1600-h/P5220348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340628705771158642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25gxS-fHI/AAAAAAAABOc/giNwZcZgvdw/s400/P5220348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gavin, Jake, Kenedy and Torrah had a blast with the bubble wands. ( Don't let the kids fool you, Jake and Torrah were over there long before my kiddos arrived).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25gscYmwI/AAAAAAAABOU/J601bCv8PJ4/s1600-h/P5220358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340628704468441858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25gscYmwI/AAAAAAAABOU/J601bCv8PJ4/s400/P5220358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our attempt to hike up to Mt. Timpanogoes was short lived when about a 1/2 mile up a park ranger stopped us and told us we were not allowed to have strollers on the trail, I had completely disregarded the HUGE sign informing us of this and let Gavin sleep while I pushed him up. The ranger then continued to tell us that all tickets to the cave were sold out for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"oh well, we tried right"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25gB0Bl5I/AAAAAAAABOM/lBSvO36aDlg/s1600-h/P5250377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340628693024872338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25gB0Bl5I/AAAAAAAABOM/lBSvO36aDlg/s400/P5250377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So instead we headed up to Tibble Fork to throw rocks in the lake. Hundreds of others had the same idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25fxIUazI/AAAAAAAABOE/uLi1vcGF_Nk/s1600-h/P5250381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340628688546589490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25fxIUazI/AAAAAAAABOE/uLi1vcGF_Nk/s400/P5250381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And last but definitely not least we headed to Grandma and Grandpa Welch's for a BBQ. Lots of good food was consumed this weekend and great family company. The holidays are the best, I think we need more of them.&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/7101315920585292129-8858803599139281682?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8858803599139281682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=8858803599139281682' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/8858803599139281682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/8858803599139281682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-with-thomas-and-weekend-with-family.html' title='A day with Thomas and a weekend with Family!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sh25hDN-aYI/AAAAAAAABOk/y6a35a9PpP8/s72-c/P5220340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2865563482199601263</id><published>2009-05-19T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:52:45.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It is good to kneel as a family and to hear daily expressions of gratitude to our Heavenly Father for the blessings we enjoy. The Lord intended His children to enjoy the good things of life. With all that we have, we must also have grateful hearts. We must teach our children not to take all that they have for granted. Thank you is a wonderful phrase. Use it. It will add stature to your soul. Never let a day go by without saying thank you to someone for something- and especially to your Heavenly Father". Small and Simple Things by: Marjorie Pay Hinkley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't say it any better so I will only elaborate slightly and say Thank you today for my sweet husband and two incredible kiddos. Last weekend we spent the weekend in Park City for Mother's Day and it was exactly what this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ordered. We didn't plan much, we said "NO" to very little and enjoyed the most wonderful joys in my life.... My priceless family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMXcHzNe3I/AAAAAAAABNk/kRHWbWfG-yE/s1600-h/P5100282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337635755261786994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMXcHzNe3I/AAAAAAAABNk/kRHWbWfG-yE/s400/P5100282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was given lots of smooches from my little bug. She told me funny stories about "baby Samantha" in her tummy and that she was doing somersaults. We watched lots of movies, and Gavin and I shared a breakfast of kit kats and Mountain Dew... OOPS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMXb3fYcjI/AAAAAAAABNc/uLDJZ4jxnMI/s1600-h/P5090270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337635750883652146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMXb3fYcjI/AAAAAAAABNc/uLDJZ4jxnMI/s400/P5090270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We enjoyed lunch at the City park, where dogs almost outnumbered people and my kids were in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMXb4rcZnI/AAAAAAAABNU/bj97UtHNH8g/s1600-h/P5090272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337635751202678386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMXb4rcZnI/AAAAAAAABNU/bj97UtHNH8g/s400/P5090272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were joined by some more great company for the weekend with Andy, Jessica, and Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW99rlIaI/AAAAAAAABNM/9mgk7I9_qs4/s1600-h/P5090273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337635237149352354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW99rlIaI/AAAAAAAABNM/9mgk7I9_qs4/s400/P5090273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did I mention we did A LOT of swimming. After hitting the outlets and park all day with zero naps we headed back for another round of water games with my little fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW9fznbvI/AAAAAAAABNE/Wx-et1V3vrM/s1600-h/P5080266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337635229129993970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW9fznbvI/AAAAAAAABNE/Wx-et1V3vrM/s400/P5080266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW9FRH0CI/AAAAAAAABM8/LeXWz90q6bc/s1600-h/P5080262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337635222005993506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW9FRH0CI/AAAAAAAABM8/LeXWz90q6bc/s400/P5080262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little beach babe!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW8ap6dvI/AAAAAAAABM0/6YUKcFFwQDM/s1600-h/P5080254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337635210567251698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW8ap6dvI/AAAAAAAABM0/6YUKcFFwQDM/s400/P5080254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Testing out the furniture of our suite the moment we checked in. Look at the mischief they are conjuring up as I am taking this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW8Skq7yI/AAAAAAAABMs/H-iC015vazc/s1600-h/P5100287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337635208397778722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMW8Skq7yI/AAAAAAAABMs/H-iC015vazc/s400/P5100287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Garrett I just wanted to tell you how much I love you, and how grateful I am to all that you do. You are the Perfect Father, and most wonderful husband. You are the MOST selfless person I know and your passion for your family is endless!! I strive to be a bit more like you in all I do. I love you and I wanted to Thank you for such a Grand Mother's Day weekend!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I will try to tell you thank you Everyday for every little thing you do that blesses our lives.&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;/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/7101315920585292129-2865563482199601263?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2865563482199601263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2865563482199601263' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2865563482199601263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2865563482199601263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you.html' title='Thank You!!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ShMXcHzNe3I/AAAAAAAABNk/kRHWbWfG-yE/s72-c/P5100282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-1811546218294002534</id><published>2009-05-07T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:22:43.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fun never ends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If we didn't have enough candy stored up from the Easter holiday leave it to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Marilynn&lt;/span&gt; and her HUGE Easter egg hunt to quadruple that amount. It was originally postponed due to rainy weather and as we pulled up to her home on Saturday is was starting to rain once again. But it did not dampen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;any ones&lt;/span&gt; spirits, we came prepared and Ecstatic for a wonderful morning of food, family and egg picking. I love this event because as a parent there is no stress. Your kids are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guaranteed&lt;/span&gt; so many egg that we usually end up stopping because we cant put anymore in our baskets, not because the eggs are gone. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Marilynn&lt;/span&gt; goes to so much work and preparation for this and I want her to know how much we love her and all she does for us. For thinking of our kiddos and going to all the work and effort to make such wonderful memories and traditions for my family. She is wonderful and we love every second of this anticipated event. We rarely hit any other city egg hunt because we know this one is by far the greatest!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNcszN-nPI/AAAAAAAABMI/JwSwaluxgTs/s1600-h/P5020195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333208308469636338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNcszN-nPI/AAAAAAAABMI/JwSwaluxgTs/s400/P5020195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Garrett and the kiddos just getting started&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNcsk0MY-I/AAAAAAAABMA/6ifka5UUKJI/s1600-h/P5020192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333208304603390946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNcsk0MY-I/AAAAAAAABMA/6ifka5UUKJI/s400/P5020192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where to put more eggs? You cant see behind &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; but there behind her are oodles and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oddles&lt;/span&gt; of eggs still needing a basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNcr3WQ5cI/AAAAAAAABL4/h8n0teYu4MY/s1600-h/P5020191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333208292398261698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNcr3WQ5cI/AAAAAAAABL4/h8n0teYu4MY/s400/P5020191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gavin making a haul of all the eggs surrounding him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNcrRE4b9I/AAAAAAAABLw/0WKsn99LIN8/s1600-h/P5020186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333208282124808146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNcrRE4b9I/AAAAAAAABLw/0WKsn99LIN8/s400/P5020186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; getting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;instructions&lt;/span&gt; before hand with all the excited kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend my brother Andy graduated from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UVU&lt;/span&gt; in Construction management and his cute wife Jessica threw him a party at Draper park. The drizzling rain didn't stop a thing and the kiddos played and ate ice cream like it was a 100 degrees. Andy we are so proud of all your hard work and we hope you will now have a tiny bit more free time to spend with your family and doing the things you love to do most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNbJmzJizI/AAAAAAAABLo/hHbobjwBA6E/s1600-h/P5010180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333206604328831794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNbJmzJizI/AAAAAAAABLo/hHbobjwBA6E/s400/P5010180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNbJNlbWmI/AAAAAAAABLg/SZNVX0RZyr8/s1600-h/P5010179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333206597560392290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNbJNlbWmI/AAAAAAAABLg/SZNVX0RZyr8/s400/P5010179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jessica, her Grandmother and son Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNbIwwxhDI/AAAAAAAABLY/X5HIcQgAHFw/s1600-h/P5040199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333206589823353906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNbIwwxhDI/AAAAAAAABLY/X5HIcQgAHFw/s400/P5040199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gavin and Logan just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chillin&lt;/span&gt;' . These two boys get to hang out every Monday and I cant even begin to tell you how much my kids look forward to playing with him. When that door bell rings Kenedy is the first to open it and Gavin all along the way is saying "baby Ogo" over and over. We love him and love every moment we get to spend with him.&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;/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/7101315920585292129-1811546218294002534?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1811546218294002534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1811546218294002534' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1811546218294002534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1811546218294002534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-never-ends.html' title='The Fun never ends!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SgNcszN-nPI/AAAAAAAABMI/JwSwaluxgTs/s72-c/P5020195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2626507804085733631</id><published>2009-04-28T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:18:19.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WATER + DIRT= ENDLESS FUN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330147382529473010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sfh8zdglufI/AAAAAAAABKA/orNYERlcwRA/s400/P4280164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The pot on the right used to contain two flowers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sfh80MDOylI/AAAAAAAABKY/pB985n96ixs/s1600-h/P4280172.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330147395022801490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sfh80MDOylI/AAAAAAAABKY/pB985n96ixs/s400/P4280172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mmmm tastes pretty good!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sfh8z1_KmZI/AAAAAAAABKQ/vZO3OmNkNFs/s1600-h/P4280171.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330147389100169618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sfh8z1_KmZI/AAAAAAAABKQ/vZO3OmNkNFs/s400/P4280171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kenedy and Gavin stirring up some Porridge for Bolt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sfh8zpYJJ5I/AAAAAAAABKI/tT3vo6XAcdA/s1600-h/P4280168.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330147385715271570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sfh8zpYJJ5I/AAAAAAAABKI/tT3vo6XAcdA/s400/P4280168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who knew that you give your kids some water and let them dump into sand and that they would be happy FOREVER!!! (duh). Well after we returned home from the library I let Kenedy and Gavin out back so sis could plant a few of her flowers. She mentioned she needed some water to feed the flowers and the next thing I know they are making porridge for Bolt.&lt;br /&gt;I should have remembered that this kind of activity is sheer Joy to all children. I have numerous memories of all of us in the backyard with the hose in hand and we are letting it run streams and rivers through the sand box. I too, vividly remember how much we loved it. We couldn't get enough of making mud. So on a much smaller scale an activity that brings endless fun and a nice dirty tub to my two wonderful kiddos. We will have to try this again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(when its a little warmer and I can hose you off outside)!!!&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/7101315920585292129-2626507804085733631?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2626507804085733631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2626507804085733631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2626507804085733631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2626507804085733631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/water-dirt-endless-fun.html' title='WATER + DIRT= ENDLESS FUN!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sfh8zdglufI/AAAAAAAABKA/orNYERlcwRA/s72-c/P4280164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-7669461578806267741</id><published>2009-04-21T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T15:37:19.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our weekend Adventure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This past weekend we had the opprotunity to have a weekend sleepover with Kenedy and Gavin's best friends Addie and Elle. So I thought I would share a little bit of our adventures and craziness!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The pics. are random but here is just a glimpse... so bare with me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5H2YGZr3I/AAAAAAAABJw/gDX--jL5Oy0/s1600-h/P4200101.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327274408733683570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5H2YGZr3I/AAAAAAAABJw/gDX--jL5Oy0/s400/P4200101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We ate Granma's famous apple pancakes and Apple Cider syrup!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YUMMY.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5H2bJSvHI/AAAAAAAABJo/6utyTXMHbwk/s1600-h/P4190067.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327274409551117426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5H2bJSvHI/AAAAAAAABJo/6utyTXMHbwk/s400/P4190067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Cute Elle smiling as she continually did all weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5H11teYNI/AAAAAAAABJg/BNf4cZUj2og/s1600-h/P4190075.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327274399502328018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5H11teYNI/AAAAAAAABJg/BNf4cZUj2og/s400/P4190075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the Petting zoo at Thanksgiving Point and thought the little Piggies were so Cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327269928720825122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5DxmwGeyI/AAAAAAAABJY/gBmXDmQdMQw/s400/P4200148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandma Sydney and Sister-in-law Stephanie made Easter Sugar cookies for the kids to decorate on Sunday after dinner. The two boys ate fistfuls of candy while Kenedy and Addie delicately decorated their cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5Dxiv9T5I/AAAAAAAABJQ/in8xEQuqFRw/s1600-h/P4190097.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327269927646482322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5Dxiv9T5I/AAAAAAAABJQ/in8xEQuqFRw/s400/P4190097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feeding the cows at the petting zoo Kenedy said "WOW, mom they sure have long tongues".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5DxasbkeI/AAAAAAAABJI/JpA4pXooE_4/s1600-h/P4200110.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327269925484204514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5DxasbkeI/AAAAAAAABJI/JpA4pXooE_4/s400/P4200110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kenedy and Addie ready to head to church. Crazily enough with two additional kids we were 15 min. early to church. GO FIGURE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5DxOPTjpI/AAAAAAAABJA/dfh6CwbEWQs/s1600-h/P4190085.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327269922140819090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5DxOPTjpI/AAAAAAAABJA/dfh6CwbEWQs/s400/P4190085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gavin loved having Elle as a napping buddy. Sometimes I wouldn't realize they were awake and go in to check on them and they would both be standing up in their beds chatting with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5Cr-dyoII/AAAAAAAABI4/CveHzbFUpd8/s1600-h/P4190082.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327268732495634562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5Cr-dyoII/AAAAAAAABI4/CveHzbFUpd8/s400/P4190082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The kids wanted to use their new cookie cutters Cortney had given them, so we made some more cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5CrsWHZtI/AAAAAAAABIw/Q89hKzMapXA/s1600-h/P4190072.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327268727631603410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5CrsWHZtI/AAAAAAAABIw/Q89hKzMapXA/s400/P4190072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just enjoying some morning milk together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5CrT05pcI/AAAAAAAABIo/4Q8tP2rYT3g/s1600-h/P4190066.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327268721049839042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5CrT05pcI/AAAAAAAABIo/4Q8tP2rYT3g/s400/P4190066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting the wiggles out at the Kangaroo Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5CrawgfyI/AAAAAAAABIg/cMJon7ohgUo/s1600-h/P4180026.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327268722910461730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5CrawgfyI/AAAAAAAABIg/cMJon7ohgUo/s400/P4180026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gavin loves this big slide. It is the first one he pointed to and he really gets cookin' down it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5CrP566AI/AAAAAAAABIY/BZV4H04miFw/s1600-h/P4180021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327268719997151234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5CrP566AI/AAAAAAAABIY/BZV4H04miFw/s400/P4180021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Riding some Ponies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B5m4_2VI/AAAAAAAABIQ/Qxx5cWFx9IM/s1600-h/P4200132.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327267867173837138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B5m4_2VI/AAAAAAAABIQ/Qxx5cWFx9IM/s400/P4200132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Addie rode a cute horse name "Missy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B5dsn9tI/AAAAAAAABII/36Ic_oepbxQ/s1600-h/P4200137.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327267864706021074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B5dsn9tI/AAAAAAAABII/36Ic_oepbxQ/s400/P4200137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gavin wasn't the least big hesitant to feed the animals. At one point I looked over and he was trying to squeeze through the side fence into their cage. Even after getting his hand nibbled on by a llama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B5BAZ2gI/AAAAAAAABIA/X5iBgUjhPGs/s1600-h/P4200125.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327267857004354050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B5BAZ2gI/AAAAAAAABIA/X5iBgUjhPGs/s400/P4200125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for the Yummy Skittles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B44-2g6I/AAAAAAAABH4/LXKvQwKN2xg/s1600-h/P4200102.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327267854850360226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B44-2g6I/AAAAAAAABH4/LXKvQwKN2xg/s400/P4200102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We packed up a picnic dinner for a night at the park. To top it off Kenedy asked Garrett to accompany them on one last slide train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B4pU6t8I/AAAAAAAABHw/pI17lludH0w/s1600-h/P4180063.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327267850647943106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5B4pU6t8I/AAAAAAAABHw/pI17lludH0w/s400/P4180063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We couldn't ask for better friends and more enjoyable company. I was surprised when I saw Addie today after school that she still thought we were kind of fun and wanted to come play. I thought she would be so worn out of us by now.&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7101315920585292129-7669461578806267741?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7669461578806267741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=7669461578806267741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7669461578806267741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7669461578806267741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-past-weekend-we-had-opprotunity-to.html' title='Our weekend Adventure!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Se5H2YGZr3I/AAAAAAAABJw/gDX--jL5Oy0/s72-c/P4200101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-6418401548079509141</id><published>2009-04-13T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:34:59.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" src="http://widget-fb.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3530822107873943291&amp;amp;site=widget-fb.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; WIDTH: 400px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3530822107873943291&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-fb.slide.com/p1/3530822107873943291/bb_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3530822107873943291&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-fb.slide.com/p2/3530822107873943291/bb_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3530822107873943291&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-fb.slide.com/p4/3530822107873943291/bb_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-6418401548079509141?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6418401548079509141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=6418401548079509141' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6418401548079509141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6418401548079509141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='Easter Fun!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-4745966639530571409</id><published>2009-04-13T14:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:33:55.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break Fun!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpKii7_GI/AAAAAAAABEo/XxuMGceNZFo/s1600-h/P4120294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324285183019187298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpKii7_GI/AAAAAAAABEo/XxuMGceNZFo/s400/P4120294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenedy showing off her Easter "Egg" dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpKcEUfeI/AAAAAAAABEg/wtHFV4xUSEw/s1600-h/P4120300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324285181280157154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpKcEUfeI/AAAAAAAABEg/wtHFV4xUSEw/s400/P4120300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family softball practice, getting ready for the upcoming season!!!! YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpKCn84dI/AAAAAAAABEY/R--boi_HmDk/s1600-h/P4120304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324285174450282962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpKCn84dI/AAAAAAAABEY/R--boi_HmDk/s400/P4120304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two eggs is enough for me. One for each hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpJ8LOumI/AAAAAAAABEQ/MISTlkH4wEk/s1600-h/P4120306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324285172719204962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpJ8LOumI/AAAAAAAABEQ/MISTlkH4wEk/s400/P4120306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew, my basket is so full, I need your help mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpJpd9gRI/AAAAAAAABEI/PwnrJJ6xmCY/s1600-h/P4120308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324285167697494290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpJpd9gRI/AAAAAAAABEI/PwnrJJ6xmCY/s400/P4120308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warming up after the Easter festivities!!!!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-4745966639530571409?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4745966639530571409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=4745966639530571409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4745966639530571409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4745966639530571409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-fun.html' title='Spring Break Fun!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SeOpKii7_GI/AAAAAAAABEo/XxuMGceNZFo/s72-c/P4120294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-782448046418590547</id><published>2009-04-07T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T13:44:09.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can it be fixed?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunt Mel was so great to try and fix the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;catastrophe&lt;/span&gt; that happened earlier that day. We were up at my in-laws for Mel's birthday and she took the time to try and cut some bangs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; sat very still and didn't know what to make of her newly cropped bangs. She just kept pushing them aside and saying she had hair in her face and she didn't like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOUGH LUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I will post a pic. of the finished product when I get a second. It really could have been so much worse. And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; looks cute with bangs, as long as she keeps them in place (which realistically lasts for about 30 sec. after being curled). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322050902112101522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sdu5GRjwZJI/AAAAAAAABD4/K8DBcRMq9Ro/s400/P4040218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sdu5GhvXiaI/AAAAAAAABEA/A9DVcfNWTts/s1600-h/P4040219.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322050906455771554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sdu5GhvXiaI/AAAAAAAABEA/A9DVcfNWTts/s400/P4040219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Grandma trying to keep &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; still while we tried to blend blunt cut to the sides of her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-782448046418590547?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/782448046418590547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=782448046418590547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/782448046418590547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/782448046418590547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-it-be-fixed.html' title='Can it be fixed?'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sdu5GRjwZJI/AAAAAAAABD4/K8DBcRMq9Ro/s72-c/P4040218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-4357128092222287116</id><published>2009-04-04T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:31:55.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a FIRST for everything!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sde_ggcVdqI/AAAAAAAABDw/T2pSrRphov8/s1600-h/P4040209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320932049947031202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sde_ggcVdqI/AAAAAAAABDw/T2pSrRphov8/s400/P4040209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I could say that this "First" was an exciting one, but it was exactly the opposite. We started off this morning with a yummy breakfast of "chocolate oatmeal"/malt-o-meal and a play date with our friend Sloan. These two girls play incredibly well together and I have little worries when they are together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They&lt;/span&gt; were dolled up as Hannah Montana and Belle and were furiously taking their "Bolt's" dog for a walk. So I was not concerned when they disappeared upstairs for a while and sat down  to listen to conference. About 15 min. later I walked upstairs to change the laundry and check in on the girls. That is when I poked my head into the bathroom and found the two of them sporting numerous baby bows and headbands. As I stepped a little further in I noticed some scissors and lots of fine blond hair. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Followed&lt;/span&gt; by some dark strands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I instinctively scoured the bathroom for the barbie doll that just got a bob hairdo and found no sign of her As I slowly became aware of what had actually &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt;  and started to peel off the head bands and bows, I found that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;  was the one who went from a bob haircut to a pixie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I truly thought to myself I have safely made it past the point in her life where there is constant worry  in the cutting of one's hair. She is almost four years old and she knew very well there are only a select few aloud to hold scissors to her hair (Mom not included). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I frantically call Garrett to quickly vent before I freaked out, he simply said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" It happens to everyone, just take a picture".&lt;br /&gt;So as a mother am I just overreacting? I thought I handled the situation very well, but those people I spoke to just shortly after this tragedy  just laughed and brushed it off as if to say "GET OVER IT". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So as Heather &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; said on her blog a while back: as her child was throwing up all over himself she took  a picture and  promised that you will later laugh at it. So that is what I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I am still not laughing.... Nope, not yet.... Ask me in a few weeks or months when we are in the throws of growing out her newly cropped bangs and hating every second of it. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Maudsley's&lt;/span&gt; have no hair as is, and it takes FOREVER to grow. Not to mention Easter is next week and I sort of wanted a picture of the whole family. Guess that won't be happening either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320932032977628242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sde_fhOg7FI/AAAAAAAABDo/1M3kwZsYM4s/s400/P4040213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You can't tell in this picture the total  damage but I promise if I were to turn her sideways you would see the blunt cut and missing chunks along with her stylish bangs . Maybe Aunt Mel can fix it tonight? So until then... Breathe.&lt;br /&gt;TO BE CONTINUED.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-4357128092222287116?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4357128092222287116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=4357128092222287116' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4357128092222287116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4357128092222287116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/there-is-first-for-everything.html' title='There is a FIRST for everything!!!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sde_ggcVdqI/AAAAAAAABDw/T2pSrRphov8/s72-c/P4040209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-101072943360875819</id><published>2009-03-31T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:08:14.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone loves when aunt Tiff comes to play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SdJ3kIYpbfI/AAAAAAAABDg/JoOwgvfXztw/s1600-h/P3180161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319445572487835122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SdJ3kIYpbfI/AAAAAAAABDg/JoOwgvfXztw/s400/P3180161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It doesn't happen often but when it does all those surrounded by her cheer for joy to get some time to play with her. My sister took the day off to come play with me and the kiddos .We just couldn't get enough of her, she is young, positive and full of energy. I know we are the same age but for some reason she has the energy to chase my kiddos and Tenille's little ones around the park, carry them across the monkey bars, and then help me pack up all the picnic gear. She is such a great sister and wonderful Aunt to my children. Thank you Tiff for taking the time to wrestle with my kids and give me a break.&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/7101315920585292129-101072943360875819?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/101072943360875819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=101072943360875819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/101072943360875819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/101072943360875819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/everyone-loves-when-aunt-tiff-comes-to.html' title='Everyone loves when aunt Tiff comes to play'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SdJ3kIYpbfI/AAAAAAAABDg/JoOwgvfXztw/s72-c/P3180161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-8084738435938422232</id><published>2009-03-26T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T10:07:11.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little bit of this... and a little bit of That....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This morning I was getting ready to take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; to school and I realized once again I would need to revamp her wardrobe for the day. She wanted a "Thursday" dress that just happened to be sleeveless with sandals. So Mom just added a sweater and a pair of Snow boots to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; this CRAZY weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gavin, on the other hand kept beating on the closest door and saying &lt;em&gt;"Hat"&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;"Boots".&lt;/em&gt; He was ready and rearing to stomp down that fresh snow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Within this last week we have had a whirlwind of a ride, jammed with busy, fun days followed by lazy pajama days. So this is just a quick glimpse of what we have been up to . A little wild and scattered but FUN nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScutkQcuubI/AAAAAAAABDY/mTufQB6ha_E/s1600-h/P3260199.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317534623443368370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScutkQcuubI/AAAAAAAABDY/mTufQB6ha_E/s400/P3260199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You wouldn't know that this picture was taken just 5 days ago when we couldn't get enough of the sunshine and almost 70 degree weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317533762136307506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScusyH1H9zI/AAAAAAAABCY/0NEdcWLTWmk/s400/P3170150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baseball games with neighbors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317533766031801762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScusyWV4faI/AAAAAAAABCg/xRIMDV2kp1M/s400/P3170154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lots of picnics outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317533752111541954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScusxifCLsI/AAAAAAAABCI/NjW8hqfA1JI/s400/P3170144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; was being taught the luge by her friend Talon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317533759664063330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Scusx-nsg2I/AAAAAAAABCQ/6zCDPat2prk/s400/P3170146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a little baby shower for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tenille&lt;/span&gt; at Joe's Crab Shack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317533234291060994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScusTZdAsQI/AAAAAAAABB4/8vPIQ_OJkn8/s400/P3130123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kids included in the baby festivities!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317533224442400786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScusS0w6EBI/AAAAAAAABBo/tOOy4zG6ZOQ/s400/P3130116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sadie Jo joined the clan on March 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; and has been constantly snuggled and loved by all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317533772788228706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScusyvgvYmI/AAAAAAAABCo/XhZALFsbe24/s400/P3180170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have had lazy Saturday afternoons watching movies &lt;em&gt;(the current favorite is Bolt).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317533237029797842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScusTjp-f9I/AAAAAAAABCA/NFc0yUOYIC8/s400/P3140124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And stay-at-home &lt;em&gt;"Anything goes"&lt;/em&gt; Mondays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317533219977797506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScusSkIdn4I/AAAAAAAABBg/kUAcWoaJ10E/s400/P3120115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went rock climbing with Garrett's brothers, wife, and girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry to Lacey who met us for the first time on such a crazy day. Moments before they arrived Garrett had just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gotten&lt;/span&gt; home from a weekend climb and I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;itchin&lt;/span&gt;' to at least get a shower before we headed out. We were a little turned up side down, and I hope we didn't scare you off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we had a blast and it is such a wonderful place for the kiddos as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nate and Lacey climbing a 5"10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScutY72l-kI/AAAAAAAABCw/YC8oJJJX5j0/s1600-h/P3210176.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317534428936141378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScutY72l-kI/AAAAAAAABCw/YC8oJJJX5j0/s400/P3210176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nate and Mel keeping a close eye on the ones they love so they don't get dropped. &lt;em&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;)!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317534435997480738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScutZWKJdyI/AAAAAAAABC4/2FWpU6PHlmI/s400/P3210178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; getting strapped in and ready to climb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317534442795706114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScutZve-JwI/AAAAAAAABDA/O764lZw0C-M/s400/P3210180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Climbing the ABC Wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScutZ52JXvI/AAAAAAAABDI/zx3D2Semi2A/s1600-h/P3210182.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317534445577264882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScutZ52JXvI/AAAAAAAABDI/zx3D2Semi2A/s400/P3210182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we visited the fish and sting rays at the Aquarium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317534448688826978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ScutaFcACmI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Lnaf5-f9y_Q/s400/P3240187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We have spent the last week or two with the people we love the most. We also welcomed new little ones and just loved being alive. Even if it snowed the day after a 74 degree park day. 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I know every mom has one of these stories but this is mine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312026089303870866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SbgblXqQjZI/AAAAAAAABBQ/KtxnWu0Zulk/s400/PC220394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A week before I found out I was pregnant I was down by the garage getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kenedy's&lt;/span&gt; shoes on before we headed out for a morning of errands and she quietly looked at me bending around her to help her with her shoes and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"mommy, soon you are going to have a baby in your tummy and it is going to be a girl".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All moms know kids say the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;darndest&lt;/span&gt; things, and my child is always saying the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt; of lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't think much of it, and we hadn't said anything about possibly adding another special one to the mix, and as I said I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even know I was pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So later that week we went and stayed with some friends of ours and they inquired if we were trying. I told them we were but I didn't want to take a test because I didn't want to see a "NO your not pregnant" sign. But they got me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;itchin&lt;/span&gt;' to know so as soon as we arrived home and Garrett went to work I bought a test and took it. And yes it was POSITIVE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanted to tell Garrett in a fun way for once, instead of always just walking out of the bathroom and showing him the test. So I was going to wait for a few days and think of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; totally awesome. But until then I had to tell someone. So I walked out of the bathroom and calmly told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; that I was going to have a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She simply looked at me and said &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;, and its going to be a girl"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She has never hesitated or questioned her answer throughout this whole journey. Anytime anyone has asked if she is going to have a baby brother or sister, she quickly replies: Sister. Then she decided she was going to have a baby sister and her name was going to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Blakely&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She originally wanted it to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Gloakly&lt;/span&gt; but that is currently her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;fish's&lt;/span&gt;' name so she tweaked it slightly for the arrival of a baby sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still had my doubts and new that its a 50/50 chance and I have been dead wrong on the last two. So I went with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Sis's&lt;/span&gt; answer and as we sat at ultra sound and she put the cold gel on my stomach we saw this little bundle face down, knees curl up to the nose, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; splayed over the face. I knew at that moment it was a little girl. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; was almost exactly the same way when we were trying to discover her. We actually left our first appointment not being able to get her to cooperate. So we opted for Fetal photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To make a long story almost over, we are tremendously excited for a little girl to join our family and I know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; is going to be an incredible Big Sister to her. Gavin will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; be a wonderful bro. for her as well if we can get him to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;acknowledge&lt;/span&gt; his own strength before he strangles her in lots of hugs and kisses! We look forward to July changing our lives in so many wonderful ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312026083866522082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SbgblDZ5MeI/AAAAAAAABBI/Niv4gM6weS4/s400/P8120571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soon to be a family of 5 (YIKES)!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312026081252514770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/Sbgbk5qqm9I/AAAAAAAABBA/0zXYJDRKA2c/s400/P7050346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But until the arrival of our bundle of joy we will keep ourselves occupied with the newest arrival of Andy and Jessica's baby boy Logan Ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SbgV_53jsEI/AAAAAAAABAw/E0HHcGLahPA/s1600-h/baby+logan"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312019948093288514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SbgV_53jsEI/AAAAAAAABAw/E0HHcGLahPA/s400/baby+logan" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Along with Logan we have Heidi's little angel London and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Tenille's&lt;/span&gt; soon-to-be baby girl, and Trent and Laura's baby boy (arriving in May), and my sister Tiffany getting married in June, and lots of special family time with lots of new babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312027694321404018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SbgdCy0QiHI/AAAAAAAABBY/gGYGaUcYrug/s400/london.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So if the blogging gets even more sparse (is that possible)? then it is for a good reason... its called LIFE! I hope to continue to document the little and big things though. It just may be lots of posts, less often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LIFE IS GOOD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7101315920585292129-1134313852387663733?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1134313852387663733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1134313852387663733' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1134313852387663733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1134313852387663733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/lets-get-updated.html' title='Lets get Updated!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SbgWAFFtSAI/AAAAAAAABA4/lr1y_962MhQ/s72-c/its-a-girl.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2995542973953060342</id><published>2009-02-04T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T15:30:11.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who doesen't Love ice cream for FHE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SYokXCplmNI/AAAAAAAAA_g/j5-HHxNkEXs/s1600-h/P2020110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299087889821702354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SYokXCplmNI/AAAAAAAAA_g/j5-HHxNkEXs/s400/P2020110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So my cute husband planned Family home evening while I got to go for a quick run, and it concluded with a visit to one of my favorite places... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Harmon's&lt;/span&gt; for some ice cream (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; insisted on Lemon and the whole way there I was almost praying that they had Lemon ice cream because there was no changing her mind). As we walked in and are eyes began to get wide with excitement I realized it wasn't ice cream at all but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gelato&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YUMM&lt;/span&gt;!!! It is creamier and tastier than any ice cream out there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yikes&lt;/span&gt; I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; in trouble because for anyone who knows me knows  ice cream is my #1 weakness. Now I have been introduced to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gelato&lt;/span&gt; and I can get it right down the street from my home. I told Garrett this summer may be trouble, I will be stopping by daily for a quick cup of my favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gelato&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Anyway &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;thank goodness&lt;/span&gt; they had lemon and it was incredibly refreshing. She insisted on having it in a cone and the cone was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HUMONGOUS&lt;/span&gt;!! By far the biggest size they had and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; had to have it. As we sat down at the little cafe I couldn't help but reflect on how blessed I am. I have two wonderful kiddos in their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Jammie's&lt;/span&gt; eating ice cream, an awesome husband who I can not get enough of. And who knew such a simple activity as getting ice cream could bring us all such JOY!!!!! I love my family and it was such a simple family home evening but it was the highlight of my day. Thanks guys!!!&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/7101315920585292129-2995542973953060342?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2995542973953060342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2995542973953060342' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2995542973953060342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2995542973953060342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-doesent-love-ice-cream-for-fhe.html' title='Who doesen&apos;t Love ice cream for FHE?'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SYokXCplmNI/AAAAAAAAA_g/j5-HHxNkEXs/s72-c/P2020110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-6677300970959405561</id><published>2009-01-26T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:26:26.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthdya Babe (sorry it's a little late)</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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SX3grWQeMcI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/frpm2c4u2Bs/s1600-h/P1230109.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295635772171235778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SX3grWQeMcI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/frpm2c4u2Bs/s400/P1230109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Garrett's ice tools that I was actually able to pull off as a SURPRISE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my Handsome hubby had a birthday this last week and I would have been a lot better about posting something on his actual birthday but I have felt a little under the weather the lately. So a week late is how it's going to have to be. I will keep this short and sweet because Garrett would be embarrassed if I rambled on and on about him so I just simply want to say that I love you and I am glad that you are in my life. I realize more and more each day just how much I can't Live without you!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SX3grIujjSI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/MrCiTacVrjA/s1600-h/P1030056.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295635768539319586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SX3grIujjSI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/MrCiTacVrjA/s400/P1030056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Snowshoeing with her daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SX3gq71fC_I/AAAAAAAAA_I/TYy4RwH1V0Y/s1600-h/P1210107.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295635765078723570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SX3gq71fC_I/AAAAAAAAA_I/TYy4RwH1V0Y/s400/P1210107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Dinner at Famous Dave's with the cuttest kiddos around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They could not get enough of singing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;"HAPPY BIRTHDAY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to their daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/7101315920585292129-6677300970959405561?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6677300970959405561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=6677300970959405561' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6677300970959405561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/6677300970959405561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthdya-babe-sorry-its-little.html' title='Happy Birthdya Babe (sorry it&apos;s a little late)'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SX3grWQeMcI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/frpm2c4u2Bs/s72-c/P1230109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-7359067740435344781</id><published>2009-01-12T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:11:52.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Artist In My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SWvbUcMIrpI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/IP3g_2I-hZY/s1600-h/P1120096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290563331487739538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SWvbUcMIrpI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/IP3g_2I-hZY/s400/P1120096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; received an art easel from Santa for Christmas and we were so excited for her to have a little bit more formal of a space to work with. She likes it and every now and then she wants to paint or draw, but with this whole gift our little Gavin has been showing us his artistic side (I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;posses&lt;/span&gt; zero artistic ability whatsoever) he is at the easel every day trying to get into the paints or chalk, basically anything he can get his hands on . I thought he would just punch and scribble if I gave him some crayons and it would last for a few seconds. Come to find out this will entertain him for almost an hour. Especially if we put the paper on the floor. He will get down nice and low and concentrate on what he is doing. He knows which colors he wants and has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt; item in mind. So while I was fixing some dinner I threw out a sheet of paper and let him get down to business, needless to say he is still hard at work and I am thrilled that we may have an artist in the family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290563327757691474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SWvbUOS0qlI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Z9XV3UCmfSE/s400/P1120093.JPG" border="0" /&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/7101315920585292129-7359067740435344781?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7359067740435344781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=7359067740435344781' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7359067740435344781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7359067740435344781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/01/artist-in-my-life.html' title='The Artist In My Life'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SWvbUcMIrpI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/IP3g_2I-hZY/s72-c/P1120096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-5896850975840758478</id><published>2009-01-04T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T00:41:59.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287355330696044338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SWB1qN9n3zI/AAAAAAAAA94/S-hUtbgxRMM/s400/new+year.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well here comes another exciting year with new ambitions and more goals:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Try not to leave folded laundry in the baskets longer than two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Let the kids toys stay a mess longer than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt; to help you realize that you aren't totally anal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Be a better person at picking up my phone when it rings, and returning messages (bad habit from my family).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Try lots and lots of new recipes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Be a better wife and mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. Work on Patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Serve others more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. Read more books just for fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9. be a little bit more frugal and save a few more pennies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. Be a friend people can count on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would possibly add to the list be a little more fit and branch out in my exercising options but I get a break this year and look forward to getting a little more plump &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(For a wonderful cause).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* the list is endless and I wrote down a few just as to not overwhelm myself with EVERYTHING! I love new years they open up lots of doors and new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;opportunities&lt;/span&gt;. I hope everyone enjoys this upcoming year and takes time for themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-5896850975840758478?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5896850975840758478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=5896850975840758478' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5896850975840758478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5896850975840758478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SWB1qN9n3zI/AAAAAAAAA94/S-hUtbgxRMM/s72-c/new+year.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2632286177745134394</id><published>2008-12-29T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:16:56.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Fun!</title><content type='html'>Well it has been a nice round-up to end this year! Santa visited our home to drop of some toys for a good little boy and girl. It was our real first Christmas that our kiddos got into it. Kenedy was thrilled to come down the stairs and find that Santa ate her cookies and tomatoes she had set out for him the night before. As she opened each gift, in the middle of opening she would say "I know exactly what this is", and I have always wanted one of these"... she would then continue to unwrap until she actually knew what it was. She is an easy child to please. A few of her favorites this year was: A HUGE stuffed elephant, Kung Fu Panda (the movie), an I-spy quilt made with love from her Grandma Jo, an art easel, and a bunch of blocks she received from her Grandpa (he made them specifically for her). For those of you who know Kenedy she is easily entertained and loves to make her own fun. Lately she finds a large bag and stuffs absolutely everything she can find into it. She then Lugs it to another destinations and reloads those items into a different bag/box. She is such a character and I love to sit and watch her in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlILn6ZYAI/AAAAAAAAA9A/gDgr71qauIg/s1600-h/PC250033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285335002225664002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlILn6ZYAI/AAAAAAAAA9A/gDgr71qauIg/s400/PC250033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving her Elephant "Lumpy" a huge HUG!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlIMD108HI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/DrB3d1bwYts/s1600-h/PC250041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285335009722691698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlIMD108HI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/DrB3d1bwYts/s400/PC250041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking a break from opening up gifts for a little snack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlIL7sXaxI/AAAAAAAAA9I/CNJKdtqP7Nc/s1600-h/PC250034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285335007535524626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlIL7sXaxI/AAAAAAAAA9I/CNJKdtqP7Nc/s400/PC250034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gavin Loving the sword he received, with wrapping paper still attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlILY76GTI/AAAAAAAAA84/7Hu8rb5wyZY/s1600-h/PC250032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285334998205471026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlILY76GTI/AAAAAAAAA84/7Hu8rb5wyZY/s400/PC250032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His dump truck that makes lots and lots of sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlHnr3gGRI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/6HZbR-pCWpU/s1600-h/PC240001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285334384811972882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlHnr3gGRI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/6HZbR-pCWpU/s400/PC240001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sledding with Uncle Andy, who was my work horse. We would haul the kids up the hill, put them into the sled, and then run along side them to make sure they were OK. Only to do it all over again. He is the greatest, and I can't wait for him to have a little boy of his own. He will be a great Dad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlHn6VvkqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/QaEwOHgvMJ4/s1600-h/PC240003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285334388696912546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlHn6VvkqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/QaEwOHgvMJ4/s400/PC240003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gavin gearing up for the next ride!!! Don't touch his goggles or he will get very upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlHogvqciI/AAAAAAAAA8o/OhT9oVH0VY4/s1600-h/PC240010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285334399006175778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlHogvqciI/AAAAAAAAA8o/OhT9oVH0VY4/s400/PC240010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kiddos can't get enough snow time with their Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlHoT6Q8yI/AAAAAAAAA8g/aT6Y3dleC0w/s1600-h/PC240004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285334395560981282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlHoT6Q8yI/AAAAAAAAA8g/aT6Y3dleC0w/s400/PC240004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't mind me, I am just chillin here in the back while sis and Dad pull me up the hill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We enjoyed lots of Christmas parties with friends and family and enjoyed every second we could spend with them. We love our cousins and anytime we go anywhere the question is: Will Bo and Rylee be there? Or Jackson and Easton? We are so grateful to be surrounded by such wonderful people and to be blessed with all that we have. Hopefully next year can even slightly compare to how GRAND this year has already been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will have to post some better pics. when I can get them from my sis. She got lots of fabulous shot with her new camera!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7101315920585292129-2632286177745134394?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2632286177745134394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2632286177745134394' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2632286177745134394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2632286177745134394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-fun.html' title='Holiday Fun!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SVlILn6ZYAI/AAAAAAAAA9A/gDgr71qauIg/s72-c/PC250033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2003511635414524025</id><published>2008-12-15T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:54:20.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Snow!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SUa0NrjX0hI/AAAAAAAAA8I/PMvDJJDsZWU/s1600-h/PC130384.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280105760260870674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SUa0NrjX0hI/AAAAAAAAA8I/PMvDJJDsZWU/s400/PC130384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  This past weekend we ventured down to Temple square to see the lights. Its funny because we knew we had nothing planned for Saturday and so we thought " yes, we are going to lay low and just relax at home". By 5:00 p.m. we couldn't take it any longer and tried to think of a plan. Salt Lake was a little crazy that night, there was a Christmas concert at the Tabernacle, and a Jazz game so it took us a little minute to find parking. Once we got parked and the kiddos bundled up and into the wagon we were ready. Gavin and Kenedy loved the snow that was falling and constantly stuck their tongue out to catch snow flakes on their tongue. I would have posted a better pic. but we were too cold to stop and take our gloves off to get a picture. So this is as good as is gets this time around.  I love this time of year, not only because it is Christmas but I love the cold weather, the snow and getting to bundle up and be out in the cold brisk air. Thank goodness my children share the same view. They can't get enough of the snow and they don't seem to be fazed by the how cold it can get.&lt;/span&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/7101315920585292129-2003511635414524025?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2003511635414524025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2003511635414524025' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2003511635414524025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2003511635414524025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-it-snow.html' title='Let It Snow!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SUa0NrjX0hI/AAAAAAAAA8I/PMvDJJDsZWU/s72-c/PC130384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-1234216579249949831</id><published>2008-12-09T14:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:35:29.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ST7yAtr22PI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Qqmefc1Kt8I/s1600-h/santa+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ST7yAtr22PI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Qqmefc1Kt8I/s400/santa+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277921907402266866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-1234216579249949831?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1234216579249949831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1234216579249949831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1234216579249949831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1234216579249949831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='Pictures with Santa'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/ST7yAtr22PI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Qqmefc1Kt8I/s72-c/santa+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-8678926335478380759</id><published>2008-12-02T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:18:51.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>While the Cat is away the Mouse will Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SUAxUwO9WHI/AAAAAAAAAxw/-GzJ0tiQ_cY/s1600-h/gavin+naked.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278272995893008498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SUAxUwO9WHI/AAAAAAAAAxw/-GzJ0tiQ_cY/s400/gavin+naked.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; had school and I was trying to get ready right after a shower. When I went on the hunt for Gavin who had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gotten&lt;/span&gt; out of the shower just minutes before me. I could hear clanking and mixing from their room and I poked my head around the corner to find this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gavin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; always get a chair when having tea party's with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; because they are reserved for her "special" animal friends or girl friends. So when she is gone he takes every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to get a/both seats for his very own tea party. I was laughing hysterically at this sight. And this isn't the first time he has been caught having a Naked tea party by himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is such a funny little boy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-8678926335478380759?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8678926335478380759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=8678926335478380759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/8678926335478380759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/8678926335478380759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/12/while-cat-is-away-mouse-will-play.html' title='While the Cat is away the Mouse will Play'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SUAxUwO9WHI/AAAAAAAAAxw/-GzJ0tiQ_cY/s72-c/gavin+naked.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-3704537943891678723</id><published>2008-12-02T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:02:08.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Harmons!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SUAtovin3fI/AAAAAAAAAxo/kwcv95T6LxE/s1600-h/harm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278268941257924082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SUAtovin3fI/AAAAAAAAAxo/kwcv95T6LxE/s400/harm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I always knew I loved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Harmons&lt;/span&gt;, and I used to drive out of the way to go to one. Until recently we had one open up less than a mile from home. I look forward to shopping there, I know it may be a little pricier but the selection is awesome, the store is clean, and the people are more than friendly. Anytime I am curious about a new item they automatically open/cut open the item so I may sample it before possibly buying it. (and even when I don't buy the product they are always just happy to assist). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Earlier this week I was doing a (HUGE) grocery shopping trip with my two kiddos before we picked Garrett up from work and I thought I could squeeze it all into one hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We started off well, Gavin climbed into the front of a car cart and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; sat in the front to help me. We stormed the isles and made it to check-out with about 15 min. to spare. As we were heading out to the exit of the store &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; was along side the cart and I was a little bit ahead of her urging her to hurry. I didn't see that she had picked up a delicate glass ornament from the floral section and was running at my heels to show me. As I turned around she tripped (nothing new for us) and fell right on top of the ornament and it shattered. I didn't really know what to do, I was in a hurry, Gavin was securely in the seat of the cart with a load full of groceries... so I ran over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; and picked her up. She seemed totally fine and I thought we escaped with no injury.&lt;br /&gt;A cute lady from the floral department rushed over to see if all was OK. I told her we could head back to the check out station and pay for the ornament, and she quickly replied "no problem, don't worry about it." She then asked: "Are you bleeding anywhere"? At that moment we looked at her fingers and saw blood. That is when the tears came, at the sight of her own blood. So gently carried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; over to her work station cleaned her finger, gave her a band aid (just her size) and then proceeded to give her a purple flower from a near bouquet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; being the decisive child that she is quickly pointed to the Large pink one in the corner and said she wanted that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We left a few minutes later with a happy child holding a lump of flowers a bandaged finger that was already feeling much better and a baby boy still strapped in his seat at the front of the store entrance not even fazed by our absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Harmons&lt;/span&gt; has a customer for life. This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; made me feel that they care more for my child than the silly product that they just lost $8 on. They made her wound disappear and gave her a bundle of flowers to make her (heart) feel all better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Harmons&lt;/span&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/7101315920585292129-3704537943891678723?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3704537943891678723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=3704537943891678723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3704537943891678723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3704537943891678723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-harmons.html' title='I love Harmons!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SUAtovin3fI/AAAAAAAAAxo/kwcv95T6LxE/s72-c/harm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-361080309020767363</id><published>2008-12-02T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:11:56.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful For...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During all the chaos and cooking, and cleaning, and chatting with wonderful people, and wiping and changing messy kids I try to think of a few things that I am grateful for, and every year my list is the same. It is the people most dear in my life and the moments that we share together that make my "every day" so great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. I am thankful for Garrett and what an incredible person he is. In sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hinkley's&lt;/span&gt; book Small and Simple Things she has this to say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Try, as husbands and wives, not to be too demanding of one another. There must be a little give and take, a great deal of flexibility, and a fierce loyalty to&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;make a home.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In our relationship Garrett does the giving and little of the taking. He is never demanding and &lt;em&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/em&gt; patient. I am truly blessed to have you as my best friend, and hope that I do not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;widdle&lt;/span&gt; your patience too thin. &lt;em&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;)!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWPIcT4aEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Rdu_q6gIRiA/s1600-h/PB080300.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275279913735710786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWPIcT4aEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Rdu_q6gIRiA/s400/PB080300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 2. I am thankful for sweet little Gavin who knows how to make others smile and is always full of Joy. He is a simple boy and needs nothing more than loving people surrounding him at all times. And maybe a stick or something to swing around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Not much right)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He has a heart that makes any mother melt &lt;em&gt;(Especially me)&lt;/em&gt; and a peace about him that make our home feel full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275279919431848978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWPIxh8lBI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Ljj7BVFF8is/s400/PA150217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. I am thankful for my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vibrant Peanut&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who knows exactly what she wants and how she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wants&lt;/span&gt; it done. She is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a first born child and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Carry's&lt;/span&gt; the specific traits that go along with that (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Independent&lt;/span&gt;, bossy, decisive, helper) and I am glad that she was my first. She is my little helper in all that I do, she had great ideas and never backs down from something she desires. She can play for hours by herself and never gets bored of it (see below). She is sweet and loving and cares about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;every ones&lt;/span&gt; feelings. She thinks that when I say &lt;em&gt;"Keep an eye on Gavin for a moment" it means: Get him in a head lock and then sit on him until mom returns.&lt;/em&gt; Thank goodness Gavin thinks it is pretty funny, seeing that he is bigger than she is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275302648160805874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWjzwpNY_I/AAAAAAAAAww/pd-SVDPHrK4/s400/IMG_2941.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Princess Kenedy in all her glory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWOvpC94nI/AAAAAAAAAvg/yoKHm1XxUkM/s1600-h/PB280368.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275279487657697906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWOvpC94nI/AAAAAAAAAvg/yoKHm1XxUkM/s400/PB280368.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kenedy's&lt;/span&gt; creative imagination coming out as she makes her Gingerbread house all by herself!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWOvDed9uI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Uw3dHQq-MoI/s1600-h/PC020376.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275279477572499170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWOvDed9uI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Uw3dHQq-MoI/s400/PC020376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Just one of her MANY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tieing&lt;/span&gt; adventures with whatever she can find around the house. I wish my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;camera&lt;/span&gt; had better zoom so you could see the detailed knots and all the material that went into making this work.&lt;br /&gt;This activity is a daily ritual and at the end of the evening it takes me nearly 30 minutes to untie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;untangle&lt;/span&gt; EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWOu-U2-gI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/qNjN1OSJmNI/s1600-h/PC020377.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275279476190018050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWOu-U2-gI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/qNjN1OSJmNI/s400/PC020377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWOtrhRm8I/AAAAAAAAAvI/MryDXQpC8tw/s1600-h/PC020378.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275279453961952194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWOtrhRm8I/AAAAAAAAAvI/MryDXQpC8tw/s400/PC020378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. I am thankful for my family and my in-laws for all that they do for us. How much they worry about us, and for how deeply they love my children. I am grateful for having two families that I can turn to for anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275286765111555362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWVXPrLNSI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ftdKgTcQVik/s400/P7180508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275301359037907090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWiouSXAJI/AAAAAAAAAwo/4krkZOPd9qM/s400/fam+pic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My family at the Messiah sing- a-long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275286770047502626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWVXiD_ySI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/KSNrNtal3MI/s400/P8200708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275286767504910418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWVXYly6FI/AAAAAAAAAwI/rcQ2NmSegBk/s400/IMG_1608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;5. I am grateful for the Lord and his trusting me to bring another special baby into this world &lt;em&gt;(July 2009).&lt;/em&gt; I feel that I am my "best" person when I am being a Mother. I feel like this is "MY" thing. I may not always be the World's greatest mother, or the most patient but I do feel that I am the happiest when I am taking care of these incredibly special kiddos. And I love the way my home feels when there is lots of little feet and voices running around, even if the house is a disaster. So we look forward to the upcoming year and all the excitement it has to bring. (I have a sister who just had a baby, and three more sisters expecting in the spring) so there is going to be LOTS of memorable and crazy moments to come.&lt;br /&gt;As this year comes to an end I will continue to be reminded of things big and small that I am grateful for and I hope to make a note of it, but the things that I have listed are a constant blessing in my life and I hope that I may never take these people for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&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/7101315920585292129-361080309020767363?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/361080309020767363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=361080309020767363' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/361080309020767363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/361080309020767363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/12/thankful-for.html' title='Thankful For...'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/STWPIcT4aEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Rdu_q6gIRiA/s72-c/PB080300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-3560836909634179920</id><published>2008-11-17T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:49:04.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Park City Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We met up with our good friends last week in Park City for a few days of sleepless nights and endless fun. We enjoyed lots of delicious food, and even more goodies, followed by silly kids chasing each other around the kitchen and manicure sessions instead of naps. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love Park City because it is close enough to jet on up there, yet far enough removed to feel "AWAY". It was quite chilly up there and the nights on Main Street were a blast. We just bundled up the kiddos and set off on foot (the place we stayed at was right off Main street). We got some dinner and then headed over to a wonderful little book shop located at the back of the Chocolate Factory (TROUBLE)!!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We then went back and got settled in and let the kiddos play while we chatted and started some mean Rock Band. Long after the kids were in bed we were still playing hard and not even close to winding down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHzHBIx-LI/AAAAAAAAAuw/SKnELqHFYY8/s1600-h/PB140337.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269760340890089650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHzHBIx-LI/AAAAAAAAAuw/SKnELqHFYY8/s400/PB140337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Two pals (Max &amp;amp; Gavin) waiting for some "GRUB" from Noodles in PC.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHzHsLH6qI/AAAAAAAAAvA/tJtJQicEPzw/s1600-h/PB140342.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269760352442641058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHzHsLH6qI/AAAAAAAAAvA/tJtJQicEPzw/s400/PB140342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Endless Rock Band by the Pro's (Jenny &amp;amp; Brian) and chatting until 4:00 in the morning!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHzHffGvaI/AAAAAAAAAu4/5Z0qljvCG_E/s1600-h/PB140334.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269760349036789154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHzHffGvaI/AAAAAAAAAu4/5Z0qljvCG_E/s400/PB140334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Hey there, Stud Muffins!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyivGXJ2I/AAAAAAAAAuI/08QqimG98-k/s1600-h/PB150351.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269759717572814690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyivGXJ2I/AAAAAAAAAuI/08QqimG98-k/s400/PB150351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Manicure session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyj6YIoWI/AAAAAAAAAuo/JSAOTMOtEy0/s1600-h/PB140339.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269759737780019554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyj6YIoWI/AAAAAAAAAuo/JSAOTMOtEy0/s400/PB140339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girls!! Kenedy is right in the middle of a "Sneeze"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyjgH8gNI/AAAAAAAAAug/Z9WKbx7JOxs/s1600-h/PB140341.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269759730732794066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyjgH8gNI/AAAAAAAAAug/Z9WKbx7JOxs/s400/PB140341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;More Rock Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyjUmlgRI/AAAAAAAAAuY/qkHdyCjvBjg/s1600-h/PB140344.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269759727640084754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyjUmlgRI/AAAAAAAAAuY/qkHdyCjvBjg/s400/PB140344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kenedy was in heaven with the "littlest pet shop" toys. I think they owned every pet in the collections. thanks girls for letting Kenedy monopolize your toy chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyjP0uJCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/LCmiz2ZRJzQ/s1600-h/PB150350.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269759726357193762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHyjP0uJCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/LCmiz2ZRJzQ/s400/PB150350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, chocolate milk in my bottle. That is when you know your are on vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;/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/7101315920585292129-3560836909634179920?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3560836909634179920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=3560836909634179920' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3560836909634179920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3560836909634179920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/11/park-city-fun.html' title='Park City Fun!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SSHzHBIx-LI/AAAAAAAAAuw/SKnELqHFYY8/s72-c/PB140337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2977884840219979230</id><published>2008-11-12T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T14:27:03.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CABO HAS SENT US HOME!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtWaEBl_UI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9eaCnZUUSyA/s1600-h/PB080300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267899194896940354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtWaEBl_UI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9eaCnZUUSyA/s320/PB080300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are just getting back into the swing of things here in cold (er) Utah after returning from Beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cabo&lt;/span&gt; San Lucas, Mexico!!!!! We had such a wonderful time with my brother's and sister's and all of their spouses. I know I posted OODLES of pictures but I wanted to give a glimpse of a bit of everything we did down there. I must say though it wasn't quite the same without Heidi and Marcus (busy having a baby) and Trent and Laura (who were preparing to come out to Utah for the Holidays)! So these pictures are more for my benefit and I am sorry to all of you who get bored of them after the first 20 or so. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HAHAHHA&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These girls were in love with Jake and Torah and would not let them leave after sacrament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtMowqPCXI/AAAAAAAAAtw/JUuMozyFJT0/s1600-h/PB090318.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267888452280453490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtMowqPCXI/AAAAAAAAAtw/JUuMozyFJT0/s320/PB090318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Snorkeling&lt;/span&gt; and feeling the sting of numerous tiny jelly fish surrounding the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtMofTkRLI/AAAAAAAAAto/EDw0tycm0xo/s1600-h/PB080310.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267888447621973170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtMofTkRLI/AAAAAAAAAto/EDw0tycm0xo/s320/PB080310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yes, she looks like my sister but that is my GORGEOUS mom jumping off the boat before the BBQ.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267899842629113058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtW_xA-lOI/AAAAAAAAAuA/tTO-eJC8CWU/s320/PB080307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Clan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtMk4gHsJI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Lc8PM02ch5A/s1600-h/PB080292.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267888385666035858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtMk4gHsJI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Lc8PM02ch5A/s320/PB080292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiff and Grandpa getting strapped into their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;para sail&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267887475336964482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtLv5QwaYI/AAAAAAAAAso/cegco1fWEC4/s320/PB070274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This was their first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;para sailing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; and they loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtLwCsxu0I/AAAAAAAAAsw/JUM7yg-ba0Q/s1600-h/PB070276.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267887477870410562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtLwCsxu0I/AAAAAAAAAsw/JUM7yg-ba0Q/s320/PB070276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tenille&lt;/span&gt; and Travis enjoying the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtLxXezcgI/AAAAAAAAAtI/IKI5_VkUJ1Y/s1600-h/PB080295.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267887500628816386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtLxXezcgI/AAAAAAAAAtI/IKI5_VkUJ1Y/s320/PB080295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Some Ultimate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtLw1TI0rI/AAAAAAAAAtA/e-Lp1seu9DQ/s1600-h/PB070285.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267887491453080242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtLw1TI0rI/AAAAAAAAAtA/e-Lp1seu9DQ/s320/PB070285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jet skiing, each couple had their own and we took every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; available to spray and splash anyone who fell off or was at a stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtLwv5nrBI/AAAAAAAAAs4/ddkxo12gKT4/s1600-h/PB070283.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267887490003872786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtLwv5nrBI/AAAAAAAAAs4/ddkxo12gKT4/s320/PB070283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tennis competition and "Around the World"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK91EegUI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/5a9WDoYSGZg/s1600-h/PB060246.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267886615218258242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK91EegUI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/5a9WDoYSGZg/s320/PB060246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My darling sis and me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK-p9QroI/AAAAAAAAAsg/-8uMfnUviwY/s1600-h/PB070270.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267886629415071362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK-p9QroI/AAAAAAAAAsg/-8uMfnUviwY/s320/PB070270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We found this discreet surfing beach about an hour outside of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Cabo&lt;/span&gt; and took to the waves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a blast!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK-F9GfkI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Kwinxgp92pU/s1600-h/PB060255.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267886619750727234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK-F9GfkI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Kwinxgp92pU/s320/PB060255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The boys trying not to sink on the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Coby&lt;/span&gt; Cat".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK9Ll8x3I/AAAAAAAAAsI/oR4QkhoBjzc/s1600-h/PB050242.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267886604084365170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK9Ll8x3I/AAAAAAAAAsI/oR4QkhoBjzc/s320/PB050242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK8wTWLWI/AAAAAAAAAsA/66arzjy4EjE/s1600-h/PB040230.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267886596758580578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtK8wTWLWI/AAAAAAAAAsA/66arzjy4EjE/s320/PB040230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Tenille&lt;/span&gt; and Travis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKM7-eeYI/AAAAAAAAAr4/6D8rBFbjAH0/s1600-h/PB040229.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885775258548610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKM7-eeYI/AAAAAAAAAr4/6D8rBFbjAH0/s320/PB040229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Waiting for a scrumptious meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKMobqujI/AAAAAAAAArw/USsJAFgUJCM/s1600-h/PB040228.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885770012277298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKMobqujI/AAAAAAAAArw/USsJAFgUJCM/s320/PB040228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Nat and Chad and Jake and Torah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKMP6bR4I/AAAAAAAAAro/Sohk-W1F_QY/s1600-h/PB040227.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885763430401922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKMP6bR4I/AAAAAAAAAro/Sohk-W1F_QY/s320/PB040227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; What do we do with no kids? Play hard and enjoy some R&amp;amp;R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKLpyIf3I/AAAAAAAAArg/gpm7ot1oANs/s1600-h/PB040209.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885753195069298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKLpyIf3I/AAAAAAAAArg/gpm7ot1oANs/s320/PB040209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKLD9AatI/AAAAAAAAArY/VVn8dXOHEqY/s1600-h/PB040208.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885743040129746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtKLD9AatI/AAAAAAAAArY/VVn8dXOHEqY/s320/PB040208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pool volleyball competitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJkA2n9kI/AAAAAAAAArQ/GK8NXiR09_M/s1600-h/PB040206.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885072193156674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJkA2n9kI/AAAAAAAAArQ/GK8NXiR09_M/s320/PB040206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The men doing water aerobics with their Ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJi5zvhMI/AAAAAAAAArA/WvjwHhs9kIE/s1600-h/PB040198.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885053122151618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJi5zvhMI/AAAAAAAAArA/WvjwHhs9kIE/s320/PB040198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Many of the ladies fell in love with the guys and paid more attention to them than the instructor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJjnuY7ZI/AAAAAAAAArI/QEnZFXZ4-60/s1600-h/PB040199.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885065447730578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJjnuY7ZI/AAAAAAAAArI/QEnZFXZ4-60/s320/PB040199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Tiff and Jessica getting their hair braided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJiiUNKPI/AAAAAAAAAq4/_6snFPDG6p8/s1600-h/PB040189.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885046815860978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJiiUNKPI/AAAAAAAAAq4/_6snFPDG6p8/s320/PB040189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Garrett and I got in a day earlier than my family so we stayed at this secluded little place on the Pacific side of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Cabo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJh6C7LZI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wcvDHriQ8GI/s1600-h/PB030185.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885036005961106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtJh6C7LZI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wcvDHriQ8GI/s320/PB030185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mom and Dad thank you for making this vacation possible and putting up with all of us for a whole week. We love you and look forward to the next adventure. By the end of the week we had soaked in enough sun to last us through the cold winter and we were missing the kiddos who were back home with Grandma and Grandpa. Thank you to Garrett's parents who had a crazy week filled with my two kiddos and loving them more than imaginable. We love you!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;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;/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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-2977884840219979230?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2977884840219979230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2977884840219979230' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2977884840219979230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2977884840219979230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-are-just-getting-back-into-swing-of.html' title='CABO HAS SENT US HOME!!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRtWaEBl_UI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9eaCnZUUSyA/s72-c/PB080300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-1014460206367613438</id><published>2008-11-10T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:53:44.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby London Jade has arrived!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267098682555501362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRh-WHKmCzI/AAAAAAAAAqo/CJXLpGdD7CY/s400/london" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night  I had the chance to see Heidi, Marcus and their new baby London Jade. We had just arrived in from Mexico and I had forgotton to give Heidi an essential piece of equipment for the electric breast pump.  So I rushed over there at about 11:30 p.m. and I got the chance to see this BEAUTIFUL new additon to the Welch clan.&lt;br /&gt;No lie, she is absolutely Gorgeous!!! She is sweet and perfect and I think looks a lot like her dad and then I look again and I say she looks exactly like her mom.  Who knows that may change tomorrow and it all depends on who you ask. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt so terrible that we were not there for the actual day she came into the world due to a planned trip to Mexico and an early (2 weeks) delivery on London's end. So Heidi, Marcus, and London this is a SHOUT OUT to your beautiful family, we look forward to many more special moments with you and hope that you can all get some much needed R&amp;amp;R and keep her aways from the boys!!!!! She is PERFECT!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-1014460206367613438?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1014460206367613438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1014460206367613438' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1014460206367613438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1014460206367613438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-london-jade-has-arrived.html' title='Baby London Jade has arrived!!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SRh-WHKmCzI/AAAAAAAAAqo/CJXLpGdD7CY/s72-c/london' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-3629676897893935930</id><published>2008-10-30T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:01:59.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO MORE MONKEYS JUMPING ON THE BED... OR CHAIR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my little man fell off a chair and broke his arm on Wednesday. At  exactly (almost) this time last  year  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; fell of a chair and broke her right arm in the same place. So this incident felt a little bit like "dejavu".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; As Garrett and I are getting ready to jet off to Mexico with my family and the kiddos are staying with Grandma and Grandpa this couldn't have happened at a worse time.  I was already feeling a little nervous about leaving them behind and this accident didn't ease the tension I was feeling at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; For those of you who know Gavin know that he is a pretty tough little guy. He falls a lot and bangs his head even more and it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; seem to faze him in the slightest. So as his mother I didn't think too much of his fall off the chair until that next morning when he refused to put any weight on his arm or use it AT ALL!!! He fell on his face numerous times in order to protect his arm. That is when I knew that there must be something wrong with him  (DUH)!!!! We then spent our day at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;insta&lt;/span&gt;-care and were informed we  had to wait a day to get it casted until the swelling went down. So we made an appointment with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Shriner's&lt;/span&gt; Hospital and made a visit today to the INCREDIBLE staff there who took great care of my kiddo and made his "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ouie&lt;/span&gt;" all better. From the moment his arm was casted he was off and running... and yes, trying to climb onto another chair. We don't learn very quickly I guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is just a glimpse of what we will be dealing with in the future. (The broken bones thing is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Welch&lt;/span&gt; trait). So in the end it looks a little sad to see a baby with a cast on his arm, but I can say that he is the same rough and tough Gavin that we was two days ago, and this little obstacle has not slowed him down in the least. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263200798179979026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQqlPYUR7xI/AAAAAAAAAqA/5Xx2vD5dkcc/s400/PA300150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gavin sitting paitiently while the doctors finish his cast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263204397280933330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQqog4A0NdI/AAAAAAAAAqg/2LNvjLOLigo/s400/IMG_2083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Flashback to last year when Kenedy broke her right arm in the same place as her little brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQqlPqG_FKI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5flAtBV2VuA/s1600-h/PA300154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263200802956055714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQqlPqG_FKI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5flAtBV2VuA/s400/PA300154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A happy face while playing with the toys at the Hospital!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQqlP2HlhVI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/QbOMtz-B7tk/s1600-h/PA300160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263200806179800402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQqlP2HlhVI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/QbOMtz-B7tk/s400/PA300160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Elevator ride down on our way out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-3629676897893935930?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3629676897893935930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=3629676897893935930' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3629676897893935930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3629676897893935930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-more-monkeys-jumping-on-bed-or-chair.html' title='NO MORE MONKEYS JUMPING ON THE BED... OR CHAIR!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQqlPYUR7xI/AAAAAAAAAqA/5Xx2vD5dkcc/s72-c/PA300150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-1028288916637366429</id><published>2008-10-28T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:35:54.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welch Halloween Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c27562784bd9e973" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc27562784bd9e973%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331403697%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22299B7975853C95A78C981D2BEF43EAB947DFB4.425F2801F006D711E547092FDE439A7997F88525%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc27562784bd9e973%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEI79xsUL_kjIMHY6GG7slgllOME&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc27562784bd9e973%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331403697%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22299B7975853C95A78C981D2BEF43EAB947DFB4.425F2801F006D711E547092FDE439A7997F88525%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc27562784bd9e973%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEI79xsUL_kjIMHY6GG7slgllOME&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year the annual Welch Halloween Party had some stiff competition. We anticipate this day and gear up for months for the moment we dress ourselves up and attend a WILD get-together with the people we care about the most. It gives us a chance to break out of our shell (especially my cute hubby) and get creative!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well accomplished this year by everyone. We ate lots of yummy soup and bread sticks followed by Jessica's Delicious pumpkin and cream cheese frosting cake. I love my family and it is always non-stop laughter when we are together. We can definitely tell when the few are missing, and this year we missed Trent and Laura and their cute family, along with Jake who decided to go on vacation instead. So here are a few clips of our crazy, fun night and we wish you were there with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeWWfNGukI/AAAAAAAAApo/dvjARdFyka4/s1600-h/PA270127.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262340002683468354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeWWfNGukI/AAAAAAAAApo/dvjARdFyka4/s400/PA270127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most of the grand kids (at least those we could round up) trying to smile for yet another picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeT4B_ySSI/AAAAAAAAApg/pZrVr3ocFgU/s1600-h/PA270115.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262337280423643426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeT4B_ySSI/AAAAAAAAApg/pZrVr3ocFgU/s400/PA270115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Garrett's best "Tommy Lee" face, I could keep it together and stop my laughing. (Sorry).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeTgwMHtrI/AAAAAAAAApY/9HKHKfJEHzk/s1600-h/PA250094.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262336880506549938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeTgwMHtrI/AAAAAAAAApY/9HKHKfJEHzk/s400/PA250094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Princess Kitty Cat" and "Turtle" walking in together. Making small talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeTHfmJ9VI/AAAAAAAAApI/pfIAFeyU8zg/s1600-h/PA270116.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeTIE1k4xI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Wb21dwHYaCM/s1600-h/PA270118.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262336456552407826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeTIE1k4xI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Wb21dwHYaCM/s400/PA270118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Frankenstein" and his Gorgeous Wife. Jess made these Fabulous costumes, something that is not a talent in the Welch clan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeSfZhvT8I/AAAAAAAAApA/jCOtbEtDbrQ/s1600-h/PA270122.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262335757731712962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeSfZhvT8I/AAAAAAAAApA/jCOtbEtDbrQ/s400/PA270122.JPG" border="0" align="left" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture says a THOUSAND WORDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeSfGyfu1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/-iXPO0Dgny8/s1600-h/PA270125.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262335752701721426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeSfGyfu1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/-iXPO0Dgny8/s400/PA270125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad... Or is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeSe2Oqt2I/AAAAAAAAAow/lcNwij_VJVw/s1600-h/PA270129.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262335748256479074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeSe2Oqt2I/AAAAAAAAAow/lcNwij_VJVw/s400/PA270129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's Who?&lt;br /&gt;Chad studied dad for a few weeks trying to get everything just right. His smile, mannerisms, right down to the perfect haircut and glasses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQqhB1dg4TI/AAAAAAAAAp4/8amebl0aZDY/s1600-h/PA270119.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263196167438655794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQqhB1dg4TI/AAAAAAAAAp4/8amebl0aZDY/s400/PA270119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posh and her Drop dead Gorgeous Family!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeRsjFjBWI/AAAAAAAAAoo/QUCSPHbhQOw/s1600-h/PA270138.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262334884124493154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeRsjFjBWI/AAAAAAAAAoo/QUCSPHbhQOw/s400/PA270138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The annual M&amp;amp;M game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeRsL_Dz6I/AAAAAAAAAog/o3e4tofW0-A/s1600-h/PA270142.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262334877923266466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeRsL_Dz6I/AAAAAAAAAog/o3e4tofW0-A/s400/PA270142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-1028288916637366429?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c27562784bd9e973&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1028288916637366429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1028288916637366429' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1028288916637366429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1028288916637366429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/10/welch-halloween-party.html' title='Welch Halloween Party!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SQeWWfNGukI/AAAAAAAAApo/dvjARdFyka4/s72-c/PA270127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-1078188421158234932</id><published>2008-10-21T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:51:36.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CORNBELLY'S 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SP4_0-XUh8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/iJuWCNNfolc/s1600-h/PA200014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259711594141878210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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we spent a fun day at Thanksgiving Point's "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cornbelly's&lt;/span&gt;" corn maze. So much to do and only a day to do it. My kiddos had such a great time, and we left still wanting more... MUCH MORE!!!!! There were things to do for all ages, and the roasted corn is &lt;em&gt;DELICIOUS!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SP4-FATK3dI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tYXWVTNUa34/s1600-h/PA200009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-1078188421158234932?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1078188421158234932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=1078188421158234932' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1078188421158234932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/1078188421158234932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/10/cornbellys-2008.html' title='CORNBELLY&apos;S 2008'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SP4_0-XUh8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/iJuWCNNfolc/s72-c/PA200014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2229548830188829598</id><published>2008-10-17T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T13:51:54.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Children make you want to start life over. ~Muhammad Ali</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;"While we try to teach our children all about life,Our children teach us what life is all about."~Angela Schwindt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi7Ael5HXI/AAAAAAAAAmo/VFJBOq_l8UQ/s1600-h/IMG_5683.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258158181841444210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi7Ael5HXI/AAAAAAAAAmo/VFJBOq_l8UQ/s400/IMG_5683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Feeding the ducks and learning about the earth.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258158183823150082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi7Al-XjAI/AAAAAAAAAmw/3j824CxjRMk/s400/IMG_5701.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Kite Flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year Kenedy has been participating in Joy School, gand as I send her off and bring her home I am realizing that these three year olds are extremely smart, and independent. It has not only been a growing experience for Kenedy and her imagination but for me as well.&lt;br /&gt;Each month I have the opportunity to teach six wonderful kids. I start preparing at least a week before so that I may know all the necessary songs, and have everything ready for projects. But before this all started I listened to a seminar given by the two founders of this program and as they spoke they mentioned that by participating with Joy School you would become a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;BETTER&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; PARENT!&lt;/span&gt; As I listened I thought &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Yah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;whatever."&lt;/span&gt;I can now testify that this is true. I find myself having more patience, doing more activities that go along with the current curriculum, letting them explore and realize that its OK to make a mess and let them figure things out all on their own. I love this program and would recommend it for anyone considering pre-school or something before preschool.&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of my Excitement for this program comes from three other &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;FANTASTIC&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;mothers who are incredible teachers as well. Kenedy is in good hands when I send her off, and I know the other moms are invested in their children's growing and advancement.&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to many more teaching experiences and lots of reports from sweet Kenedy telling me all about her days at school. You would be surprised how often past lessons come into play in our life ( i.e. As we are buying apples at the store and Kenedy will say " I made applesauce last week with Miss ... and it was so delicious). She will then proceed to tell me how they made it. Or making fall stew and the vegetable she contributed and peeled for the stew. I Love it!!!! Most of all this program teaches that in all things we can have &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;JOY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I feel that we as parents could apply that to our everyday lives!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi1bA0emDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/t0_ROqglyLs/s1600-h/PA140207.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258152040636258354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi1bA0emDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/t0_ROqglyLs/s320/PA140207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pumpkin carving and Halloween program prep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi1bT6kYzI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/kpLNkO5-gtY/s1600-h/PA150214.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258152045762077490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi1bT6kYzI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/kpLNkO5-gtY/s320/PA150214.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Visit to the corn maze, and pumpkin patch with cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi1b0b8QlI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Hood6eWRsdw/s1600-h/PA150217.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258152054491988562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi1b0b8QlI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Hood6eWRsdw/s320/PA150217.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My little man just along for the ride.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi1cU6MXEI/AAAAAAAAAmg/9mCoOQyNDkg/s1600-h/PA150223.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258152063208807490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi1cU6MXEI/AAAAAAAAAmg/9mCoOQyNDkg/s320/PA150223.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-2229548830188829598?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2229548830188829598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2229548830188829598' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2229548830188829598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2229548830188829598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/10/children-make-you-want-to-start-life.html' title='Children make you want to start life over. ~Muhammad Ali'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SPi7Ael5HXI/AAAAAAAAAmo/VFJBOq_l8UQ/s72-c/IMG_5683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-262146703178886179</id><published>2008-10-07T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T15:22:25.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soaked shirts, soggy socks, but spirits not dampened</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am not sure what was going through my mind a little over a week ago when my sister Tiffany offered me a number in the St. George Marathon if I wanted to run it. My first thought was "We can make it a little weekend getaway to somewhere warm"!! My next thought was " I have never ran St. George and from what I hear the course is mainly down hill" not so bad right? So I said yes, and spent the week of not feeling all that great about the upcoming event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So as we lined up at the starting line it was raining, and cold and I thought to myself "this is better than 90 degree weather, I am sure it won't rain the whole time". (IT DID). We started running in the dark and I felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, but as the time went on I realized having youth on my side was not enough alone. Yes, it rained the whole time and I found myself splashing through many puddles. I met a man almost twice my age and we ran together for most of the way. He was shooting for a 3:15 marathon and had to pull away the last three miles. Again I had age on my side but he had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;, training and the mental ability I lacked. I found those last three miles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; long but as I ran past mile marker #24 I heard hoots and hollers from the best cheering section I could ask for. My family!!! My mom caught up with me and ran alongside for a little bit to keep me motivated. I didn't get to see Garrett and my kiddos until after I had crossed the finish line and realized we hadn't communicated timing very well. E&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;very time&lt;/span&gt; he got to a spot and got the kids out I had already passed. I was so excited to see them there at the end though. I must say it was a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; but next time I will plan accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't get to see many others after the race due to cold kids and a cold mama, but Tiff and my cousins Megan, Matt, Shane, and Doug also ran and did incredibly well. They made it look easy and they actually enjoyed the ride. Maybe next time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvXFqKaQeI/AAAAAAAAAlI/Nqyd9MU50t8/s1600-h/marathon+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254529882475086306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvXFqKaQeI/AAAAAAAAAlI/Nqyd9MU50t8/s320/marathon+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"This isn't so bad, only 12 miles to go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got a rude awakening 9 miles later when I completely hit the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvXFjG60PI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/zDl9gjspQUw/s1600-h/marathon+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254529880581394674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvXFjG60PI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/zDl9gjspQUw/s320/marathon+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My star runner met me at the finish line to run along with me!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvXFmiY_-I/AAAAAAAAAlY/ENz3mEKO0EQ/s1600-h/marathon+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvXFtL0PoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/7JEW7Y_y8dI/s1600-h/marathon+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254529883286290050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvXFtL0PoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/7JEW7Y_y8dI/s320/marathon+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just Glad to be done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After the marathon Garrett and Travis took the kids to Zions where they hiked around before heading to the priesthood session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536242526127986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvc33Mvh3I/AAAAAAAAAl4/fiv88f0NXqI/s320/PA040185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536238695275394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvc3o7ZW4I/AAAAAAAAAlw/GVoEr9TaiIk/s320/PA040184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536239575314994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvc3sNNsjI/AAAAAAAAAlo/XXp1pQSzYQE/s320/PA040186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536252930491554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvc4d9VhKI/AAAAAAAAAmA/8UUquE_l8xU/s320/PA040183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We spent a wonderful weekend with family listening to conference relaxing and of course fitting in some much needed shopping. I will remember in the future that we don't need a marathon for an excuse to escape for the weekend. Thank you to everyone who stood in the rain to see me run for 5 sec. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU ARE THE GREATEST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-262146703178886179?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/262146703178886179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=262146703178886179' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/262146703178886179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/262146703178886179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/10/soaked-shirts-soggy-socks-but-spirits.html' title='Soaked shirts, soggy socks, but spirits not dampened'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOvXFqKaQeI/AAAAAAAAAlI/Nqyd9MU50t8/s72-c/marathon+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-8207500523069564287</id><published>2008-09-30T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:10:34.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Gavin!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOKS0n_no4I/AAAAAAAAAjI/Beb6cvEcNQM/s1600-h/P9240103.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to YOU!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOKS03C-yII/AAAAAAAAAjQ/JQt5pgBrLiE/s1600-h/P9240106.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251921552294725762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOKS03C-yII/AAAAAAAAAjQ/JQt5pgBrLiE/s320/P9240106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin you make my heart flutter, the way you dig at my neck and nuzzle your head into my shoulder when you know I am about to put you down for a nap. The way you make everyone around you light up with that beautiful smile. Your excitement of food, or any package that could possibly be something remotely edible. Rocks or dirt are sometimes the snack of choice in our household when Gavin has control. You make me laugh when you maul sis in hopes that she will not get upset and instead make you laugh like nobody else can!!! We are truly blessed to have you in our life and I hope you know how much we all love you!!! I look forward to many more special moments with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251921554772281154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOKS1ARrR0I/AAAAAAAAAjY/3eCKpB8rgrU/s320/P9240118.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting Birthday "Loves" from his best friend and Sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOKS1dmKMUI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Kuqf52mDQS0/s1600-h/P9260161.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251921562642821442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOKS1dmKMUI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Kuqf52mDQS0/s320/P9260161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For Gavin's Birthday we went to the Circus with Tenille and her family, and of course our Special Grandma Jo!! Before Gavin even entered the arena he started bouncing hysterically and clapping. Needless to say he enjoyed every bit of the circus (at least every bit that he was awake for).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOKS2MxwGEI/AAAAAAAAAjo/vzCqD0-Smhs/s1600-h/P9280170.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251921575307909186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOKS2MxwGEI/AAAAAAAAAjo/vzCqD0-Smhs/s320/P9280170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is making a mental note on how to make the biggest mess and eat it too. Moments later he dug into his cake with a fork (how proper). We were hoping for a little big more dramatics!!&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/7101315920585292129-8207500523069564287?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8207500523069564287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=8207500523069564287' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/8207500523069564287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/8207500523069564287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-gavin.html' title='Happy Birthday Gavin!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SOKS03C-yII/AAAAAAAAAjQ/JQt5pgBrLiE/s72-c/P9240106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2168734794008029989</id><published>2008-09-20T19:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T20:19:32.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For anyone missing us!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  When your computer is down and you go without Internet for a few weeks you feel completely disconnected to the outside world. Yes, I do get out and do things but I truly missed seeing everyone and there cute families. I am loving the blogging world for giving me the opportunity to feel like I can keep up on how friends and loved ones are doing. So I know that we probably went slightly unnoticed but for me you didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I am happy to say that the problem should be fixed shortly and until then I will have to use Garrett's laptop. I will now stop chatting and quickly update you on a few things we have been up to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW2baEPQvI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ZhC-m7sh0t0/s1600-h/P9160077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW2baEPQvI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ZhC-m7sh0t0/s320/P9160077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248301522740003570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have been soaking in as much outside time as possible before it turns cold on us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW6a79hzII/AAAAAAAAAio/Zeugv0gPfp4/s1600-h/P9060039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW6a79hzII/AAAAAAAAAio/Zeugv0gPfp4/s320/P9060039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248305912705305730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such as Beez games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW1sPe0rJI/AAAAAAAAAhg/7PHovb7S01E/s1600-h/P9060044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW1sPe0rJI/AAAAAAAAAhg/7PHovb7S01E/s320/P9060044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248300712444865682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW1sdDvHbI/AAAAAAAAAho/FXO84EeFr9w/s1600-h/P9120047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW1sdDvHbI/AAAAAAAAAho/FXO84EeFr9w/s320/P9120047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248300716089351602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A fantastic Ice cream social where new friends were made and great food was eaten!! (a big thanks to Kenedy for putting flyer's on every one's doors).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW1sunX3aI/AAAAAAAAAhw/G98VYeBxbxE/s1600-h/P9120074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW1sunX3aI/AAAAAAAAAhw/G98VYeBxbxE/s320/P9120074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248300720802225570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trying to see how many children can possibly fit into the jeep, with a new driver behind the wheel. She then took the jeep and ran straight into the ice cream stand. Just a little more practice and I think she's got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW1s0tbfWI/AAAAAAAAAh4/ToL4notsD08/s1600-h/P9120053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW1s0tbfWI/AAAAAAAAAh4/ToL4notsD08/s320/P9120053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248300722438241634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mingling with new faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW26qR69nI/AAAAAAAAAig/Eb2cZ1JXkuc/s1600-h/P9180085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW26qR69nI/AAAAAAAAAig/Eb2cZ1JXkuc/s320/P9180085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248302059668305522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The kiddos in Kenedy's school class enjoying every moment of learning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW2a_QSINI/AAAAAAAAAiI/qE5YVJS3QHU/s1600-h/P9190090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW2a_QSINI/AAAAAAAAAiI/qE5YVJS3QHU/s320/P9190090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248301515542765778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roasting Hot dogs and Mellows with good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW2bNU7rGI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/k3atrqljaGg/s1600-h/P9190094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW2bNU7rGI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/k3atrqljaGg/s320/P9190094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248301519320362082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even better than roasting the food is eating the end product.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am sure there are many things I left out but if I don't post something now I am sure to forget many more wonderful moments we have experienced the last couple of weeks. I get a little sad to realize that summer is ending but I am sure there are lots of new adventures to look forward to. I hope all of you and your families are doing well!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/7101315920585292129-2168734794008029989?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2168734794008029989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2168734794008029989' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2168734794008029989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2168734794008029989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-anyone-missing-us.html' title='For anyone missing us!!!'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SNW2baEPQvI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ZhC-m7sh0t0/s72-c/P9160077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-7156506526448560215</id><published>2008-09-04T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T13:55:07.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt; I was spraying out the car seats and stroller (something I hate doing, but had plenty of time on my hands to do) and Gavin was outside playing while I got started. I turned around to see him dabbling in my bowl of soapy water and I didn't  think much of it. He was just clapping the suds between his fingers and flailing his arms.  So I went back to spraying...  not even 30 seconds later I turn around and this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SMBHK6vr1oI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qgt6Jhz1DBQ/s1600-h/P9030021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SMBHK6vr1oI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qgt6Jhz1DBQ/s320/P9030021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242268219152782978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Playfully dabbling in the bubbly water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SMBHLNir1PI/AAAAAAAAAhM/2LL-N7tNkIw/s1600-h/P9030022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SMBHLNir1PI/AAAAAAAAAhM/2LL-N7tNkIw/s320/P9030022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242268224198530290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After drinking the soap and water and wishing there was more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; He had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; drank the bowl of soap, spilling little. I know his eyes look like he was crying but don't be fooled he rubbed his eyes and then continued to look into the bowl hoping more suds would magically appear. I just kind of looked at him and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;waited&lt;/span&gt; for him to start gagging or spitting up  due to the soap, and HE DIDN'T! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After realizing that there was no more to drink he continued on his way to the dirt filled with rocks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Again I waited the evening out expecting a sick tummy or upset child and still NOTHING!!! So this was an eye opener that my little Gavin is tougher than I ever realized and effected by very little and I am not sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing?&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/7101315920585292129-7156506526448560215?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7156506526448560215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=7156506526448560215' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7156506526448560215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/7156506526448560215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/09/mr-clean.html' title='Mr. Clean'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SMBHK6vr1oI/AAAAAAAAAhE/qgt6Jhz1DBQ/s72-c/P9030021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-2775226041429736061</id><published>2008-09-02T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T14:14:46.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SL2rX4ArEcI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Zvras9GtFuU/s1600-h/P9020018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SL2rX4ArEcI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Zvras9GtFuU/s320/P9020018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241533967989674434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; is only three, but this morning I could have sworn she was almost eight or nine yrs. old. As she dressed herself (hence the Cinderella sweats) she began to tell me that she needed to pack her backpack and put her shoes on for school.&lt;br /&gt;As we arrived at school she handed off her carpet matt (that she decorated the previous week)to her teacher, and you could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; tell she was the only girl. Her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Matt&lt;/span&gt; was decked with sparkles and gems while the other boys had animals and cars, and dice painted on theirs. As we made our way inside she didn't even hesitate leaving my side (SHOCKER) and could barely brake away to say goodbye. I thought that this day would be a little bit harder on her than me, boy was I wrong. So off she went for a day of activities, lesson, and snacks.&lt;br /&gt;As I picked her up and asked her about what she did at school she said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-- How was your first day at school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;** Good, really cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Tell me what you learned today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;** I put crayons on a paper and Casey folded it, she ironed the paper and it got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;smushed&lt;/span&gt;, and then we opened it and it was so Lovely!!! We had snack....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-- What did you have for snack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;** I had fruit snacks, along with yummy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Oreos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Sounds like you had a great day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;** Yep, mom can we go to school right now again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take it this year is going to be a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; for my precious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt;. She has not stopped talking about school and since she has been home she insists on doing absolutely everything herself. I don't know what Casey taught her today but I could swear that she came home at least three years older than her age. It makes me a little sad that she is so grown up. She is still in my mind this little peanut. I guess at some point mom needs to let go and see what blossoms (Easier said than done).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-2775226041429736061?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2775226041429736061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=2775226041429736061' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2775226041429736061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/2775226041429736061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of School'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SL2rX4ArEcI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Zvras9GtFuU/s72-c/P9020018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-4840664138906527935</id><published>2008-08-24T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:43:57.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little slice of "Haven"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2ecWmMUI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kvAjG6oLpYM/s1600-h/P8200698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2ecWmMUI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kvAjG6oLpYM/s320/P8200698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238309213220254018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We  arrived safely back from South Haven Michigan today, where we spent the week with family. Thank you Grandma and Grandpa for making this vacation possible and for loving us enough to plan ahead of time (almost 1 1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; in the making)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  to make this vacation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;INCREDIBLE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b4aa51dd08a149f5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db4aa51dd08a149f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331403697%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48CCBF2504B841EE5BC598B3CA60587BACDC6887.3C7C26BD1C0D7C668DAB78316C80A32EFFA6D372%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db4aa51dd08a149f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJvBW5a7qQv_VbfRsgKLNS8PeYxA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db4aa51dd08a149f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331403697%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48CCBF2504B841EE5BC598B3CA60587BACDC6887.3C7C26BD1C0D7C668DAB78316C80A32EFFA6D372%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db4aa51dd08a149f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJvBW5a7qQv_VbfRsgKLNS8PeYxA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We started off the week by attending a small branch in South Haven where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; and Gavin made up the nursery class for the day. Followed by a very chill day at the beach house along with a special Family night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Monday&lt;/span&gt; we woke up and headed straight to the sand and water. The kids could not get enough of it, we had to drag them home at the end of the day for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; we ventured to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;adjoining&lt;/span&gt; town named Holland where we ate lunch at a yummy Italian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;  and then shopped the local town.  Followed by a Star Wars movie for the kids and swimming and hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tubbin&lt;/span&gt; that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; we hit the beach hard, from sun up til sun down. Leaving the beach with sand ground &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt; our teeth. After the kiddos were fast asleep we pulled out the wii (tennis) and nearly threw out our shoulders competing against each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; we headed to Michigan Adventure where we played at an awesome water park and rode lots of rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday &lt;/span&gt;was a down pour of rain so we laid low and relaxed, some shopped the local town and then in the afternoon it cleared right up and we again trotted off to the sand and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; rolled around faster than we could have imagined and it was time for us to pack up and head into Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2frZ-K7I/AAAAAAAAAfs/xBK5nvtKHt4/s1600-h/P8240751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2frZ-K7I/AAAAAAAAAfs/xBK5nvtKHt4/s320/P8240751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238309234440809394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; getting ready for take off.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI0RsuwmfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mEdorZUC__4/s1600-h/P8160578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI0RsuwmfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mEdorZUC__4/s320/P8160578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238306795255011826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Waiting&lt;/span&gt; with Michael and Ally to make the drive out to South Haven&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI0SHnQsbI/AAAAAAAAAeM/uUHtSZOb4Aw/s1600-h/P8170588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI0SHnQsbI/AAAAAAAAAeM/uUHtSZOb4Aw/s320/P8170588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238306802471317938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family Home Evening with the kids (as you can see  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Linsee&lt;/span&gt; is telling a great story and has the kids totally entranced).&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4GhBEr7I/AAAAAAAAAf0/phq_Q7LBzGM/s1600-h/P8200691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4GhBEr7I/AAAAAAAAAf0/phq_Q7LBzGM/s320/P8200691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238311001178550194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gavin trying his best to squeeze his large head through a beach chair, and loving every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4GyrtvUI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WyDfxcG_KnQ/s1600-h/P8230744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4GyrtvUI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WyDfxcG_KnQ/s320/P8230744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238311005920804162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grand kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4HJFyU7I/AAAAAAAAAgE/tnfnLiad9us/s1600-h/P8180590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4HJFyU7I/AAAAAAAAAgE/tnfnLiad9us/s320/P8180590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238311011935736754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bekah and Jaxon swimming in the backyard pool, like they haven't just been to the beach all day. The kids couldn't get enough of the fun!!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4Hu1OiUI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Oj7jZxSgywg/s1600-h/P8190653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4Hu1OiUI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Oj7jZxSgywg/s320/P8190653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238311022066829634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stephanie, Kenedy, Easton and Jaxon feeding the fish while we waited for our lunch (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; fell in shortly after this picture was snapped, and went for a swim with those fish).&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4IC5TrBI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ppPK-0fPbHw/s1600-h/P8220738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI4IC5TrBI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ppPK-0fPbHw/s320/P8220738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238311027452652562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking back from town with dad!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2enrCMZI/AAAAAAAAAfU/r2UIJ8lGcpM/s1600-h/P8210729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2enrCMZI/AAAAAAAAAfU/r2UIJ8lGcpM/s320/P8210729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238309216258765202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went for a train ride around the park at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Michigan&lt;/span&gt; Adventure (the kids were almost asleep at this point).&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2e5C3vNI/AAAAAAAAAfc/j0O0mmtJ_9g/s1600-h/P8220732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2e5C3vNI/AAAAAAAAAfc/j0O0mmtJ_9g/s320/P8220732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238309220922146002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Balloon volleyball with Grandma and Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2fSe-bVI/AAAAAAAAAfk/5tAfkbAIQd8/s1600-h/P8220734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2fSe-bVI/AAAAAAAAAfk/5tAfkbAIQd8/s320/P8220734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238309227750911314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa and Gavin on the Pier&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1UOD5F-I/AAAAAAAAAek/w8HIi6WV4y4/s1600-h/P8180620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1UOD5F-I/AAAAAAAAAek/w8HIi6WV4y4/s320/P8180620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238307938073384930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Kirk and Gavin hard at work digging their way to China.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1Ud0xOCI/AAAAAAAAAes/Y2A4VFQxVpo/s1600-h/P8190656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1Ud0xOCI/AAAAAAAAAes/Y2A4VFQxVpo/s320/P8190656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238307942304921634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We can't do anything without our goggles, right?&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1U6BtOqI/AAAAAAAAAe0/aLqVA_PqGKs/s1600-h/P8200669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1U6BtOqI/AAAAAAAAAe0/aLqVA_PqGKs/s320/P8200669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238307949875378850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma teaching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; how to make trees and forests out of wet sand.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1VLNdx9I/AAAAAAAAAe8/z-cXuLjV8yM/s1600-h/P8200683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1VLNdx9I/AAAAAAAAAe8/z-cXuLjV8yM/s320/P8200683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238307954488100818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watering the trench of her sand castle.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1VgGzuCI/AAAAAAAAAfE/F6EQFg1CqYs/s1600-h/P8200695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI1VgGzuCI/AAAAAAAAAfE/F6EQFg1CqYs/s320/P8200695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238307960097323042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys playing a little football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI0SriytZI/AAAAAAAAAeU/sYKrqXRtzes/s1600-h/P8180589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI0SriytZI/AAAAAAAAAeU/sYKrqXRtzes/s320/P8180589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238306812116252050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ally and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Kenedy&lt;/span&gt; waiting patiently to head down to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI0SxNy4eI/AAAAAAAAAec/4bm9HmFszqA/s1600-h/P8180606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI0SxNy4eI/AAAAAAAAAec/4bm9HmFszqA/s320/P8180606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238306813638795746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gavin just enjoying the view!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;We were staying in the city that night and flying out Sunday. So we hunted down a fantastic Chicago deep dish pizza restaurant and chowed, followed by a much needed H&amp;amp;M trip and then over to this park in the middle of downtown Chicago to Crown Fountain. I have never seen anything like this and let me tell you it was packed with kids and adults running around in the water. Every few minutes water would spray from the mouth of the person on the screen and the kids would swarm to that area to be blasted and drenched. I wasn't planning on my kids getting soaked but once we were there, there was no stopping them from joining in on the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI-uGahzrI/AAAAAAAAAgc/rpp8adC7R-4/s1600-h/crown+fountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI-uGahzrI/AAAAAAAAAgc/rpp8adC7R-4/s320/crown+fountain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238318278302092978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crown fountain is a favorite cool off place for children.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI-uXSUkHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/X1ZkhbLLJF4/s1600-h/chicago+bean+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI-uXSUkHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/X1ZkhbLLJF4/s320/chicago+bean+art.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238318282831073394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;"The Bean" a really neat piece of art in the center of the park as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7101315920585292129-4840664138906527935?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b4aa51dd08a149f5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4840664138906527935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=4840664138906527935' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4840664138906527935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/4840664138906527935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-slice-of-haven.html' title='A little slice of &quot;Haven&quot;'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SLI2ecWmMUI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kvAjG6oLpYM/s72-c/P8200698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-3135423210190889685</id><published>2008-08-20T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T08:57:48.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>South Haven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SKw-Sc-RsTI/AAAAAAAAAdg/B3kS2Sg1mHA/s1600-h/south+haven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236628953461010738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SKw-Sc-RsTI/AAAAAAAAAdg/B3kS2Sg1mHA/s320/south+haven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just wanted to drop a quick line and say Hello from South Haven &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Michigan&lt;/span&gt;. We are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;currently&lt;/span&gt; spending quality family time (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Maudsley&lt;/span&gt; side) playing games, eating lots and lots of food, building &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gongo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; huge sand castles and turtles and catching some waves in the lake (yes, I said lake). Lake Michigan is huge and it seems to produce waves just like the ocean would (minus the salt water) It has been great!!! My kids are loving playing with their cousins, having no bedtime and eating treats for breakfast. I can't wait post some pictures of our fun memories when we return home next week. I must say I do slightly miss catching up with friends and family through blogs and I will need to make up for lost time. I hope everyone is doing well and is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.jeffsweather.com/archives/South%2520Haven%2520Michigan.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.jeffsweather.com/archives/2006/12/photos_of_the_w.html&amp;amp;h=499&amp;amp;w=550&amp;amp;sz=44&amp;amp;tbnid=ZYXny1UC0UQJ::&amp;amp;tbnh=121&amp;amp;tbnw=133&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DSouth%2BHaven%2BMI,%2Bpicture&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;cd=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.southhaven.com/south-haven-mi-art.shtml"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-3135423210190889685?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3135423210190889685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=3135423210190889685' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3135423210190889685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/3135423210190889685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/08/south-haven.html' title='South Haven'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/SKw-Sc-RsTI/AAAAAAAAAdg/B3kS2Sg1mHA/s72-c/south+haven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-5632101279311440751</id><published>2008-08-13T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T19:22:28.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You be the Judge?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h1 class="headline"&gt;2 Chinese gymnasts might be too young for Olympics&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;span class="photo left" style="width: 394px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/sports/photos/2008/07/27/he-kexin2-050308_392.jpg" alt="He Kexin is China's top competitor on the uneven bars." /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="photo left" style="width: 394px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="photo left" style="width: 394px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He Kexin is China's top competitor on the uneven bars.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;em class="credit"&gt;(Karim Jaafar/Getty Images)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two female Chinese gymnasts, including a gold-medal favorite, might be too young to participate in the upcoming Beijing Olympics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Several online records and reports show He Kexin, the host nation's top competitor on uneven bars, and Jiang Yuyuan might not yet be 16, the minimum age for Olympic eligibility. Both were chosen for China's team last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the website of the Chengdu Sports Bureau — Chengdu is the capital of Sichuan province in southwest China — a file dated January 2006 shows He Kexin as being born Jan. 1, 1994.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most recently, a May 23 story in the China Daily newspaper, the official English-language paper of the Chinese government, had He's age as 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The newspaper story begins: "The 14-year-old newcomer to the national team, who was recruited last year, has raised a lot of eyebrows recently after she broke two world records on the uneven bars in as many months."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The New York Times raised questions about the athletes' ages in a story Saturday. And Chinese officials provided the newspaper with copies of passports indicating both gymnasts are 16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But in a speech on Nov. 3, 2007, in the central city of Wuhan, Liu Peng, director of general administration of sport for China, said: "The 13-year-old uneven-bar gymnast He Kexin, who defeated national team athlete Yang Yilin — she just won the bronze medal in the world championships — has demonstrated her ability."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To be eligible for the Cities Games where Liu made his remarks, Chinese documents show athletes must be over 13, but under 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Asked for clarification&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The New York Times reported International Gymnastics Federation officials acknowledged questions about He's age had been raised and asked the Chinese for clarification in May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"We heard these rumors, and we immediately wrote to the Chinese gymnastics federation," Andre Gueisbuhler, the secretary general of the international federation, told the newspaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"They immediately sent a copy of the passport, showing the age, and everything is OK. That's all we can check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"As long as we have no official complaint, there is no reason to act, if we get a passport that obviously is in order."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The American and Chinese women are expected to battle for the team gold medal when the Beijing Games begin Aug. 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is one of the few athletes in the world who has scored over a 17 under the new scoring system. Using He and Yang Yilin, who also has scored a 17 on bars, the Chinese hope to use the uneven bars to build up a big advantage in the team competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yet another black eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Americans, who won the 2007 world championships team title, have only one gymnast, Nastia Liukin, who's scored a 17 on bars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If gymnasts He, a gold-medal favorite, and Jiang are under age, it would be yet another black eye for China in the buildup to the Games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In June, Chinese swimmer Ouyang Kunpeng and coach Feng Shangbao were permanently banned from the sport after Ouyang tested positive for anabolic steroids. Wrestler Luo Meng and his coach also were barred for life for a doping violation by the athlete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Chinese government is working feverishly to present a positive image of an open, friendly, progressive nation. But visa restrictions, toxic air pollution, freedom of the press issues and a problem-filled torch relay have presented a far different image to the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;© The Canadian Press, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 class="headline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101315920585292129-5632101279311440751?l=ourpeanuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5632101279311440751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101315920585292129&amp;postID=5632101279311440751' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5632101279311440751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101315920585292129/posts/default/5632101279311440751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourpeanuts.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-be-judge.html' title='You be the Judge?'/><author><name>Garrett-Ashley &amp;amp; our Peanuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736585460663808050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVyJ7of4Htw/S16K-BfWrYI/AAAAAAAABZw/7f6uG_ZSMxA/S220/DCF00003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101315920585292129.post-3640676711484114205</id><published>2008-08-06T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T14:00:04.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parenting 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bettafish.com/purple.JPG%20"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.bettafish.com/purple.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Kenedy recently received a fish for her 3rd birthday and ever since that day I have heard my parenting skills through her voice, to her fish.&lt;br /&gt;Each morning she wakes up and comes running downstairs to see how her fish (Gloakly) slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - "Good morning Gloakly how was your sleep"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- We can't have a warm hot chocolate until we eat our breakfast".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-" What did I tell you? Are your listening ears on"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- "Hey buddy you doing OK"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these things I say to her are now being thrown in my face from my own child (even the intonations of the words).  It has been so much fun to see her care for this little fish and how often she thinks about Gloakly, and his well being. Who would have thought such a simple gift for a child would allow her to take responsibility and care for something other than her own self. As she does this I realize how grown up she is and what a wonderful and thoughtful child I have.&lt;br /&gt;She is definitely a better care taker of fish than Garrett or myself, we have accidentally killed 3 within two days of her birthday. We just don't have the touch I guess. 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