tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28249944747672422032024-03-05T05:06:00.502-08:00Tiffany & LoganTiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.comBlogger50125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-75222530232696458212010-07-19T08:36:00.000-07:002010-07-19T14:17:16.007-07:00My Baby Story (The Train Wreck)<span style="color:#660000;">It early morning on April 11 and I wake up...wet. It felt as if my water broke but I was only 27 weeks pregnant. I was hoping that I had pee'd my pants (I know, strange wish) but really felt like it was my water that had broke. I woke Logan up telling him that I thought we should go to the hospital. We drove to UVRMC somewhat calm, I guess because we were really unsure of what was happening and a little in shock. We checked into Labor & Delivery and they checked to see if it was in fact my water and it was. All of a sudden a million questions and concerns fill my mind, wondering if there was anyway this was all going to work out. The nursing staff was amazing and they explained everything in detail and were very comforting. They told me that the plan would be to keep me pregnant for as long as possible. I couldn't believe this was happening. I didn't know what we would do with Logan still out of town and me bound to the hospital. I worried about Jace and who whould take care of him and how he would deal with all of this. Logan and his brother Brent gave me a blessing and it's hard to explain but I just felt as if everything would be okay. At a time when I felt like the panic would consume me I had this overwhelming sence of peace and a reassurance that things were going to be okay. I know that feeling carried me through.<br /><br />On the morning of April 14, 2010 the nurse told me that the baby"s heart rate was dropping when I would contract and the doc was coming in to check things out. About 20 minutes later she came back into my room and told me Dr. Dewey wanted them to prep me for an emergencey C-Section. Okay this is when I paniced. I called Logan and told him to get there quick. Let me explain my panic. I was scared to death to deliver a baby this early wondering if he would be okay. AND I couldn't breath. No one knew why I couldn't breath but breathing is kind of an important thing and I was having a really hard time doing it. So they take me and start preparing me (kind frantic). Me in tears I told my nurse that I couldn't do this because I couldn't breath. Everything happened so fast that I felt like I didn't have a chance even think about what was happening. Before I knew it Logan was there. He walked in the door just as they were pulling him out of my belly. The baby cried (good sign), then they rushed him to the NICU. What a nightmare!<br /><br />Haize Kayden Allred born on April 14, 2010. Weighed 2 lbs. 13 oz 16 in. He was ok...what a relief. He was on a ventilator for 1 day, C-Pap for a couple days then just a nasal canula for a really long time. I left the hospital four days later without my baby. They did let us hold him once before we left which was a blessing.<br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuruKbqtu6W_9Ut-UtYeI286VoPCDnwLWP5Eg-fTmFHipoiWRqyQzSIm8JD0lQkkFdakDNs8zGRyG-ZdID5dAxYXQbH-Fe2S9rK1afI5wjAGcnObl6ASzDK1iKLOlct1nOEJU45cdCdK4/s1600/060.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495643682969708482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuruKbqtu6W_9Ut-UtYeI286VoPCDnwLWP5Eg-fTmFHipoiWRqyQzSIm8JD0lQkkFdakDNs8zGRyG-ZdID5dAxYXQbH-Fe2S9rK1afI5wjAGcnObl6ASzDK1iKLOlct1nOEJU45cdCdK4/s200/060.JPG" /></a><br /><span style="color:#660000;">I went home to heal and to figure out how I would juggle all of this for the next couple months. I took 2 weeks off of work after the baby was born then went back to work part-time so I could extend my leave. At first I felt completed exhausted everyday...wondering how I was going to do this. I would take Jace to the baby sitter go to work for a couple hours then up to the hospital. I would hold him skin-to-skin everyday. Then I would head home to take care of all the other kids.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_-nrDxH2H1q4y2YLsuw9y2_6JHEVklLwd40MATHUGl3k7Wmu0VK5yeG79qSxYcFz_qrcqHgnjXWhK2y8HFhJUem7j7_NKh4fArv6V8lTpbkMRtJKWZPMQSMY4WFRkxKExcFz9woB1Res/s1600/071.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495643694140447346" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_-nrDxH2H1q4y2YLsuw9y2_6JHEVklLwd40MATHUGl3k7Wmu0VK5yeG79qSxYcFz_qrcqHgnjXWhK2y8HFhJUem7j7_NKh4fArv6V8lTpbkMRtJKWZPMQSMY4WFRkxKExcFz9woB1Res/s200/071.JPG" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#660000;">Haize did great. We just needed him to grow and develop so he could come home a normal baby. I feel very blessed that we didn't run into more problems than we did. It just seems like a miracle that I could have this baby 3 months early and he is alive and well.<br /></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8iTkRon2H_vRyo6kGWUKy5JR3kZ3L-mFKg8rWJWlA-ly7pE_lwMwTEjwy-mfoQfjOR7edRWWYoBraZPHYHpdMK2UrqVnKp3UWE5_NHCmSTHpynChR7TvzTQl6aLQybYR_ja6ZNhSenz8/s1600/089.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495643703524165170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8iTkRon2H_vRyo6kGWUKy5JR3kZ3L-mFKg8rWJWlA-ly7pE_lwMwTEjwy-mfoQfjOR7edRWWYoBraZPHYHpdMK2UrqVnKp3UWE5_NHCmSTHpynChR7TvzTQl6aLQybYR_ja6ZNhSenz8/s200/089.JPG" /></a></div><br /><span style="color:#660000;">We brought Haize home on June 25 after 10 weeks and 2 days in the NICU. What an experience. He came home on oxygen and an apnea monitor, which was inconvenient but okay. He came off of the oxygen a week ago and is doing great. He is such a good baby.<br /></span><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHV2G-fBb3ytCNxEkAtSLuc5rb9ygX1kU30JHmheFdEOtUYFSaozzhs0GJ-_fvh9BF9BJ50FzYg6cfa0uo1ldbFQ-_k32KnmSWYnUFVdKzGbA1d83Hlm3b-ng8NwsTkmS6ujnxBjD1Gw/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495645113819605058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHV2G-fBb3ytCNxEkAtSLuc5rb9ygX1kU30JHmheFdEOtUYFSaozzhs0GJ-_fvh9BF9BJ50FzYg6cfa0uo1ldbFQ-_k32KnmSWYnUFVdKzGbA1d83Hlm3b-ng8NwsTkmS6ujnxBjD1Gw/s200/005.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNGd3yg2mnIi4NHcdBkwZNHZ4Smm-N34WlEmfpw7NJdzTPGk93uwhC5W-sBHq4tuH585KCrz7IeJnoquXIkNNqh9sI3sO-bD38eUMzq2ncCwTHdqvssLPEGyOOEPGQqVIqe3Qjabytd6M/s1600/107.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495643722153125106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNGd3yg2mnIi4NHcdBkwZNHZ4Smm-N34WlEmfpw7NJdzTPGk93uwhC5W-sBHq4tuH585KCrz7IeJnoquXIkNNqh9sI3sO-bD38eUMzq2ncCwTHdqvssLPEGyOOEPGQqVIqe3Qjabytd6M/s200/107.JPG" /></a><br /><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil2aRuDEYhTHjSIcAD4n_AQEJeXcN5eOZV_rQp8xsLk1NvCvCanqtIBNNipH9jox7aAjBPKAIM47yKMg9NAQjLb59XaQNQAEkKiLQOzLWEtNIfKz8iah_4N0HV47xOxCB_I9nlraDkGVw/s1600/084.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495645107311919298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil2aRuDEYhTHjSIcAD4n_AQEJeXcN5eOZV_rQp8xsLk1NvCvCanqtIBNNipH9jox7aAjBPKAIM47yKMg9NAQjLb59XaQNQAEkKiLQOzLWEtNIfKz8iah_4N0HV47xOxCB_I9nlraDkGVw/s200/084.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRiHri_brKPQDKG0sq8vAduURmS6N9ub7ZaoQfL5WaVQxsZfCtqRvTyyQIQU44RUMyky-p-iIPAq8hsgqSKd0iuzqvNVocrucrwHmvFl9PBt3uKOQdqpvJDIyMirzb4NABZwaiQet1fto/s1600/061.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495645121229991954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRiHri_brKPQDKG0sq8vAduURmS6N9ub7ZaoQfL5WaVQxsZfCtqRvTyyQIQU44RUMyky-p-iIPAq8hsgqSKd0iuzqvNVocrucrwHmvFl9PBt3uKOQdqpvJDIyMirzb4NABZwaiQet1fto/s200/061.JPG" /></a></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#660000;">We have all loved having him home. </span></div><div></div><br /><div></div></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-81579994384109254962010-01-31T14:22:00.000-08:002010-02-01T19:06:27.267-08:00Way behind<div><div><div><span style="color:#990000;">So I haven't updated pictures for a while and have some catching up to do. Here goes....</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOzLmA1lmgYFW4HXW1D2ArH8QGiXydg2Z22tUn2Gl4rVXbn90Snj_dy3ZfUSA3QKuNnitna478PFZYJ6K8wCqFp2EIfxOQPjMdcNUBDWpA7YQ4v-wkEChyphenhyphenU5swN7DjjKcFQoSOfa2tKWk/s1600-h/nikon+077.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433039006629070482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOzLmA1lmgYFW4HXW1D2ArH8QGiXydg2Z22tUn2Gl4rVXbn90Snj_dy3ZfUSA3QKuNnitna478PFZYJ6K8wCqFp2EIfxOQPjMdcNUBDWpA7YQ4v-wkEChyphenhyphenU5swN7DjjKcFQoSOfa2tKWk/s320/nikon+077.JPG" /></a><br /><span style="color:#990000;">Justis turned 14 on Halloween. Here he is with his cool pumpkin cake that I made. </span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJmvmGRPEQKa733aI20j3V5KFb5i1DjuJaoGe6UdyqoZgx_igUYXJzPFi-bO0CkoJkSLNe3PRvhvCQxwdQ8kulXPoE8Au3lXcmf4A2fAhgop9wUTK0lhXPP4eW1tqjEK9Ydsb2jC2-YKE/s1600-h/nikon+076.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433038997928960434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJmvmGRPEQKa733aI20j3V5KFb5i1DjuJaoGe6UdyqoZgx_igUYXJzPFi-bO0CkoJkSLNe3PRvhvCQxwdQ8kulXPoE8Au3lXcmf4A2fAhgop9wUTK0lhXPP4eW1tqjEK9Ydsb2jC2-YKE/s320/nikon+076.JPG" /></a><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><br /><div><span style="color:#990000;">Hogle Zoo</span><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5x5OS4-dVUiY6YjeXvszLQUA9sj9a9728OUHTycs2k0M9uHeu8MHthu98r3MV_DGtx1jz8Gyia1mr7mjdg98b5tkAQMyiNANl0Y2H6L3lGU_5jfpGvkB6Ry-MDaA-4-R-MFbhRV9nIIA/s1600-h/nikon+053.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433035374820397554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5x5OS4-dVUiY6YjeXvszLQUA9sj9a9728OUHTycs2k0M9uHeu8MHthu98r3MV_DGtx1jz8Gyia1mr7mjdg98b5tkAQMyiNANl0Y2H6L3lGU_5jfpGvkB6Ry-MDaA-4-R-MFbhRV9nIIA/s320/nikon+053.JPG" /></a> </div><div><span style="color:#990000;">Jace and i went to the zoo this summer with Grandma and Grandpa Allred, Auntie Inez, and cousins Dallin & Preston. Jace thought it was pretty neat. Here we are on the classic Hogle Zoo train. Jace wouldn't sit on my lap and wanted to be completely on his own. I had to sneak my arm behind and hold onto his shirt without him knowing. </span><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEaDI7sWaRDojs_Q5nrtOtagwTE4yS2tBVKnIEDwsJmtr08h9AtoQdaOtHC_ce6iGLeW_UsIRWY5Aqt_v5SnIZsa7cRh-UQhL1Qjwu0dCf0NonwmBV9ssXBAGEaSWmeRdOLr8iAoTQQiU/s1600-h/nikon+052.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433035362899798322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEaDI7sWaRDojs_Q5nrtOtagwTE4yS2tBVKnIEDwsJmtr08h9AtoQdaOtHC_ce6iGLeW_UsIRWY5Aqt_v5SnIZsa7cRh-UQhL1Qjwu0dCf0NonwmBV9ssXBAGEaSWmeRdOLr8iAoTQQiU/s320/nikon+052.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2n1in3tVEnwCI17X7gWwAyu9WB80tWvYp6uIYW7rvIBzOvnDkNw_iCFOTs6IcMLS5R5aqB62gJ9g88H0HNl_ay2up0t9QusZbCrDWK68qz6D5zbGK_rKP8BSyfFDqHOZmNEc1KOZApI8/s1600-h/nikon+051.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433035351722277410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2n1in3tVEnwCI17X7gWwAyu9WB80tWvYp6uIYW7rvIBzOvnDkNw_iCFOTs6IcMLS5R5aqB62gJ9g88H0HNl_ay2up0t9QusZbCrDWK68qz6D5zbGK_rKP8BSyfFDqHOZmNEc1KOZApI8/s320/nikon+051.JPG" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizH1MzNzUyaH3X334Gl6_OAVVcdvDQwNhsirn0lfbLiwvjMRharfYd_MevHaniL8KjczH1CLwvQew16F3N6AUIYEJj-VnP6mVbLwST9_LzcX8SIct4UuXUafT4-2JoCqr2C1_IisVY81k/s1600-h/nikon+033.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433035335579399058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizH1MzNzUyaH3X334Gl6_OAVVcdvDQwNhsirn0lfbLiwvjMRharfYd_MevHaniL8KjczH1CLwvQew16F3N6AUIYEJj-VnP6mVbLwST9_LzcX8SIct4UuXUafT4-2JoCqr2C1_IisVY81k/s320/nikon+033.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxdE29I0AXPNUa7AN9RomgliDifs60clA5Tq3iuN8kPBVdUjaTAOmGCBEYUfuZVRb_tsC_l6FVPsHEF9TyT37AzCrfMFuitBUbpxqUlg09YRjVkn88wHxw1_77mg4FpM-DwpAghX2Kelg/s1600-h/nikon+016.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433035324193536290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxdE29I0AXPNUa7AN9RomgliDifs60clA5Tq3iuN8kPBVdUjaTAOmGCBEYUfuZVRb_tsC_l6FVPsHEF9TyT37AzCrfMFuitBUbpxqUlg09YRjVkn88wHxw1_77mg4FpM-DwpAghX2Kelg/s320/nikon+016.JPG" /></a> </div><div><span style="color:#990000;">Oh my Jace LOVED the carousel! As soon as he saw it, that is all he wanted. And was not very happy when he had to get off.<br /></span><br /></div></div><div><div><span style="color:#990000;">Our Thanksgiving cruise</span></div><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#990000;">Thia year we decided to go on a cruise for part of our christmas. So we booked the Mexican Baja cruise which goes to Catalina Island, CA and Ensenada Mexico. We drove there so the boys and I drove to Logan's apartment in Henderson, NV and played for a day or so before leaving for Long beach, CA. While in Vegas we went to the Shark Reef Aquarium at the Mandalay Bay. </span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyxf1O18IriO8-ycXIWGW4kdSGt1smh6QajKkYIf7CSyuRsq6JYS_e7aoMHejU0c0rA8_noIdvqqQvQ7Bj3zGtsgVTP6qd9ARm1rcjsY5Ep-spoCckauxPPjvT4kdDQnF78vycRybdJSg/s1600-h/nikon+131.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433460233528403970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyxf1O18IriO8-ycXIWGW4kdSGt1smh6QajKkYIf7CSyuRsq6JYS_e7aoMHejU0c0rA8_noIdvqqQvQ7Bj3zGtsgVTP6qd9ARm1rcjsY5Ep-spoCckauxPPjvT4kdDQnF78vycRybdJSg/s200/nikon+131.JPG" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJY3FvXXlpAe9McgfBNcz6yFO1deUm-30zqVcSbsPmYCumTFcPT4QmHEquVDioSx6oPUOs_fYlDLoKYeonNF4OgJ_rwF5p2kyWl7TJW0vo3_cZFCgW_V6ZCGDfC32HkZR-bIYLYdSai7w/s1600-h/nikon+152.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433460240656845410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJY3FvXXlpAe9McgfBNcz6yFO1deUm-30zqVcSbsPmYCumTFcPT4QmHEquVDioSx6oPUOs_fYlDLoKYeonNF4OgJ_rwF5p2kyWl7TJW0vo3_cZFCgW_V6ZCGDfC32HkZR-bIYLYdSai7w/s200/nikon+152.JPG" /></a> <div><span style="color:#990000;">After our adventures ion Vegas we drove to Long Beach and boarded our ship the Carnival Paradise. Then we ate....and ate...and ate. Oh did I mention we ate while on our cruise.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDaXpToj7TCR_toJvOyAEQ_YuFKKp2ZZ5PcfbdOLscNXK1Pki5XYF-oAG2LhyX8YegndoNMK5WJiJasGZUC1cNhh_eRD6mptr_2cDU6FS0oXR2YyOi1xwv467wBmzIPe1mhPYu8QQlXNY/s1600-h/nikon+195.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433460261786322914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDaXpToj7TCR_toJvOyAEQ_YuFKKp2ZZ5PcfbdOLscNXK1Pki5XYF-oAG2LhyX8YegndoNMK5WJiJasGZUC1cNhh_eRD6mptr_2cDU6FS0oXR2YyOi1xwv467wBmzIPe1mhPYu8QQlXNY/s200/nikon+195.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQEJRiQ6S0hn5bhIP7ISA7ANDN1gZOV3omGiKnnQ6iVPGdIRfYwKGl0sRofqxfMuMD-66U201PABkNFhTxc_CZnjoCvoggfkqDEYNq1Y73rPb5aHg3zZdS_3El6ye3wdn-h5_Z0TzeED8/s1600-h/nikon+177.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433460255788914802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQEJRiQ6S0hn5bhIP7ISA7ANDN1gZOV3omGiKnnQ6iVPGdIRfYwKGl0sRofqxfMuMD-66U201PABkNFhTxc_CZnjoCvoggfkqDEYNq1Y73rPb5aHg3zZdS_3El6ye3wdn-h5_Z0TzeED8/s200/nikon+177.JPG" /></a><br /><span style="color:#990000;">Our first stop was Catalina Island. We loved it, thought it was beautiful. There was a little strip of beach right by our dock where we played in the sand for some time. The boys had great fun.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj4VASHnOdixBwi6cYq3hEIMoZwJmBmvCjut0HrWRjub8lGEeERBq2940iXwoxJFuZ8yCfYjBnZKrN-cxHNT_DH_kpivZwrFIE5YvOfJetCjVZLhQ5KAbc3o9askRxs5U0Vl4xUZ0cGWs/s1600-h/nikon+270.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433465290943293282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj4VASHnOdixBwi6cYq3hEIMoZwJmBmvCjut0HrWRjub8lGEeERBq2940iXwoxJFuZ8yCfYjBnZKrN-cxHNT_DH_kpivZwrFIE5YvOfJetCjVZLhQ5KAbc3o9askRxs5U0Vl4xUZ0cGWs/s200/nikon+270.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWZwn3BshNlIfDxNALBQHuLJ4iSsKvqXD7GPiIJNPLp_fHOBOoSJ1NWyZBZzdyndBP5d55z1lpH9IlbDHiRidw1VvPahLa1RFRfDMRlsAYJuAygIK4b2bT_1mcaaztv7xs-WdpMiYj_Hk/s1600-h/nikon+227.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433465258379402098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWZwn3BshNlIfDxNALBQHuLJ4iSsKvqXD7GPiIJNPLp_fHOBOoSJ1NWyZBZzdyndBP5d55z1lpH9IlbDHiRidw1VvPahLa1RFRfDMRlsAYJuAygIK4b2bT_1mcaaztv7xs-WdpMiYj_Hk/s200/nikon+227.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_0McHSrwYaZrmoecECCBKagFkaGW7GVFP_o_gT1f6NHpMp300d6ojEvGr9xH0gXsWL1l5VPLO8A_RVdMiv6nZAUQa3z8WAZcuDhtLFlgEUDAkTzRhI_f4JYNkM6icJKJWu5H_eMgJIok/s1600-h/nikon+214.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433465268738735138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_0McHSrwYaZrmoecECCBKagFkaGW7GVFP_o_gT1f6NHpMp300d6ojEvGr9xH0gXsWL1l5VPLO8A_RVdMiv6nZAUQa3z8WAZcuDhtLFlgEUDAkTzRhI_f4JYNkM6icJKJWu5H_eMgJIok/s200/nikon+214.JPG" /></a><br /><span style="color:#990000;">After Justis and tage got their pants and shoes wet we ventured along the island looking for a place to snorkle. We found a place that worked perfect. Logan, Justis, and Tage rented gear and went snorkeling while Jace and I sat on teh rocky shore and threw rocks. Jace was in heaven. After his rock throwing adventure he chased the pigeons around showing them who was boss. Now we all know it's Jace!!</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEHB-SmpwdifAn3GTBuQLS88IKuv5ofiBJ9-DLxJGHtgYKikXS32QorYGpeN5fcAA4v2dFwjDY3fEyvIW2mTyY-64UK3RJVMysxIdqJgIdjRNOY6DTC4UdcUDQfM83XJRkgxfoNeHVxCU/s1600-h/nikon+236.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433465277203322930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEHB-SmpwdifAn3GTBuQLS88IKuv5ofiBJ9-DLxJGHtgYKikXS32QorYGpeN5fcAA4v2dFwjDY3fEyvIW2mTyY-64UK3RJVMysxIdqJgIdjRNOY6DTC4UdcUDQfM83XJRkgxfoNeHVxCU/s200/nikon+236.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIZS3CLsHsjFvcjRxVuL7ezK70lNaf5hCkBjQNPer3zAET2T1o3CI5SpK-aHnDvSeJRVUyo5mpJ9cKN9uK2ZDwjNFdB2uflkpP7si7A8ezUpKov6VxkdZ7Bb_U4QqpyCcjZNRWKjP1ARU/s1600-h/nikon+235.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433465285432416610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIZS3CLsHsjFvcjRxVuL7ezK70lNaf5hCkBjQNPer3zAET2T1o3CI5SpK-aHnDvSeJRVUyo5mpJ9cKN9uK2ZDwjNFdB2uflkpP7si7A8ezUpKov6VxkdZ7Bb_U4QqpyCcjZNRWKjP1ARU/s200/nikon+235.JPG" /></a> </div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#990000;">When we went back we had our formal dinner.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFA6FM5E_YPDHC9ZMMZ_uLDEcejHH_x8VJ_9DGoaXtY4KZImGOaQKHgSbhoA2Lkz9AcTQWj_QIvb_N3QqMFoZKUlJdK_YG6ljpaSEMkbJzabYc7AO3YG8Z87CUj_O2-JIj5rgHVECEgeA/s1600-h/nikon+278.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433471698839586082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFA6FM5E_YPDHC9ZMMZ_uLDEcejHH_x8VJ_9DGoaXtY4KZImGOaQKHgSbhoA2Lkz9AcTQWj_QIvb_N3QqMFoZKUlJdK_YG6ljpaSEMkbJzabYc7AO3YG8Z87CUj_O2-JIj5rgHVECEgeA/s200/nikon+278.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzhVhicIcLVoxrxlr1yx_32HRIlq4oXW4ebpR646yz9E_f0Qx2yii-HQpMrpqnYcC7t6Je6-UyJ93bXtTBOwK3IQ9LZP8r3uT7sDJGF02FWVOga0_EwHoejvcNyuVIwoeSZwNNcsJoA1I/s1600-h/nikon+282.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433471707564796450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzhVhicIcLVoxrxlr1yx_32HRIlq4oXW4ebpR646yz9E_f0Qx2yii-HQpMrpqnYcC7t6Je6-UyJ93bXtTBOwK3IQ9LZP8r3uT7sDJGF02FWVOga0_EwHoejvcNyuVIwoeSZwNNcsJoA1I/s200/nikon+282.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;">The next port was Ensenada and the big atttraction is La Bufadora "the Blowhole" We rode a bus through Mexico for like 45 minutes to see this blow hole which was pretty cool. Then the flea market. We looked for cool stuff to take home and what we found was (what Logan found I should say) wrestling masks like the ones used on Nacho Libre. In fact the guy said that it was the actual mask used in the movie. Can you believe it? The actual mask used in the movie. Wow! How did we get so lucky. Well Logan and Justis had to have one. Oh I forgot to mention, they are fire proof, he even demonstrated this for us. Boy that really sold us. And Logan talked this man down to $25 a piece and we got 2. Boy did we get a deal. (I looked them up on ebay and found them for $13) I thought this was so funny. Logan said, "oh they need the money more than we do". I just think it is funny. I would expect a wrestling mask in Mexico to be like $5.<br /></span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNdsx7Y0aqpquIaG0EYVmDzOX6jtojt32QwHvM6I6LpO8gbd1h-IsuVoiNjAuiQv0uiBLecqKnN2oY9ya-LN23aQgA2QEpwimx8y4N8e7r5_8Dbe35nGps65JKKNEbwv9d-Bk-QsMv2Lk/s1600-h/nikon+310.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433471734452543954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNdsx7Y0aqpquIaG0EYVmDzOX6jtojt32QwHvM6I6LpO8gbd1h-IsuVoiNjAuiQv0uiBLecqKnN2oY9ya-LN23aQgA2QEpwimx8y4N8e7r5_8Dbe35nGps65JKKNEbwv9d-Bk-QsMv2Lk/s200/nikon+310.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK99XulOTn2ng17jREZPa9a3-uBU0KvM2q8aMlB_8EeEEqn9n4PUzOaN9b25fzFmg2V9iHq5tEShIqihx8lyrWOELt6pD9vak2I0ZbRWngoT0pBUEW6avfTAS58rzTPxCB3iTs1QMTqZM/s1600-h/nikon+293.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433471718645595314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK99XulOTn2ng17jREZPa9a3-uBU0KvM2q8aMlB_8EeEEqn9n4PUzOaN9b25fzFmg2V9iHq5tEShIqihx8lyrWOELt6pD9vak2I0ZbRWngoT0pBUEW6avfTAS58rzTPxCB3iTs1QMTqZM/s200/nikon+293.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;">We really did have a great time. The boys loved being able to eat all the ice cream and hot chocolate they could. Jace really had a good time too, even though he was a lot of work for me and Logan. It was a good way to spend Thanksgiving.</span><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-58154019755692332342010-01-20T12:58:00.000-08:002010-01-20T13:08:22.786-08:00The Big News<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvb_98MkrMT_9BRLn3wJmkASLg0Y9nRa2ZlxIRIjT50ysMaPObi9wmmDuvGbKaZ3drVKy3H5GvbUNGwgShriB31DLjw6E1qcHKHFkNRBshJlEOm9xAEPcliiWNQA2FjcU1HOVN8v0YKN8/s1600-h/16+wks.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 140px; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428929478874252962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvb_98MkrMT_9BRLn3wJmkASLg0Y9nRa2ZlxIRIjT50ysMaPObi9wmmDuvGbKaZ3drVKy3H5GvbUNGwgShriB31DLjw6E1qcHKHFkNRBshJlEOm9xAEPcliiWNQA2FjcU1HOVN8v0YKN8/s320/16+wks.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#660000;">I'm pregnant!!! I have gotten a few responses of... "again". Yes again, and for the very last time (yeah). I am a couple days shy of 16 weeks. We are all pretty excited and of course hoping for a girl, but we would be happy with either of course. I'm kinda use to boys, I really don't know what I would do with a girl. Logan and I will be getting a gender untrasound here in the next couple of weeks so I will let the world know then. </span></div><div><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#660000;">So far this pregnancy has been so hard and totally miserable. I was so nauseated and tired for the first 12 weeks. At about 12 weeks my hips started to hurt pretty bad (I feel really old). And we have had a couple other scares. I swear my tummy starts to pooch at conception ( I guess thats what you get having so many kids). Every day I wonder how I am going to make it 24 more weeks. </span></div><div><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#660000;">Okay that is all the complaining I will do.</span></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-34625956809934506702009-10-12T19:10:00.000-07:002009-10-12T19:34:18.755-07:00a thing or two about a thing or two<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0ieCNihCvRHf-ICr4jMuT4h4ps5Vgou_KM85EcJN0vPS3aAr_F28mlKjF1rccboojOViv3Vaii6rCU4FuOCFQfaTc7GFi_v_kObDZaA8RScaNJBvKQ5uN0awZdzTVmqOYmwhewTfW4Hg/s1600-h/DSC_1170.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903237451085378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0ieCNihCvRHf-ICr4jMuT4h4ps5Vgou_KM85EcJN0vPS3aAr_F28mlKjF1rccboojOViv3Vaii6rCU4FuOCFQfaTc7GFi_v_kObDZaA8RScaNJBvKQ5uN0awZdzTVmqOYmwhewTfW4Hg/s320/DSC_1170.jpg" /></a> <span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#666600;">Oh man what is it about this picture that makes me want to squeeze something. This is so stinkin cute to me, I just can't stand it.</span><br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF_4Ra7n4a_kciV5vOdervOCDrbkggsAkXW7ueA5GbdlAdIuCgpI9aAqLD5mac5Vj0sC3oqvra99G1YCiFOv1mQlBQETv5FO6yJsHa3Nle1UgknROUW8ziGHk3yeiLgyplglVtF_FD-uE/s1600-h/DSC_1320.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903228560080690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF_4Ra7n4a_kciV5vOdervOCDrbkggsAkXW7ueA5GbdlAdIuCgpI9aAqLD5mac5Vj0sC3oqvra99G1YCiFOv1mQlBQETv5FO6yJsHa3Nle1UgknROUW8ziGHk3yeiLgyplglVtF_FD-uE/s320/DSC_1320.jpg" /></a> <span style="color:#666600;">We did a few fun things this summer amidst all the work (yard work that is). We went to bear lake with Logan's family. Of course it was terrible weather but we still managed to have fun. We played on the beach, i nthe water and </span></div><div><span style="color:#666600;">went to a show at the Pickleville Playhouse.<br /></span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEistKYEe2mdC1B1-qFyY7-6n_P425gwx8aT1EqDDEdoKi89OF9JWohz3_I77fIsLNwviRVst3gf6JfxDKdKrJEvCu8ODDpgoYc2DteeAWqDPZsTS2lO9Y5s3zPbMB_cM47m9CJJXEwr1DI/s1600-h/DSC_1305.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903219061595634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEistKYEe2mdC1B1-qFyY7-6n_P425gwx8aT1EqDDEdoKi89OF9JWohz3_I77fIsLNwviRVst3gf6JfxDKdKrJEvCu8ODDpgoYc2DteeAWqDPZsTS2lO9Y5s3zPbMB_cM47m9CJJXEwr1DI/s320/DSC_1305.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6zY1gwOGzUsQyCfwj9J50ztWnV4P-UVUB_mPS7RWQ8DzterSPhfvw5Wx8NBnNkCMjiG3QZI7WAP8ennQVHh_B3vXadoT3WxPpR09mOIPV-oJe1upXUPGtrXqjC_Ad5uf72-oHKTBot7c/s1600-h/DSC_0736.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903211125144770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6zY1gwOGzUsQyCfwj9J50ztWnV4P-UVUB_mPS7RWQ8DzterSPhfvw5Wx8NBnNkCMjiG3QZI7WAP8ennQVHh_B3vXadoT3WxPpR09mOIPV-oJe1upXUPGtrXqjC_Ad5uf72-oHKTBot7c/s320/DSC_0736.jpg" /></a> </div><div><span style="color:#99ff99;"><span style="color:#666600;">Here we are at Canyon View Park feeding the ducks. Of course Jace has no fear and wants ot just get in the water with the ducks.</span><br /></span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHGviQsIM63v8hl0fCN2atkwhF_i44MaEsAlgxNn6biPAtN5R8LwFNoOlW5iFmtFFXYjdjTKfC-LV7z2JUOGJLazU8ChYXEWch1LY93r8ugRU4-pP31ECWPW8oYma2xXYfWDNK44EnsJ8/s1600-h/DSC_0707.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903205205129314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHGviQsIM63v8hl0fCN2atkwhF_i44MaEsAlgxNn6biPAtN5R8LwFNoOlW5iFmtFFXYjdjTKfC-LV7z2JUOGJLazU8ChYXEWch1LY93r8ugRU4-pP31ECWPW8oYma2xXYfWDNK44EnsJ8/s320/DSC_0707.jpg" /></a> </div><div><span style="color:#666600;">This summer has been so busy and has flow by. I can't believe that it is October already. We have been working really hard to get our backyard done and it is looking pretty good. He sprayed Hydroseed a little over a week ago and are just hoping that it will grow. If not we will just do it again in the spring. We did go to Bear Lake and have just enjoyed family.<br /><br /></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-78032918653211122232009-04-28T21:53:00.000-07:002009-04-29T12:00:32.905-07:00Tulip Festival<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEmTa5n3kftIMvlfs5V0MI2akTvFXWAexqtobtqVWt_7sx1U5900X2sjMey3NgAIiMcDY3sCaQS8vsUx_b_7ohP5P3g4iFMPqiJtnE8WwGLhBTowEOCIUnVlnW-PnsrEVvaaVzz80IiZ8/s1600-h/tulips-5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329972865330245890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEmTa5n3kftIMvlfs5V0MI2akTvFXWAexqtobtqVWt_7sx1U5900X2sjMey3NgAIiMcDY3sCaQS8vsUx_b_7ohP5P3g4iFMPqiJtnE8WwGLhBTowEOCIUnVlnW-PnsrEVvaaVzz80IiZ8/s400/tulips-5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)">At work every quarter we do a team building. This is where we hang out together outside of work. In the past we have done things like shopped, went to movies, boondocks, a picnic up the canyon, etc. This time I thought it would be fun to go to Thanksgiving Point to see the tulip festival. It was beautiful! Walking through the gardens was very peaceful and calming. Everyone should go.</span><br /><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiILCrgvPGxcMW8bHyRAijREf2vZhyphenhyphenoTI2ZjXMfCjUNK9GyG3ijIsIwFGlPosKf265UXzpgfqnmi3ebAVbNICzuMVW4-uwQ1kS47z55DlRWNYnRETD_7N5JBZD8cU4xXdBWCdvQo6BH3Z0/s1600-h/tulips-7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329972622526542226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiILCrgvPGxcMW8bHyRAijREf2vZhyphenhyphenoTI2ZjXMfCjUNK9GyG3ijIsIwFGlPosKf265UXzpgfqnmi3ebAVbNICzuMVW4-uwQ1kS47z55DlRWNYnRETD_7N5JBZD8cU4xXdBWCdvQo6BH3Z0/s320/tulips-7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)">The OUT Program team currently consists of Val (above in the middle) and myself. Linz (in the green) was a member of our staff and still comes around. We tried to get as many of our old staff members to go with us, but it was last minute and it ended up just being the four of us (Jack is shown below). We had a great time.</span><br /><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAFKn9XcALBVtKZkDrXshHjskkbOF9wycB7V2r_XVBhhJBsjC6rUn8kiknOg6tkr_Ts8Mn0jZ_K6GzNSmjjDQbzeOgNq-87fS2nKWYr7OxQut0eUEBdRhSuYhxzkSu1wn-lGbhzMjl0NQ/s1600-h/tulips-2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329972624857973138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAFKn9XcALBVtKZkDrXshHjskkbOF9wycB7V2r_XVBhhJBsjC6rUn8kiknOg6tkr_Ts8Mn0jZ_K6GzNSmjjDQbzeOgNq-87fS2nKWYr7OxQut0eUEBdRhSuYhxzkSu1wn-lGbhzMjl0NQ/s320/tulips-2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)">Val is the Program Manager (my boss) and he is the program. He is the most amazing teacher/counselor I have ever known. He has saved and changed so many lives through his work and has been a great influence in mine as well. I have worked with him now for almost 5 years and feel so lucky to have him as a boss, and blessed to have him as a friend.</span><br /><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4tzNr39xHWdRSInb1PhrCKYudHTG6ksp4Ka97DnY6ySNn3bFCBbK2Z054JArfcC6qhk760oaD82KkRC6UGQFn39UtCco-d3x0wW-tV1awxyz1f-J97CE1JtzvX56tgZZJNZJsd0sizCQ/s1600-h/tulips-3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329972620844552866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4tzNr39xHWdRSInb1PhrCKYudHTG6ksp4Ka97DnY6ySNn3bFCBbK2Z054JArfcC6qhk760oaD82KkRC6UGQFn39UtCco-d3x0wW-tV1awxyz1f-J97CE1JtzvX56tgZZJNZJsd0sizCQ/s320/tulips-3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)">Linz came to work for the program about 3 years ago and stayed with us for a year and a half. It didn't take long for us to become <span style="color:#ffffff;">good friends. Having Linz to work with made my job so much fun, it didn't feel like work. She really grew to love working there and sometimes comes back to the jail just to hang out. I really do miss working with her but am very grateful that we have stayed close friends.</span></span><span style="color:#ff6666;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJAd-admmVuSpwR3IhzB4dgx5AjcF-Sin0j28Ftyfrkwam6DEVdq6qXoiDvqiVHrxxZW2ZmdgI2s8Bre8uN771oi2_P6lvwMUFTTGVyaf97G3qXtJoSS8M-PuCvtDH6ezWM1d4ePq18bw/s1600-h/tulips-6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329972615854058514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJAd-admmVuSpwR3IhzB4dgx5AjcF-Sin0j28Ftyfrkwam6DEVdq6qXoiDvqiVHrxxZW2ZmdgI2s8Bre8uN771oi2_P6lvwMUFTTGVyaf97G3qXtJoSS8M-PuCvtDH6ezWM1d4ePq18bw/s320/tulips-6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)">I had Linz take a picture of me so I could prove that I was really there. You know how it goes, the person taking the pictures is never in any of the pictures.</span><br /><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUVB0kvPvI0mVNY7L5DwCemJkkeQmh0Wvc_oQ8fY2E6gHem4tEEXRQ86yhb3bpvg4h1xcCluH4D2-SU46n7_OzJ8SeD0ho8HsKy5uQDvz7Ws9y90tIKIvHRqzmcC96uz5J1LP4SIw7amg/s1600-h/tulips-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329972610505462482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUVB0kvPvI0mVNY7L5DwCemJkkeQmh0Wvc_oQ8fY2E6gHem4tEEXRQ86yhb3bpvg4h1xcCluH4D2-SU46n7_OzJ8SeD0ho8HsKy5uQDvz7Ws9y90tIKIvHRqzmcC96uz5J1LP4SIw7amg/s320/tulips-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ff6666;"><br /></span><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)">Jack is Lindsay's year and a half old baby. In the gift shop before we went to the gardens I convinced Linz to buy him a GIANT powder sucker and he ate that thing the entire time in the gardens...and was an angel. He was so cute and so fun to take pictures of.</span> </span></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-7199209068569741272009-04-13T21:40:00.000-07:002009-04-13T21:51:23.846-07:00Easter<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYubh1-OV0SJFSX-H82xrVrFvuCqCJf8ctFHdyEt3TNT6nJYAYPH4-apgaPeXCaOv_tXuVjx1J_0TbPuy7bzjENKLI1cXSKPJBTfWNglwHUWfbBxKCD_kmCk3Gcmr79X0aRvqmBCgW08o/s1600-h/DSC_0492.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYubh1-OV0SJFSX-H82xrVrFvuCqCJf8ctFHdyEt3TNT6nJYAYPH4-apgaPeXCaOv_tXuVjx1J_0TbPuy7bzjENKLI1cXSKPJBTfWNglwHUWfbBxKCD_kmCk3Gcmr79X0aRvqmBCgW08o/s400/DSC_0492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324404835159609970" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQQtFOL9iftiAW-hCQh6VAejM4G-asG-nUPBAma018pHwKjAViUT0a_zeTNSRwUxbEXoF481eVdtTJ1GkFWfgLD6rspqm7MKvL5bPD7PB_w5IWQh0TMkLLt-DNuLyd7f9yOj2C2AYOGkE/s1600-h/DSC_0491.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQQtFOL9iftiAW-hCQh6VAejM4G-asG-nUPBAma018pHwKjAViUT0a_zeTNSRwUxbEXoF481eVdtTJ1GkFWfgLD6rspqm7MKvL5bPD7PB_w5IWQh0TMkLLt-DNuLyd7f9yOj2C2AYOGkE/s200/DSC_0491.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324403062402312066" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Justis and Tage were at their dads this weekend so Logan and I just took it easy.</span> </span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWSmXeTSUYEO04tVCpp1UxWk7e8uZ8fBwKR6rLmCeQIDFPrC7swEfYHBgy5D_hkI-yxpOWJ9FnZIDOMh4_2tBHyZYL_9_Odw_RWcBIIDFXLAqOexRm6AzehYbw5GkOEDplaEqMIReW2Rs/s1600-h/DSC_0490.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWSmXeTSUYEO04tVCpp1UxWk7e8uZ8fBwKR6rLmCeQIDFPrC7swEfYHBgy5D_hkI-yxpOWJ9FnZIDOMh4_2tBHyZYL_9_Odw_RWcBIIDFXLAqOexRm6AzehYbw5GkOEDplaEqMIReW2Rs/s200/DSC_0490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324403058784110882" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >We hid candy Sunday afternoon and Jace found some.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2dEYBVf8VhsPVLpdt5McViUpj-UGr0GZp5SE02cJuGpkFsOnHv13nmaKwMNXF7_0wqkVjP6FxvgkIhtKSRxAzwiADjic1ks9kbkcXxHlcHK6wCKMB6Ll9S9faoviwJ7t6oPI26vUG9qo/s1600-h/DSC_0489.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2dEYBVf8VhsPVLpdt5McViUpj-UGr0GZp5SE02cJuGpkFsOnHv13nmaKwMNXF7_0wqkVjP6FxvgkIhtKSRxAzwiADjic1ks9kbkcXxHlcHK6wCKMB6Ll9S9faoviwJ7t6oPI26vUG9qo/s200/DSC_0489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324403055622966466" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Balloons are his favorite. Seriously, the cheap stuff is the best.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKkrlmdkTkL2COuZrBR49XF6rYeAEcWGaIRag_q24ZmeXsnLBOrAAYsORzavLJj_L7UdCiBZiANCkbdP0OA4ODu0UAqc4vWUaTJdGICjRU96I07EcubdQJvPrOJbd6J-m-Z1iKLK0RMFI/s1600-h/DSC_0484.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKkrlmdkTkL2COuZrBR49XF6rYeAEcWGaIRag_q24ZmeXsnLBOrAAYsORzavLJj_L7UdCiBZiANCkbdP0OA4ODu0UAqc4vWUaTJdGICjRU96I07EcubdQJvPrOJbd6J-m-Z1iKLK0RMFI/s200/DSC_0484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324403052346969106" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Jace and his daddy</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfHPdSDGQjDstB8sKTMJ3jP2ZjCmC-VQg_Vk1nrN91Vambj6sQdf-1T_PokQGgk6kvh27cddc-LK4DOQmiTLkkceBMz9yuNSqSVS8AvEhbJLdeqv_txT907CEDBa0UIv5UviIB_a0lB8I/s1600-h/DSC_0480.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfHPdSDGQjDstB8sKTMJ3jP2ZjCmC-VQg_Vk1nrN91Vambj6sQdf-1T_PokQGgk6kvh27cddc-LK4DOQmiTLkkceBMz9yuNSqSVS8AvEhbJLdeqv_txT907CEDBa0UIv5UviIB_a0lB8I/s200/DSC_0480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324403047641042706" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-83168095638652208612009-04-13T21:32:00.000-07:002009-04-13T21:53:06.031-07:00The Wooden Rocking Horse<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMOX68nQE4D3rcimQvC8JwXfb6wdokRM0CSzEQCBSPHe4VZDuEoRvzgox9gqTwpP_dlZllCdfZubHWNpbHIRls8zw5koqwD9E3NtJyswKjRUGmJxHuBvdJEBZ2iKQy0VjGf8hCmWExO5s/s1600-h/DSC_0438.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMOX68nQE4D3rcimQvC8JwXfb6wdokRM0CSzEQCBSPHe4VZDuEoRvzgox9gqTwpP_dlZllCdfZubHWNpbHIRls8zw5koqwD9E3NtJyswKjRUGmJxHuBvdJEBZ2iKQy0VjGf8hCmWExO5s/s320/DSC_0438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324400734097369106" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz0-etpji-borMmwKqPCbiA4RbQreYClE4gtSozNYhDkRVHSaHD9boLrePA5eT_jNbsK3vFNNS0oI2l3QlqiUgUtozTj8yyb-0IXf5dvYNa1gm8xRFgKyOgyniTUAgO5yW3t18BqbaD1A/s1600-h/DSC_0436.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz0-etpji-borMmwKqPCbiA4RbQreYClE4gtSozNYhDkRVHSaHD9boLrePA5eT_jNbsK3vFNNS0oI2l3QlqiUgUtozTj8yyb-0IXf5dvYNa1gm8xRFgKyOgyniTUAgO5yW3t18BqbaD1A/s320/DSC_0436.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324400728865918466" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">So when Logan was a baby his Grandma Leila bought him this rocking horse (originally Bare wood). She stained it and painted eyes on it and put a mop head on the tail. Logan loved this rocking horse and so has every boy after him. We finally brought it to our house for Jace and he loves it. It is so cute to see him play on it,<br />even<br /> more so because of it's history. Logan was very close with his Grandma and she passed away when he was a teenager so this horse has a lot of sentimental value to him. </span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjs_2CEPY0Stgo4uBD1dktzcBVxyDjEQRDgDpRXLLdypxrympZOV2QL-FxBvOq_DO7hUZ-jiSeJVk0Bav-o9uLZ9nWMZzt7gOzcQlJxzV-ABKJArsT1c4GEt3STgoAAL4sbCG43dPD6VM/s1600-h/DSC_0438.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjs_2CEPY0Stgo4uBD1dktzcBVxyDjEQRDgDpRXLLdypxrympZOV2QL-FxBvOq_DO7hUZ-jiSeJVk0Bav-o9uLZ9nWMZzt7gOzcQlJxzV-ABKJArsT1c4GEt3STgoAAL4sbCG43dPD6VM/s320/DSC_0438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324400724613096562" border="0" /></a>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-85389938292353419592009-04-13T21:12:00.000-07:002009-04-13T21:32:11.422-07:00Hats<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDn15VbOjc6eRzZ_IBdoxYEYqmnDu_X0FSq7pPs7svhd0UmqlHhV6eMd9lOJA7dXNG6PWUwwQ0Gdt7ZqilM2PqXAmvpcKzkkFcB4PI4So0zipezbiKlR8DD6174tPIAbmI7qcilhJqJjY/s1600-h/DSC_0429.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDn15VbOjc6eRzZ_IBdoxYEYqmnDu_X0FSq7pPs7svhd0UmqlHhV6eMd9lOJA7dXNG6PWUwwQ0Gdt7ZqilM2PqXAmvpcKzkkFcB4PI4So0zipezbiKlR8DD6174tPIAbmI7qcilhJqJjY/s320/DSC_0429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324399094163201058" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> Sooooo</span> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjl1QxsdWD_hK4pldhUFfeUAyIyv_m77RN5Egh95WhviEKl6PxOhthy5LkzFls5ItZ8OPx54HEhyP-XNFHCf8-uukIBxD-4L9BOxdM4GkxZCRIIyKIPHvOR_NK9DjAbHxBBy26yb71RFM/s1600-h/DSC_0423.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjl1QxsdWD_hK4pldhUFfeUAyIyv_m77RN5Egh95WhviEKl6PxOhthy5LkzFls5ItZ8OPx54HEhyP-XNFHCf8-uukIBxD-4L9BOxdM4GkxZCRIIyKIPHvOR_NK9DjAbHxBBy26yb71RFM/s320/DSC_0423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324399093176773986" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> freakin'</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgwSMzqmgheB2mQd_2FIEOvTaoyIWey9c56P07Runt_n_dG_XtPs0LBFfe3xCbcT1LXQvBv3j5yMksiIVZDH9mmN_lTijHFrVgYHwfe1y_goZwV0HAo0rolIk53mJ_Tbl7FmHLRdmNlUo/s1600-h/DSC_0422.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgwSMzqmgheB2mQd_2FIEOvTaoyIWey9c56P07Runt_n_dG_XtPs0LBFfe3xCbcT1LXQvBv3j5yMksiIVZDH9mmN_lTijHFrVgYHwfe1y_goZwV0HAo0rolIk53mJ_Tbl7FmHLRdmNlUo/s320/DSC_0422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324399092336866978" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">cute!!!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmYhrDhKTAkwqn3Ts-tFzIMdtV7tfl96f_YrrQ-6fwnJBDrQYG4x0HGvcZLEcIEwR7-meYAlr9RI5B8T9M5Z35RuL5dGc27pgJ7cF-rkope3bApmKNrPdQ2EhqVFuCs5PwcshEYfvinuo/s1600-h/DSC_0397.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmYhrDhKTAkwqn3Ts-tFzIMdtV7tfl96f_YrrQ-6fwnJBDrQYG4x0HGvcZLEcIEwR7-meYAlr9RI5B8T9M5Z35RuL5dGc27pgJ7cF-rkope3bApmKNrPdQ2EhqVFuCs5PwcshEYfvinuo/s320/DSC_0397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324398296972128258" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Jace hates hats and will only wear them for a second unless it is </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">really cold. When we get them on him we are really excited. Here</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> he forgot that he had a hat on after taking a walk on a cold day.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZN1al2-r-oQC_n62_Z2LE78oqYwptZ1gGSLLtLLyVpmQdXBkdmuJUmhtgQOvc1LFt7AZz3jv7oIbA2CvILjQlLq8eia_Uz_YsuU2BLiI6TOfRE0P4xthvfuSNCTszbmCnlFSTFTLRqAw/s1600-h/DSC_0390.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZN1al2-r-oQC_n62_Z2LE78oqYwptZ1gGSLLtLLyVpmQdXBkdmuJUmhtgQOvc1LFt7AZz3jv7oIbA2CvILjQlLq8eia_Uz_YsuU2BLiI6TOfRE0P4xthvfuSNCTszbmCnlFSTFTLRqAw/s320/DSC_0390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324398293514821522" border="0" /></a>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-63592443044024614692009-04-05T08:52:00.000-07:002009-04-05T09:01:28.643-07:00BEEP BEEP<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-qxV30CJFlJ2Y8wJi7M78IOyFiUkF0dxSto7zAHLAf64GmvZZfdZTvw07me05S_9BewHqqe5JLaoTu3B-v5HkuR2XCBtxpWiMxWscGoVOYlu14XrWK7i0Uc8Qz-DDCUlletZaiTnHYIo/s1600-h/mdx.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 77px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-qxV30CJFlJ2Y8wJi7M78IOyFiUkF0dxSto7zAHLAf64GmvZZfdZTvw07me05S_9BewHqqe5JLaoTu3B-v5HkuR2XCBtxpWiMxWscGoVOYlu14XrWK7i0Uc8Qz-DDCUlletZaiTnHYIo/s400/mdx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321236143009916178" border="0" /></a><br />We got a new car! I guess I should say, new to us (it's a 2006). My old car was wearing out and we figured we needed to get a new car that had more seating so someday we can have another boy (we all know that is what it would be). So we have been looking for a while now, and narrowed it down to the Acura MDX (mostly because that is what I wanted). I am so excited, I love it. Logan's favorite feature is the navigation system, mine is everything especially the ease of getting Jace in and out.Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-53608953967107418482009-02-21T08:31:00.000-08:002009-02-21T09:07:29.994-08:00My boys!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ9ZjWwWg0gKpTUudKVBftXQomiP9mi9wmKldpi9vq84LriKplixnKHHEOWhdNAmbrx6FTbkyKR-4X72ojvStb5ysT-zTGFbWBRgkjn7YY-lk-j1RrbQjb1Fe0OSgOHQp2B-urhANJZgc/s1600-h/DSC_0179.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ9ZjWwWg0gKpTUudKVBftXQomiP9mi9wmKldpi9vq84LriKplixnKHHEOWhdNAmbrx6FTbkyKR-4X72ojvStb5ysT-zTGFbWBRgkjn7YY-lk-j1RrbQjb1Fe0OSgOHQp2B-urhANJZgc/s200/DSC_0179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305296951695656610" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Logan and Tage pretending like they are asleep. Are you buying it?</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLFXCtMLKNGZ2ZiKaHESZllCAK4BKOsPzOLz8u3n_dXN39GbKE72B4IQDlIXYbpza9HBFwnXKKlnBQJtH2-kVB6x04CSXThaBgtSc-qCw8zP5A9iXgEzObtfzXo4Yp6fgznKQd4gYNhLw/s1600-h/DSC_0148.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLFXCtMLKNGZ2ZiKaHESZllCAK4BKOsPzOLz8u3n_dXN39GbKE72B4IQDlIXYbpza9HBFwnXKKlnBQJtH2-kVB6x04CSXThaBgtSc-qCw8zP5A9iXgEzObtfzXo4Yp6fgznKQd4gYNhLw/s200/DSC_0148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305296933836364242" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">It's hard to get pictures of Justis because he either won't look at me or he pulls this funny face trying to hide his smile.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKCJNzraWLydNXh4k41f8KIj88X5WSPzl3oetQ_6TXf7ULmNcBDTLRr2ArrTEm91asQod5zBG62KPPPpCdFeMGZ6kEH3JanWR6nFR6V4ObLcG2ajiErqHQEONHXog7FTrWT7oz5xuaFqA/s1600-h/DSC_0191.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKCJNzraWLydNXh4k41f8KIj88X5WSPzl3oetQ_6TXf7ULmNcBDTLRr2ArrTEm91asQod5zBG62KPPPpCdFeMGZ6kEH3JanWR6nFR6V4ObLcG2ajiErqHQEONHXog7FTrWT7oz5xuaFqA/s200/DSC_0191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305296918278389106" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Here is our Harley. Do you wonder if he can see? Since this picture I cut the dogs hair and cut poor Harleys ear. I took quite a chunk out of it with the clippers. I felt so bad. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">Here is our beloved Oliver, laying on his favorite toy, a stuffed (now headless) green monkey.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcl40YulI554ccECg4J4_F6V27XkS8hGUojyN9Kh0ANk-mI8Kf5gK5FsqAwZSx43TcqQqyXp_gjYnhpwqRuKM3dLZlfMIbyGT-jmL07gq1mKiQn-Dkgws8KoNj3pkKkeMbXgQx2o55xTg/s1600-h/DSC_0165.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcl40YulI554ccECg4J4_F6V27XkS8hGUojyN9Kh0ANk-mI8Kf5gK5FsqAwZSx43TcqQqyXp_gjYnhpwqRuKM3dLZlfMIbyGT-jmL07gq1mKiQn-Dkgws8KoNj3pkKkeMbXgQx2o55xTg/s320/DSC_0165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305291760287122770" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">My Jacester being 'oh so cute'.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdtH-yI9COYySGo4jKMxLDxaWLA-Q_GeOU83HQbEtk6m9PpiVcVhYPZ84o1hoyM4tnce98H3tIZtR4b7TZBNGv8aOQaCW-ZMss1EvcAfag6ZGV0UG3bp-4OKaMC9rZKMGu7gUB-T6-jZ8/s1600-h/DSC_0131.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdtH-yI9COYySGo4jKMxLDxaWLA-Q_GeOU83HQbEtk6m9PpiVcVhYPZ84o1hoyM4tnce98H3tIZtR4b7TZBNGv8aOQaCW-ZMss1EvcAfag6ZGV0UG3bp-4OKaMC9rZKMGu7gUB-T6-jZ8/s320/DSC_0131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305291755415061266" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">Look at that face</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">, his eyes just blow my mind.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsxUpaQRYLav0w6_bNatPSmkph5oWvEvmwXAfimjSpgBMhkfcprx1ADkH-8aT-BksSNFHAaPHPNyYfU-oMkN-kWYiQfNXYw2-G3GBaPknNOOvIoWBDjgBExaJZy5iZdqkBZMHWCNfHzIo/s1600-h/DSC_0221.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsxUpaQRYLav0w6_bNatPSmkph5oWvEvmwXAfimjSpgBMhkfcprx1ADkH-8aT-BksSNFHAaPHPNyYfU-oMkN-kWYiQfNXYw2-G3GBaPknNOOvIoWBDjgBExaJZy5iZdqkBZMHWCNfHzIo/s320/DSC_0221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305291753485998898" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Logan is home for the month and has been able to spend a lot of time with Jace. They have had tons of fun. Logan plays hard, so Jace has been pretty busy. He is so funny, I think I could watch him all day and be totally entertained (Jace that is). Some of his latest are... We have a doggie door that he is totally facinated with. He watches the dogs go in and out, which makes him curious. We have caught him putting everything out the door. Things like the remote, his blanket, shoes, keys, pretty much anything he can fit through the door. One day Logan caught 'him' trying to get through it. One of his other favorite things is to throw everything down the stairs. Our stairs are a mess. It is just so fun for him to watch everything bounce down to the bottom. We have given up on bringing everything back up. His recent funny is, he has figured out how to turn the tv off. So when he does it he turnes...looks directly at you... and points his finger at you (in a strict way). When Logan says no to Jace that is what he does. So Jace has it all figured out... he knows that he will hear "no" when he turns off the tv so he just does the actions that go with it. It is all very amusing.</span>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-50566178738183837972009-02-16T14:25:00.000-08:002009-02-16T14:37:17.951-08:00Science Project<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMl6HJyS9j5piXdMRvS3gdPkZGx7tpaJzH8JbzDqYerTD457doBx70py5SPErtdENgLHccWuXVyV2CNx4mAt_W_Fi0JRzM7fL_o4oMLNfZYAm48iOWZNTZpVk8yaDMsDu7p2PS4eCiWJ0/s1600-h/DSC_0254.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303526168447597602" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMl6HJyS9j5piXdMRvS3gdPkZGx7tpaJzH8JbzDqYerTD457doBx70py5SPErtdENgLHccWuXVyV2CNx4mAt_W_Fi0JRzM7fL_o4oMLNfZYAm48iOWZNTZpVk8yaDMsDu7p2PS4eCiWJ0/s320/DSC_0254.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#660000;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Tage</span> did the, oh so original 'VOLCANO' this year for the science fair. It was pretty fun. Of course we waited till it was too late to do some of the really cool projects. Maybe next year (I say that every year).<br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2NTzBWn5SNU81ZDk7NJIVVyAgFXUXy6hfhfqig-xcwOQQe0znhjhVZH5vzQOyg-1CV4ysTIN7uPaQTLvVbEoMySW8sZ1XujC-f8-C6uzr7TJdZbobfUO_xDanTh1PJ2LwiW_875ENp-0/s1600-h/DSC_0236.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303526145836394578" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2NTzBWn5SNU81ZDk7NJIVVyAgFXUXy6hfhfqig-xcwOQQe0znhjhVZH5vzQOyg-1CV4ysTIN7uPaQTLvVbEoMySW8sZ1XujC-f8-C6uzr7TJdZbobfUO_xDanTh1PJ2LwiW_875ENp-0/s320/DSC_0236.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#660000;">It tun out pretty cool. I had never seen the volcano project done so it was fun for me too. We tried a couple different concoctions.<br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoAIND3GnbEuE_3DvRMiWAbY8YASZd-jfzpKik9Go1kTfq0iPIqkTm7kTjXD9EkV59mVYYrUaW10Bl163Dh01-6XrvNdZ_Ox4tCk7EijKNJQEw4aGY2w5kTefjnI1XBf8mEmV1kZkiSlQ/s1600-h/DSC_0238.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303526134207747234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoAIND3GnbEuE_3DvRMiWAbY8YASZd-jfzpKik9Go1kTfq0iPIqkTm7kTjXD9EkV59mVYYrUaW10Bl163Dh01-6XrvNdZ_Ox4tCk7EijKNJQEw4aGY2w5kTefjnI1XBf8mEmV1kZkiSlQ/s320/DSC_0238.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-48251747802733686492009-01-20T21:14:00.000-08:002009-02-21T08:30:39.455-08:00Playin with photoshop<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCgeNRW1s6pmJcyllN918sQxyRYr1OhINdaG5c02BhnuWINcAmZMYi7uraRg5pJ_jkxX4hfy59Elcvqn9N7SivkzQ9p1aBJCRcF9SWgjLtEHM7Y-z6KbRYUg-9HV-l5N1avSkZjaCIXms/s1600-h/blue+eyes.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293611242354654930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 268px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCgeNRW1s6pmJcyllN918sQxyRYr1OhINdaG5c02BhnuWINcAmZMYi7uraRg5pJ_jkxX4hfy59Elcvqn9N7SivkzQ9p1aBJCRcF9SWgjLtEHM7Y-z6KbRYUg-9HV-l5N1avSkZjaCIXms/s400/blue+eyes.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;">Oh my gosh, I am so in love with my baby.</span> </span></div><div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">The eyes, the tongue, the personality...everything.</span></div><div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">I really do think that there is nothing better than being a mom. It has been so hard for me to work full time but it has made me appreciate every minute I have with my kids. Hopefully someday I will be able to stay home more (I guess that would be the positive of being laid off ;))</span></div><div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">It is so fun to see Jace love Justis and Tage. He follows Justis around all the time, I think sometimes it gets on his nerves. He is great with Jace. He loves him to death and Jace returns all the love and then some. It has been so fun to have a baby after all these years. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Fun for me and for Justis and Tage.</span><br /></div><div align="center"></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-39976791048942351972009-01-19T10:03:00.000-08:002009-01-19T10:35:01.151-08:00My baby's ONE<span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Jace turned ONE on January 15th. I can't believe it has been a year. I am excited but a little sad at the same time. We have all had so much fun with Jace. He has definitely added something amazing to our family. He is such a busy little boy, I think busier than my other boys. He has been walking for over 2 months and is now running. He dances to music, which he loves to do and is hilarious to watch. He says lot of things, my favorites are mama (of course), Dad(which he usually says with conviction), Justis, and Tage. </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">We celebrated his birthday on Sunday the 18th. Family came over and we had dinner and cake and ice cream. Jace had a lot of fun with all the people here and with his new toys. He doesn't so much play with them but he does enjoy throwing the ones that fit through the railing down the stairs. </span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh32gOxEsWNuiU-_wxmteKHS5m3PYZN0mhs5a71GqTDRyGwUSzopFaq4QiQBaOh8ZFG0rIF9JYKIEmZ15b_cQk51PGLDmMjSUwdCGyRwTyhZV9rGOyKWdvVWyayv3SNdNYvxAYrtzTB_qs/s1600-h/DSC_0093.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293068162536772498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh32gOxEsWNuiU-_wxmteKHS5m3PYZN0mhs5a71GqTDRyGwUSzopFaq4QiQBaOh8ZFG0rIF9JYKIEmZ15b_cQk51PGLDmMjSUwdCGyRwTyhZV9rGOyKWdvVWyayv3SNdNYvxAYrtzTB_qs/s320/DSC_0093.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv0o-XFhx7PTfGSUrChtRho960sRCxnYdXpaTnow3Vmh_NkDjfxzGT_QdoZLOa0c90Z7ZUQlK7bZAU1mGHN2UOWz5s2dkYnYtBsqZDyum8ZsyjPuVrVx92y0fjYLIh-0BdJflssQXZ4C4/s1600-h/DSC_0113.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293068167495240242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv0o-XFhx7PTfGSUrChtRho960sRCxnYdXpaTnow3Vmh_NkDjfxzGT_QdoZLOa0c90Z7ZUQlK7bZAU1mGHN2UOWz5s2dkYnYtBsqZDyum8ZsyjPuVrVx92y0fjYLIh-0BdJflssQXZ4C4/s320/DSC_0113.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#339999;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Jace Really did like his cake much (can you tell by the look on his face?). He is a pretty picky eater and cake must not be his thing. We tried two different cakes and he didn't like either of them. He did do okay with vanilla ice cream.</span><br /></span><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-62488323988593818492009-01-19T09:52:00.000-08:002009-01-19T10:01:49.383-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU0LrObnhrF0TSeaixShioRJNUwTEFJ7Uydr-kvm4_5C_-kZe5Gl_os7EiYLaTtCg9C7WZQXaQ3nmMkm7kAvBCek0rnbBUIPGMaTF5OVEvDDOe5kUtvXJaVHfFrMKPXuXOZOwq828sNb4/s1600-h/DSC_0088.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293065933329550850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU0LrObnhrF0TSeaixShioRJNUwTEFJ7Uydr-kvm4_5C_-kZe5Gl_os7EiYLaTtCg9C7WZQXaQ3nmMkm7kAvBCek0rnbBUIPGMaTF5OVEvDDOe5kUtvXJaVHfFrMKPXuXOZOwq828sNb4/s200/DSC_0088.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;">Looking at the burning candles on cake. He wanted to touch the fire.</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgxCwAmbnu-g4PuJ8KwgZgKV_7D2BvaG0JtW9VeM2n8SaorZ_Xy6sO8op2ubD5sdcEGFADIcAo3AJM637OJmZ4hFQBo7fPbI80SrDHKbTUkLKXr6NR-d_tyIMiRPaTbO3TJFRKFf288zo/s1600-h/DSC_0082.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293065915570880850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgxCwAmbnu-g4PuJ8KwgZgKV_7D2BvaG0JtW9VeM2n8SaorZ_Xy6sO8op2ubD5sdcEGFADIcAo3AJM637OJmZ4hFQBo7fPbI80SrDHKbTUkLKXr6NR-d_tyIMiRPaTbO3TJFRKFf288zo/s200/DSC_0082.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;">Jace opening presents</span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw5kPIF-RgrfTBgNPlClt0AI3VgjDkm0c2Z0LULobhYxHkWKqj_rjR6h1ovVV9rfRUqDIAj5f7goMqlERWzsYhgkCtyNCfAo2KnOZH8EhV9ZGUS0-syWe_ipnopsXBecEcIgQ0N92M6RE/s1600-h/DSC_0078.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293065897424132850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw5kPIF-RgrfTBgNPlClt0AI3VgjDkm0c2Z0LULobhYxHkWKqj_rjR6h1ovVV9rfRUqDIAj5f7goMqlERWzsYhgkCtyNCfAo2KnOZH8EhV9ZGUS0-syWe_ipnopsXBecEcIgQ0N92M6RE/s200/DSC_0078.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQCO08bDqCfr2oVt0WZWezTUd8LKSHBoBo8GHZ8lEH10PcP-SOTWZ4ND3FqWyi7RTaCrkx3YOYkHoaT40f7iS4NCMnK1GUuuD7CSKhoFttZOzWauaPmqiwEYF88by8-4fldXFNtCQfp7c/s1600-h/DSC_0072.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293065881594480242" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQCO08bDqCfr2oVt0WZWezTUd8LKSHBoBo8GHZ8lEH10PcP-SOTWZ4ND3FqWyi7RTaCrkx3YOYkHoaT40f7iS4NCMnK1GUuuD7CSKhoFttZOzWauaPmqiwEYF88by8-4fldXFNtCQfp7c/s200/DSC_0072.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-8303533479250184212009-01-19T09:07:00.000-08:002009-01-24T11:32:51.972-08:00OUCH!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSPiO6JShmquOdqlMq3-UuIfDm_HIHL-EPSXL3FMRtiXfps4kr8E6uyfx1kMBncbo3WL6_cHzNJqDgZVI4Oqd9HcpzaIKOLe9fI6h1yWqeVa_cRFE41yj6W_kltaQyrUIzf2sUUBwSmSU/s1600-h/DSC_0056.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293053684907900882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSPiO6JShmquOdqlMq3-UuIfDm_HIHL-EPSXL3FMRtiXfps4kr8E6uyfx1kMBncbo3WL6_cHzNJqDgZVI4Oqd9HcpzaIKOLe9fI6h1yWqeVa_cRFE41yj6W_kltaQyrUIzf2sUUBwSmSU/s320/DSC_0056.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Jace got hurt on Saturday. He fell into the railing and cut open his cheek. It looked pretty deep so we took him into the clinic. Luckily it was his Doc on call that day.</span><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVgbNS-1ojpS9Z5M8SZS-U0CwlRIO00A7lX_qQN_lGtvkXAqVW0BI99ypjTlb4lQxtvhHvAYJRpoKH3k_yTFaCX9IHmi7SbgURRpau10WDUiObLpC2rX0tNxjR6KAyPXvDoRJIOHz_F5k/s1600-h/DSC_0057.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293053681249748754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVgbNS-1ojpS9Z5M8SZS-U0CwlRIO00A7lX_qQN_lGtvkXAqVW0BI99ypjTlb4lQxtvhHvAYJRpoKH3k_yTFaCX9IHmi7SbgURRpau10WDUiObLpC2rX0tNxjR6KAyPXvDoRJIOHz_F5k/s320/DSC_0057.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">The Doc didn't want to do stitches but did glue it. We had to hold him down for like 10 minutes and he fought us the ENTIRE time. Kicking Logan in the face and screaming at the top of his lungs. Poor guy...Jace that is.</span><br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWQf_NsyAKDNcnJPvVx7WH2j2fEDofjZJgzs6wUs5de0z7be213oG4ziydKa9Q-7VqiOEF01fsl3oS51G1ZGtn1ZOKOkgCfnChv7DLvycDfd6EYL4PeOnhCQeT4uPXDc17O_Hx6cs2ie0/s1600-h/DSC_0058.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293053678963264930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWQf_NsyAKDNcnJPvVx7WH2j2fEDofjZJgzs6wUs5de0z7be213oG4ziydKa9Q-7VqiOEF01fsl3oS51G1ZGtn1ZOKOkgCfnChv7DLvycDfd6EYL4PeOnhCQeT4uPXDc17O_Hx6cs2ie0/s320/DSC_0058.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-41526150451075190272009-01-14T20:50:00.000-08:002009-01-14T21:06:09.540-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzOH1710vQq10OSRcKrGZBWevo9Wm5LCc2N_e284qhrghyOhjI2y_xX-EOanYnsmzhvlQvaleywV9V-bAIOgBDtSqTkn-P4Mlc_7C3BBXV4baBMz6OgVtCXI7SDEYt-LmZJczlUgSvvZ8/s1600-h/DSC_0043.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291381273600889154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzOH1710vQq10OSRcKrGZBWevo9Wm5LCc2N_e284qhrghyOhjI2y_xX-EOanYnsmzhvlQvaleywV9V-bAIOgBDtSqTkn-P4Mlc_7C3BBXV4baBMz6OgVtCXI7SDEYt-LmZJczlUgSvvZ8/s320/DSC_0043.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#330000;">Jace and his 'Cozy Cruiser'. He loves to get in it and have us push him around the house really wild. But if you stop, you will hear about it.</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAhtWy3FYXTcNa3Dlsu3Wmp5MJSLCXNKK_ivvmR31m8YN9sMLiBIwwLyr11sAO-RV-C0D43zixeRoIgKCrTosMijujd2sEq6mc0juNuA_ygeovO0HCSFfd5G-BSbxN_bVsh9AjqQdT78c/s1600-h/DSC_0040.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291381267589202674" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAhtWy3FYXTcNa3Dlsu3Wmp5MJSLCXNKK_ivvmR31m8YN9sMLiBIwwLyr11sAO-RV-C0D43zixeRoIgKCrTosMijujd2sEq6mc0juNuA_ygeovO0HCSFfd5G-BSbxN_bVsh9AjqQdT78c/s320/DSC_0040.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0tVPQZPsxpyncs4gF1HxSYrWVLnjgAcqdM4sRxNbZekeeiSERdrPTEFHYnDcgyIpgXIJNzVn-EgvpbhYqZkcu5mjsI20GPXxZ7KeVxzD_W8vrD2n6eGbEkg-mWiocvK9Sc-IOYVUq_s/s1600-h/DSC_0029_edited-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291379276591836690" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0tVPQZPsxpyncs4gF1HxSYrWVLnjgAcqdM4sRxNbZekeeiSERdrPTEFHYnDcgyIpgXIJNzVn-EgvpbhYqZkcu5mjsI20GPXxZ7KeVxzD_W8vrD2n6eGbEkg-mWiocvK9Sc-IOYVUq_s/s320/DSC_0029_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#336666;">We had a great Christmas and New Year. The boys were totally spoiled like they are every year. Jace not only got a car but he got a 4-wheeler, and a lot of other 'stuff. Now I don't know what to get him for his bi</span><span style="color:#336666;">rthday. (if anyone has any great 1st b-day ideas, let me know.)</span></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM_PZto2BCK1aXmvIkV5ZSoXNU6DMB9duETM1CVTGO-WUaAADmeUjyTqok1QwYtjK-duPJwb97hxh0ra8dlW5bMXviFXXA0G906jdViP1zw7-xDwl73MT4vaWgsrDmtf4V98cZrxjXwt0/s1600-h/DSC_0020_edited-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291379273177063394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM_PZto2BCK1aXmvIkV5ZSoXNU6DMB9duETM1CVTGO-WUaAADmeUjyTqok1QwYtjK-duPJwb97hxh0ra8dlW5bMXviFXXA0G906jdViP1zw7-xDwl73MT4vaWgsrDmtf4V98cZrxjXwt0/s320/DSC_0020_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT0S7KNoRvj5Pw4bPZl4xDDL7PyJoHvjYvk3mGshF9B-0B4Vx2PyXS84kFc9ytaPmH5p3hvLsyHJoL7pkAs0bfYH_prf3MVwZS3MdVeSIy8fKyp-AehzmCVe2xKc-r4PszcY86r0Gf83g/s1600-h/DSC_0014_edited-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291379266092073074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT0S7KNoRvj5Pw4bPZl4xDDL7PyJoHvjYvk3mGshF9B-0B4Vx2PyXS84kFc9ytaPmH5p3hvLsyHJoL7pkAs0bfYH_prf3MVwZS3MdVeSIy8fKyp-AehzmCVe2xKc-r4PszcY86r0Gf83g/s320/DSC_0014_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#336666;">We also got Guitar Hero World Tour, which has been very fun. The drums are harder than I thought they would be but still very fun. I am still partial to the guitars.</span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG46tF_0evQhrBxZ84iCYS9h_AX-xb3DP8xP2e3VnuBX_FC6mNW2wGOg4zuOnGDsqbgyWzeS96QT8q1bTYgwbeJouplkSDVDgJkLv3lTfsZljcMu3rmBO33CP881Tblmawe50QBTdqKh4/s1600-h/DSC_0004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291379262845562770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG46tF_0evQhrBxZ84iCYS9h_AX-xb3DP8xP2e3VnuBX_FC6mNW2wGOg4zuOnGDsqbgyWzeS96QT8q1bTYgwbeJouplkSDVDgJkLv3lTfsZljcMu3rmBO33CP881Tblmawe50QBTdqKh4/s320/DSC_0004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#336666;">Our house was 'trashed' completely. Tage tried to comfort me by saying, "mom everyone's house looks like this on Christmas." .....It helped a little</span></div><br /><div></div></div></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-22780002068925767862009-01-02T13:25:00.000-08:002009-01-02T13:32:18.509-08:00BODY WORLDS 3<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_0SuC3fF09iu_Dh_vI4_TiwUtOlIpd73X6SlWKtDNtVEBa0sCxK4Hmpdyfs4qWkeQCZp_GlGW1Y4SGXfFzyklj6G5QYEWiUL2na-CQC1RdfmTmJ2IXotY7n2lcZdvVaC-PhVrGa8UWAs/s1600-h/body+world+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286811255866335954" style="WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_0SuC3fF09iu_Dh_vI4_TiwUtOlIpd73X6SlWKtDNtVEBa0sCxK4Hmpdyfs4qWkeQCZp_GlGW1Y4SGXfFzyklj6G5QYEWiUL2na-CQC1RdfmTmJ2IXotY7n2lcZdvVaC-PhVrGa8UWAs/s400/body+world+3.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">On New Years Day we went to see the exhibit at the</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Leonardo in SLC, "Body Worlds 3". Very cool!! It wasn't gross to me because none of it seems real. The crappy part is you wait in forever long lines. We took Jace which was a bad idea. If anyone want to go before it leaves SLC go in the morning on a weekday.</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIOKu9zEt6L_vv3GeqQSVQNTdI8wkA25Ri21l4ZxJoGRpiRC-GyxkJf4im6Rff6lPpq5qB5mHtA_ATgreDjCba4GXVwJ-3wu_GexhsFYQb4b08xJ25v-sH3wcMzoSPyARRkseDVoAfyh4/s1600-h/body.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286811244986698338" style="WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIOKu9zEt6L_vv3GeqQSVQNTdI8wkA25Ri21l4ZxJoGRpiRC-GyxkJf4im6Rff6lPpq5qB5mHtA_ATgreDjCba4GXVwJ-3wu_GexhsFYQb4b08xJ25v-sH3wcMzoSPyARRkseDVoAfyh4/s400/body.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#990000;">Pretty weird, huh?<br /></span><br /><div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-41693302227285487802008-12-13T21:23:00.000-08:002008-12-13T21:34:12.782-08:00Picture Tag<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0BTAwrI9Z-9cSIUVbhf0uoWzbxjm8tTPZmGCgoqJku6Uvq-utXTJ98OABrz96fyx21zulkxjC_ehtup-z6ydc54TBbfoEdH3aA2syst4Ep57m9K9tFLd8HUyvBgvmUExtb099t3k8VvI/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279512405680517842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0BTAwrI9Z-9cSIUVbhf0uoWzbxjm8tTPZmGCgoqJku6Uvq-utXTJ98OABrz96fyx21zulkxjC_ehtup-z6ydc54TBbfoEdH3aA2syst4Ep57m9K9tFLd8HUyvBgvmUExtb099t3k8VvI/s400/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">So I don't really know what a picture tag is so I will just guess. I am so happy I came across this picture to post. This is January 2005. Heidi was really pregnant (like 3 weeks from having Kason) and we (Alli, Heidi and I) went to a movie for my Birthday. We picked the movie Birth (not knowing any better) and it was one of the worst movies I had ever seen. We were like some of the only people in the movie theatre, which should have been a clue for us. I remember Allison and I feeling Heidi's belly and thinking it was so hard we couldn't imagine him getting any bigger. To me it looked like a night we were just bums, I was at least. Even though it was an awful movie it was still a fun girls night out, one we have laughed about a few times since. </span><br /><div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-85638184170314107102008-12-03T09:26:00.000-08:002008-12-03T09:58:50.623-08:00Trying to catch up<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdPXPPYdNGLziEjaRMlzOEewGp1AlEDbVEjovBGGU17vsI9fM7FpCVAg8J456nDXfdccD0-KlbpI-ipELjUYNbqL1M90tMGn7qgUpAJrQgOwgrcHUsDrFdnXQ7WsQdUqbvy7LCql84o18/s1600-h/DSC02058.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275622796221071490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdPXPPYdNGLziEjaRMlzOEewGp1AlEDbVEjovBGGU17vsI9fM7FpCVAg8J456nDXfdccD0-KlbpI-ipELjUYNbqL1M90tMGn7qgUpAJrQgOwgrcHUsDrFdnXQ7WsQdUqbvy7LCql84o18/s320/DSC02058.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixDpakPesj3Smv1QzoVXXNszssWWWEbVRk2NiHVgw52gqfw3u9H0TmAwUjBkgB_wKVYhnHBoQRkH-5ymomDpwo0cPJ920Vf1rVxjr5R3OworHvdhkw3WwAXqSy3SsfxDjxSGzH5IIPyrs/s1600-h/DSC02057.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275622334323910658" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixDpakPesj3Smv1QzoVXXNszssWWWEbVRk2NiHVgw52gqfw3u9H0TmAwUjBkgB_wKVYhnHBoQRkH-5ymomDpwo0cPJ920Vf1rVxjr5R3OworHvdhkw3WwAXqSy3SsfxDjxSGzH5IIPyrs/s320/DSC02057.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#663300;">I was showing Jace out the window, and he thought it was pretty cool. So I was trying to get his attention so I could take a picture of him. Well, whenever I try to get Jace's attention, Oliver (our silky terrior) is right there in my face. Over the past year this dog has become obsessed with me. I think it had something to do with me being pregnant and being home with Jace for those 12 weeks. I just though this was funny and really showed what it like. </span></div><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVo3rUkXLDxxnz9bI3SEcdA-KSn13dcpEDGnnBeHZl67_HIbS1WkJAOWn5bcXwob7V58HvdU-yFOMZQfo0Ca6-lIDaaLDF9_KfOfaCK5VOKlYn2RK9kvB9yZeWTDAwrDJ2pX6a8scKds/s1600-h/DSC02049.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275619253719544498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVo3rUkXLDxxnz9bI3SEcdA-KSn13dcpEDGnnBeHZl67_HIbS1WkJAOWn5bcXwob7V58HvdU-yFOMZQfo0Ca6-lIDaaLDF9_KfOfaCK5VOKlYn2RK9kvB9yZeWTDAwrDJ2pX6a8scKds/s320/DSC02049.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">Leaky </span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">hole repaired</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLh0avhPnN-D7mLydda12WVyin0yqS3K_UFJbVrdqzkmHYmJJiR0lFXpXc62NBpg22-7pyEdUlhqyA6bdXsva-n1Nodc_ZdRaMXYqJmnxaNrejKuTo99KIOiw2VjujKvLkk37k7aEyH0s/s1600-h/DSC02051.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275618695098056018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLh0avhPnN-D7mLydda12WVyin0yqS3K_UFJbVrdqzkmHYmJJiR0lFXpXc62NBpg22-7pyEdUlhqyA6bdXsva-n1Nodc_ZdRaMXYqJmnxaNrejKuTo99KIOiw2VjujKvLkk37k7aEyH0s/s320/DSC02051.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">Jace was born with a very little hole on his neck that leaked slightly (I know this sounds very weird). We decided to have it fixed while he was young, even though it wasn't causing any problems. So that scheduled the surgery and removed this tube that ran from his neck to his tonsils. It was called something like a sinus fistula yadda yadda. The doc explained it this way, "when we are young fetuses we have gills and those gills either turn into things (like sinuses and such) or they dissolve. Well every once in a while they don't dissolve and we end up with this." So the surgery went well, he healed great and was back to normal in about 1 day. Babies are so resilient.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo6vkjbm-AAxXfN1Ov73N-Z6KrxeSmFjlYXpYCB9uS3nKHGU8vcOr47JwjwUk3JyDG1I2jhpnkN306qSFPUtVldBUZUUSHAjqMjCFxiFDBA8AXaJa4BbdiMPlM3JOWqSl05WK9tlu3iwA/s1600-h/DSC02035.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275617453436177282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo6vkjbm-AAxXfN1Ov73N-Z6KrxeSmFjlYXpYCB9uS3nKHGU8vcOr47JwjwUk3JyDG1I2jhpnkN306qSFPUtVldBUZUUSHAjqMjCFxiFDBA8AXaJa4BbdiMPlM3JOWqSl05WK9tlu3iwA/s200/DSC02035.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#663300;">What's for dinner mom?</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilbbej4TxSTI_q21OC2VTUcYDwPPE1W9dRCbGwO98dZ1UhOiB-2TN7mLjDt9xh5nQMo5wySF4OiTL4UCgnlEuU1b-NOAgjM96ldEmklRVhiiNeBrXUpY4Sj1voXdSzMO5kG_Y1F-YDKrQ/s1600-h/DSC02032.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275617125383080930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilbbej4TxSTI_q21OC2VTUcYDwPPE1W9dRCbGwO98dZ1UhOiB-2TN7mLjDt9xh5nQMo5wySF4OiTL4UCgnlEuU1b-NOAgjM96ldEmklRVhiiNeBrXUpY4Sj1voXdSzMO5kG_Y1F-YDKrQ/s200/DSC02032.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK0s5n_5zfOMWLZwL4B_6kJIHdpIQSdqqqzPDbnpMpRubvtKIUpwQ9Aar662ESaX6-8MvT9AEHwVIjD6iRCAYIwbXX1HB4ZdIHLAsAFVHZzkx-NosQZKuYpfG1CYphi5NDc0zhHoKffqE/s1600-h/DSC02031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616785017225122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK0s5n_5zfOMWLZwL4B_6kJIHdpIQSdqqqzPDbnpMpRubvtKIUpwQ9Aar662ESaX6-8MvT9AEHwVIjD6iRCAYIwbXX1HB4ZdIHLAsAFVHZzkx-NosQZKuYpfG1CYphi5NDc0zhHoKffqE/s200/DSC02031.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#663300;">Jace finally discovered the dirt. And was eating it like it was good. I find it strange that he will gag on normal people food but eat dirt with no problems what so ever. And he goes back for seconds... and thirds... and fourths. Maybe I should add a little soil to his veggies. <strong>MMmmMM</strong>.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-10679984656163649922008-12-03T09:19:00.000-08:002008-12-03T09:25:44.023-08:00Hammy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx2lo8vuxDeGeq7gBWks468dZw1x2luzdW00iHWmW8BK2-WvTdfGUVNtCLjXZ6k0-zYxvEP3J11AbQf4z1EFLNnRUb4UG8Obaw9KmNvRhlxw5_u0dSl_lrZLuhB5yL3mEROzmCpXUX_kc/s1600-h/DSC02021.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275615748252017554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx2lo8vuxDeGeq7gBWks468dZw1x2luzdW00iHWmW8BK2-WvTdfGUVNtCLjXZ6k0-zYxvEP3J11AbQf4z1EFLNnRUb4UG8Obaw9KmNvRhlxw5_u0dSl_lrZLuhB5yL3mEROzmCpXUX_kc/s320/DSC02021.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjAR96uTcqb0mI4CE7lEQ0NaBBw_iDO7CN_RrLxIeK4ELyU7Ou57kCltizcnTagmK5Iji5xMhQUyCuFmvy64SjpjiKLRBqTNc22L1E-qO-w5xk9n-drb2PUoUSYHKb6PoW8ssqFKRVeTk/s1600-h/DSC02020.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275615063146040402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjAR96uTcqb0mI4CE7lEQ0NaBBw_iDO7CN_RrLxIeK4ELyU7Ou57kCltizcnTagmK5Iji5xMhQUyCuFmvy64SjpjiKLRBqTNc22L1E-qO-w5xk9n-drb2PUoUSYHKb6PoW8ssqFKRVeTk/s320/DSC02020.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Hammy is the way people look when they wake up <span style="font-size:100%;">(according to Logan).</span> Here is Logan and Jace looking pretty Hammy.</span><br /></span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-46675363768479167252008-12-03T09:07:00.000-08:002008-12-03T09:18:53.381-08:00Snoozzzzzzzzing<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCzMSd8Bkcl4xbbWGmFtPxtwumVv916b7dusjW9DA9Ecu9WlOw0G5dJ5rn08JNUL-jhbT-KZaeOxuuzijmAJ2wJRkYUa0Fy2UzbcQKGdUFAcpYziUWo5EDoKFXjQOb0x_ou2yP_ZTiVhI/s1600-h/DSC02009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275613906174834338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCzMSd8Bkcl4xbbWGmFtPxtwumVv916b7dusjW9DA9Ecu9WlOw0G5dJ5rn08JNUL-jhbT-KZaeOxuuzijmAJ2wJRkYUa0Fy2UzbcQKGdUFAcpYziUWo5EDoKFXjQOb0x_ou2yP_ZTiVhI/s320/DSC02009.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzZ-A1MSq27_dQUKF3R7eY7kuqcQpIfpK97eqRpAznXkzXcUmLVq5oQftOtdXWWYjtJlWss1dsUohYz-tYobRzu7UByony7jQY7vp0Q2t5MV68fBXHH_VYKoEs_I3xPSzIFpzvwEcZogM/s1600-h/DSC02008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275613182530320882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzZ-A1MSq27_dQUKF3R7eY7kuqcQpIfpK97eqRpAznXkzXcUmLVq5oQftOtdXWWYjtJlWss1dsUohYz-tYobRzu7UByony7jQY7vp0Q2t5MV68fBXHH_VYKoEs_I3xPSzIFpzvwEcZogM/s320/DSC02008.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><span style="color:#660000;">In this one Logan was watching Jace while I was vacuuming. And the hum of the vacuum put them both to sleep. Double ZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzz.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6wukWlVs9AXDhZ-oshy9SoBojA4tlFrVdr7wPAs4zFxrH9WGN90jGBuCM_tXpYWHP6a-ZC4YWALUlkzowC1Kf8PV8-YXFnehombwYQUzQSdsRURgD3CYqvkB4hddV6SQuyqsPrRSQXEs/s1600-h/DSC02007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275612413954458530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6wukWlVs9AXDhZ-oshy9SoBojA4tlFrVdr7wPAs4zFxrH9WGN90jGBuCM_tXpYWHP6a-ZC4YWALUlkzowC1Kf8PV8-YXFnehombwYQUzQSdsRURgD3CYqvkB4hddV6SQuyqsPrRSQXEs/s320/DSC02007.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><br /></div><div> </div><span style="color:#3366ff;">Boy Jace must have been tired to do this. Tage thought it was pretty funny. Jace was just sitting by him and before he knew it he started falling onto Tage. ZZZZZzzzzzzz.</span><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><br /><div> </div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-82230584737115315902008-11-23T19:35:00.000-08:002008-11-23T19:50:46.166-08:00Warm Rain<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUPLQGVA6hTXE5ASR0lNs9jHG5aWZvHVa352vRQa7R0kSvORFmi7TWK6Zidk96Zr2oXHmUu1tq5hqIKp5vGa0MpQMUwYzZfYOAVl05f1lTcT5azFxKCAbBcoE-YfjyhhPxyhuJ09DMn8M/s1600-h/DSC01976.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272063997554859986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUPLQGVA6hTXE5ASR0lNs9jHG5aWZvHVa352vRQa7R0kSvORFmi7TWK6Zidk96Zr2oXHmUu1tq5hqIKp5vGa0MpQMUwYzZfYOAVl05f1lTcT5azFxKCAbBcoE-YfjyhhPxyhuJ09DMn8M/s320/DSC01976.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#336666;">The dog is our Harley and I just couldn't resist posting this picture. He was watching the boys play, wishing he could go with them.<br /></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9z3St7j3y8L2YPiqxa_hNBAqi8ngr1bNg995SBogU3MXFCC5DSD7Iu6mGKXnYqSsg2KmJQSsRvr6NsFnjBNwjt63YPr1rFov9r7Y15vRJNHriE0Bp9JWQpxpsMYZkdTxVG1I_ziJw6kE/s1600-h/DSC01975.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272063487747502562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9z3St7j3y8L2YPiqxa_hNBAqi8ngr1bNg995SBogU3MXFCC5DSD7Iu6mGKXnYqSsg2KmJQSsRvr6NsFnjBNwjt63YPr1rFov9r7Y15vRJNHriE0Bp9JWQpxpsMYZkdTxVG1I_ziJw6kE/s200/DSC01975.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#336666;"> </span><span style="color:#336666;">One day this summer it started to rain really hard, and it was warm out there. I told them to go out side and play. They were glad to.</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuTrLOwu3uYk0bBp42kWncI0SvKEBrl_xqJSMIy2gS4F7cFALvDO_7Qba3TLcmwHzSH5DPYKLXn4xhEX0VMIM7UbaU76lTMp3jyzV5kyOMOb0sEz9TKI3aGpzhB-KNZ9dMBpYiP4u-J-M/s1600-h/DSC01974.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272063198217201714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuTrLOwu3uYk0bBp42kWncI0SvKEBrl_xqJSMIy2gS4F7cFALvDO_7Qba3TLcmwHzSH5DPYKLXn4xhEX0VMIM7UbaU76lTMp3jyzV5kyOMOb0sEz9TKI3aGpzhB-KNZ9dMBpYiP4u-J-M/s200/DSC01974.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#336666;">Oh I remember rains like this from my childhood. It was so fun to feel the warm rain on your body, to run on the warm wet concrete with bare feet, to splash in the puddles. Not having to worry about <strong>anything</strong>. Does anyone remember those days where we had absolutely <strong>no worries</strong>?<br /></span><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR33CXXJhkIvgS1sRMbwzowypplSktJsOuWdI_2s3D12cJIKmPinvcotiHjruTEtx183kBJoNC7KePJmHoIwjeq68Rp0gAIbFceiqNzaOdJqgdyDjBZTUSU7H2DNITAWPcZFHOle8w_1k/s1600-h/DSC01973.JPG"><span style="color:#336666;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272062971224634578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR33CXXJhkIvgS1sRMbwzowypplSktJsOuWdI_2s3D12cJIKmPinvcotiHjruTEtx183kBJoNC7KePJmHoIwjeq68Rp0gAIbFceiqNzaOdJqgdyDjBZTUSU7H2DNITAWPcZFHOle8w_1k/s200/DSC01973.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#336666;"> When I think back to all the childhood memories that I hold dear, I start to realize that they didn't have anything to do with anything fancy, expensive, or exotic. I guess it relieves me a little with all these scary economic times, just to know that families, happiness, and the memories that we think back on with such <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">nostalgia</span>... are free <strong>and</strong> at the tips of our fingers.<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-61830163862393937342008-11-23T19:25:00.000-08:002008-11-23T19:35:06.616-08:00Mud Puppy Pond<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvFQT88AbDbAd47qMDz7Uz6VXHPUqqz6DH2pEz8IaJVcPV4HWgTQdEUQhHew9oWcL_FL8ByZKsqD_E7kVJ7hK-e_GSzgmX27eTEKYi5w2QcHp55rL9IQAeA3Pae7BaSTmgEKsYuAeOanw/s1600-h/DSC01938.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272061349204749490" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvFQT88AbDbAd47qMDz7Uz6VXHPUqqz6DH2pEz8IaJVcPV4HWgTQdEUQhHew9oWcL_FL8ByZKsqD_E7kVJ7hK-e_GSzgmX27eTEKYi5w2QcHp55rL9IQAeA3Pae7BaSTmgEKsYuAeOanw/s200/DSC01938.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#336666;"><strong>Mud Puppy Pond</strong> (nicknamed by <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Logan's</span> nephew <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Dallin</span>) is a little pond by our house. The boys spent a lot of time there this summer swimming and fishing. It starts out pretty big but by the end of the summer it is all dried up. Jace and I went down ther to see what all the hipe was about but there wasn't much there for us.</span> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsZ6iiaN000JidRhEJKUYeVL27zVGhpmYf5HK0qtCfM39p5a6OwLtDuERriU3FbfRTYpbffzDsEl9PUivt4GDSF3Y8QTiGgxqE9Gn77I9U2FU11CZAADSCHTW8BEv1pwNBgbPQE_LPuV8/s1600-h/DSC01928.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272060749395642466" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsZ6iiaN000JidRhEJKUYeVL27zVGhpmYf5HK0qtCfM39p5a6OwLtDuERriU3FbfRTYpbffzDsEl9PUivt4GDSF3Y8QTiGgxqE9Gn77I9U2FU11CZAADSCHTW8BEv1pwNBgbPQE_LPuV8/s200/DSC01928.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN1ywRdjbQoE2DAugpJ09XON7ziluv7CqZbp7UwmOT7N2XIEkNtbs1ZgIgYP0aTBG-BAuPa5ytDo2l99sa532esku-zG5JcDF9RwFtTFc7It8stP0ajxGANxVfMyAiQnIu_-PuqvBIJVk/s1600-h/DSC01923.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272060490511613010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN1ywRdjbQoE2DAugpJ09XON7ziluv7CqZbp7UwmOT7N2XIEkNtbs1ZgIgYP0aTBG-BAuPa5ytDo2l99sa532esku-zG5JcDF9RwFtTFc7It8stP0ajxGANxVfMyAiQnIu_-PuqvBIJVk/s200/DSC01923.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-76527882876593664892008-11-08T11:12:00.000-08:002008-11-08T11:33:06.021-08:00<span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"><strong>Tagged</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#333300;"><span style="color:#666600;">This is only fair because I haven't been able to post. I will soon though. I finally get internet at my house on the 13th.</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333300;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333300;"><strong>8 TV Shows I Like to Watch</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Scrubs</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Sex and the City (I know, sinful)</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~House</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Cold Case</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Dancing With the Stars</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~CSI</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Law & Order</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Everybody Loves Raymond</span><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#333300;">8 Things That Happened Yesterday</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~I ate a Polo Grounds sandwich for breakfast from Gandolfos.</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Had to go to a sexual harrassment class for the county (ZZZzzzzz).</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Took Val (my boss) and Mis Fran to lunch at Joe Bandidos.</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Taught the male inmates.</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Logan came home (he has been working out of town).</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Shopped a little online.</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Watched 'I am Legend' with Logan and Justis.</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Ate dinner at The Italian Place (I know I eat out a lot).</span><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#333300;">8 Favorite Places to Eat</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Red Lobster</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Carrabbas</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Brick Oven</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Los Hermanos</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Joe Bandidos</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Olive Garden</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Smokehouse</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Quiznos</span><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#333300;">8 Things I'm Looking Forward To</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~The end of Barack Obama's four year term.</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~The holidays</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~The day I don't have to work full time</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Any vacations</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~The economy improving</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~My boss Val having a clean bill of health</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Getting in shape</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Getting our backyard put in and our basement done</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#333300;"><strong>People I am tagging</strong> (I don't have 8 blogging friends that haven't already been Tagged)</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Becky</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Reyna</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Lindsay</span><br /><span style="color:#666600;">~Angie</span>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2824994474767242203.post-76152586742423303862008-10-14T07:59:00.000-07:002008-10-14T08:08:56.390-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkPgY0HJHkwjbVKhCZfCA_GIqLdkazdJ-G-p9P3oVLzqYOj4wvHW3aU6syYiKsj_Vx_jXkaCWIPKnr7Yp2xUo9b8QnKtdt-e_v27W8dBCdNbGwA54vqDUuHSIGtt45ZxJgL_qxjh_K6A4/s1600-h/collage.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257024561660776498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkPgY0HJHkwjbVKhCZfCA_GIqLdkazdJ-G-p9P3oVLzqYOj4wvHW3aU6syYiKsj_Vx_jXkaCWIPKnr7Yp2xUo9b8QnKtdt-e_v27W8dBCdNbGwA54vqDUuHSIGtt45ZxJgL_qxjh_K6A4/s200/collage.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#6666cc;">I finally have a picture to post, courtesy of Lindsay. Utah County sent me to the Fall Substance Abuse conference in Layton, Utah. I couldn't bear the thought of leaving my baby so I took him with me. Lindsay was so kind and agreed to watch Jace while I was at the conference. It was so good to see her and Jackson and Taylor. We had a good time. And as you can see Jace had a good time also. He loved Jack and was always chasing him and wanting to climb on him and touch him, poor Jack didn't know what to think.</span></div><div><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#6666cc;">Jace is so busy these days. He started crawling about 5-6 weeks ago and he loves it. I do have many pictures to post but my computer is still out of order. We are trying to get it all set up this week so hopefully by next week I will have lots to post. </span></div>Tiffanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415703257861651328noreply@blogger.com3