<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904</id><updated>2012-02-07T19:16:36.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baxter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6764700788434268985</id><published>2012-01-30T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T08:24:52.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KSL news article</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&amp;amp;sid=19052686&amp;amp;title=90-year-old-runner-encourages-others-to-get-fit"&gt;http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&amp;amp;sid=19052686&amp;amp;title=90-year-old-runner-encourages-others-to-get-fit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy was inspirational to me!&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't mind meeting him and maybe someday run a few laps with him and talk about his other views in life.&amp;nbsp; I believe in being active.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Running is more than just staying in shape, it is the positive attitude it takes, it is the determination, overcoming pain, and the belief in yourself.&amp;nbsp; The release of stress and leaving everything behind to enjoy the beauty of life, the surrounding, the rythem of your feet and breath.&amp;nbsp; Clearing my mind and thinking of only what I want to think about.&amp;nbsp; Maybe soultions to a problem, or something that happened that was amazing, a talk from conference or the simplicity of N O T H I N G...&amp;nbsp; Is there any reason in the world I wouldn't do this for the rest of my life?&amp;nbsp; Doubt it.&amp;nbsp; Breaks from it, well that's part of life.&amp;nbsp; It's a soul thing that only crazy people would understand :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6764700788434268985?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6764700788434268985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6764700788434268985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6764700788434268985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6764700788434268985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/ksl-news-article.html' title='KSL news article'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-4450752262987925163</id><published>2012-01-26T12:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T13:12:20.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LC80nzrb7TU/TyGlR7BcqEI/AAAAAAAADfk/_ITgo0UWjUA/s1600/IMG_1875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LC80nzrb7TU/TyGlR7BcqEI/AAAAAAAADfk/_ITgo0UWjUA/s320/IMG_1875.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul:&amp;nbsp; Bryan, remember when you were messin' around with that Black Widow spider?&lt;br /&gt;Bryan:&amp;nbsp; Ya...&lt;br /&gt;Paul:&amp;nbsp; Well never do that again!&amp;nbsp; That was dangerous!&lt;br /&gt;Bryan:&amp;nbsp; YA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0H9_vrDXDE/TyGex19tH4I/AAAAAAAADfc/nPeid1MSq5M/s1600/conversations.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0H9_vrDXDE/TyGex19tH4I/AAAAAAAADfc/nPeid1MSq5M/s400/conversations.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyrum woke up this morning, got dressed, made his bed and headed down stairs.&amp;nbsp; He opened the fridge with a completely blank look on his face, just a sliver of concern in his brow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"I feel old,"&lt;/span&gt; he&amp;nbsp;flatly says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m0Frkv7lavs/TyGlhZH1NoI/AAAAAAAADfs/1Xk_NmuKUzw/s1600/IMG_1894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m0Frkv7lavs/TyGlhZH1NoI/AAAAAAAADfs/1Xk_NmuKUzw/s320/IMG_1894.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He really is getting old!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe he is in senior primary or that he is loosing teeth.&amp;nbsp; Old enough to know how to dribble a basketball and run down the court.&amp;nbsp; Old enough to read novels.&amp;nbsp; Old enough to understand that pregnant women's brains don't work very sharp and to simply laugh when I say something dumb like "Apples eat horses."&amp;nbsp; All in all Hyrum has been timeless with is love, testimony, care, observation and principle.&amp;nbsp; I hope that he never grows out of these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Just a few more things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQ0-eux8MZ0/TyGocc3LbrI/AAAAAAAADf0/MOtfj6Tn1Zw/s1600/IMG_1888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQ0-eux8MZ0/TyGocc3LbrI/AAAAAAAADf0/MOtfj6Tn1Zw/s320/IMG_1888.JPG" width="169" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pregnancy, love it.&amp;nbsp; Well, I love the ending result.&amp;nbsp; Less than two months, guys, and staying awake all night will be for a little baby needing some love instead of heart burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4FyQGyn0sLM/TyGokI1nqJI/AAAAAAAADf8/M6w8Ilt_mXc/s1600/IMG_1891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4FyQGyn0sLM/TyGokI1nqJI/AAAAAAAADf8/M6w8Ilt_mXc/s320/IMG_1891.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul is doing so well in Preschool!&amp;nbsp; He is one smarty!&amp;nbsp; Counting is his real strong point, but he does real well with reading too!&amp;nbsp; They do a lot of large and small motor skills in his preschool too, which is so important too!&amp;nbsp; His dream is to be a cowboy pilot :)&amp;nbsp; Which means he will need those motor skills and brains.&amp;nbsp; I must say he has they cutest dimples and softest hair in the world.&amp;nbsp; He still plays with his hair all the time.&amp;nbsp; Brad and I tease him when he is playing with his hair and tell him his hair is going to fall out, he just grins.&amp;nbsp; But the other day he said that if he wasn't touching his soft hair, he was going to die!&amp;nbsp; There are worse habits right??&amp;nbsp; ;)&amp;nbsp; Love this Paul Boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dF4VsUKBEO4/TyGoldV8q2I/AAAAAAAADgE/8WfKIeOrv0A/s1600/IMG_1902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dF4VsUKBEO4/TyGoldV8q2I/AAAAAAAADgE/8WfKIeOrv0A/s320/IMG_1902.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad!&amp;nbsp; Still working like crazy!&amp;nbsp; He has been really ambitions and set a goal to go 1000 miles biking, hiking or running.&amp;nbsp; He works at&amp;nbsp;it almost everyday.&amp;nbsp; I can't help but be impressed!&amp;nbsp; Here he is reading to Bryan and the Cherrington girls while we baby sat them last night.&amp;nbsp; He keeps asking me if I want a girl...&amp;nbsp; I don't worry about that right now.&amp;nbsp; When it comes to babies, I worry about this sweet active one right in my belly.&amp;nbsp; Names?&amp;nbsp; Health?&amp;nbsp; Who is he going to look most like?&amp;nbsp; Is he going to want a swing or bouncer?&amp;nbsp; Is the stress I feel affecting him?&amp;nbsp; Those kind of things.&amp;nbsp; Not worryin' about another baby for now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YGzS1SC13Pk/TyGorEH0MUI/AAAAAAAADgM/BXgTpkaQZFI/s1600/IMG_1836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YGzS1SC13Pk/TyGorEH0MUI/AAAAAAAADgM/BXgTpkaQZFI/s320/IMG_1836.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan Boy.&amp;nbsp; He is amazing.&amp;nbsp; He has this voice that cheers me up all the time.&amp;nbsp; He is so animated and wild.&amp;nbsp; Bryan loves his brothers and his friends and even though he wrestles them and what not, I trust he has good intentions.&amp;nbsp; He loves to share, when you ask nice.&amp;nbsp; He will give you the clothes off his back, he is that kind of kid.&amp;nbsp; He's got a lot of love and gives me hugs all day long and tells me, "I wove you mom!&amp;nbsp; You're so beautiful!"&amp;nbsp; Well Sunny Boy, right back at ya!&amp;nbsp; I love you and you are so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jt--B1suw-M/TyGotnkN1qI/AAAAAAAADgU/jGjcLRRYTrA/s1600/IMG_1872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jt--B1suw-M/TyGotnkN1qI/AAAAAAAADgU/jGjcLRRYTrA/s320/IMG_1872.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brad surprised me with flowers the other day!&amp;nbsp; AND jammies that I love and fit into--- which means a lot to a pregnant lady!&amp;nbsp; Also when I was trying to paint my toes, and was holding my breath every toe because I just couldn't do both: lean over and breathe...&amp;nbsp; Someday.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, he painted my toenails.&amp;nbsp; How sweet?&amp;nbsp; Very.&amp;nbsp; he put one big drip on each toe and called it good.&amp;nbsp; I kind of giggled and he asked why.&amp;nbsp; I scrambled around for a tactful way to put it...&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Ummmm...&amp;nbsp; Because it is going to take a couple hours for these toes to dry, but it looks great Hunny!"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"Does it usually take that long!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Uh, well, um...&amp;nbsp; Usually you... paint it.&amp;nbsp; Like from the top of the nail out to the end.&amp;nbsp; Something like that.&amp;nbsp; You know..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"Oh well why didn't you just say something, I can do that!&amp;nbsp; I've&amp;nbsp;never done this before."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; And off to work he went PAINTING my toenails with all the concentration that that&amp;nbsp;man has.&amp;nbsp; I loved it.&amp;nbsp; Every minute.&amp;nbsp; I think it was the sweetest thing in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-4450752262987925163?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4450752262987925163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=4450752262987925163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4450752262987925163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4450752262987925163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/lately.html' title='Lately'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LC80nzrb7TU/TyGlR7BcqEI/AAAAAAAADfk/_ITgo0UWjUA/s72-c/IMG_1875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-1384657183688828524</id><published>2012-01-20T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:34:22.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Son-shine Bryan</title><content type='html'>This morning I was eating breakfast at the table when one groggy, cute little boy came strolling down the stairs.  His face lit up when I gasped and said,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; "My Sunshine woke up!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  He unsteadily ran into my arms and melted into a hug.  He looked up at me with his big beautiful eyes that are just like mine and smiled.  Then his daddy moved into an Oreo hug and Bryan looked back up at me, sandwiched between his parents and scrunched his nose from feeling the poky ends of his daddy's whiskers.  And, once again, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;he smiled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnAn-1_pCqk/TyMYMyE-zuI/AAAAAAAADgc/W4xIyzjpvdI/s1600/bryan+scrunchy+nose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnAn-1_pCqk/TyMYMyE-zuI/AAAAAAAADgc/W4xIyzjpvdI/s320/bryan+scrunchy+nose.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are the moments I live for...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-1384657183688828524?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1384657183688828524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=1384657183688828524&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1384657183688828524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1384657183688828524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-son-shine-bryan.html' title='My Son-shine Bryan'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnAn-1_pCqk/TyMYMyE-zuI/AAAAAAAADgc/W4xIyzjpvdI/s72-c/bryan+scrunchy+nose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6576893158872819711</id><published>2011-12-31T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T14:08:26.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It may be a sin-</title><content type='html'>To be enjoying this freaky weather!&amp;nbsp; But how can I help it!&amp;nbsp; It is keeping my husband busy at work and seriously, who gets to spend New Years Eve going on a bike ride as a family?&amp;nbsp; And who got to spend Christmas Eve raking leaves?&amp;nbsp; US, that's who :)&amp;nbsp; Yep, can't help but love this weather!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6576893158872819711?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6576893158872819711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6576893158872819711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6576893158872819711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6576893158872819711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/it-may-be-sin.html' title='It may be a sin-'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-8810569814272467226</id><published>2011-12-22T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T11:17:40.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;December is an exciting month for us!&amp;nbsp; We have birthdays, Christmas Cards, school performances, Winter Break, Christmas excitement and family parties!&amp;nbsp; I actually enjoy the busyness of it all--- well unless I am at Walmart, I will pass on Walmart the entire December!&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is my wonderful husband and our three boys a few days (or weeks) after Brad's actual birthday!&amp;nbsp; I love how he comes home from work with his hair all messy!&amp;nbsp; I love his laugh and his stories!&amp;nbsp; I love his way we enjoy holding hands after over 8 years!&amp;nbsp; I love dating my man!&amp;nbsp; Our last date we went to Sam's Club, how romantic :)&amp;nbsp; We laughed and laughed about how he can't keep his cart under control, it has been said that Brad is a bull in a china cabinet.&amp;nbsp; Do I agree?&amp;nbsp; Yes I do.&amp;nbsp; And I love that about him too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jR5m5bkuO8/TvNi1nfi_0I/AAAAAAAADcA/ftwcn8aFu5E/s1600/IMG_1668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jR5m5bkuO8/TvNi1nfi_0I/AAAAAAAADcA/ftwcn8aFu5E/s320/IMG_1668.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul loves he Preschool!&amp;nbsp; And honestly, so do I!&amp;nbsp; He sang his heart out along with his other 19 friends for their Christmas Program!&amp;nbsp; I love watching his eyes sparkle, knowing that he is doing his best and he has his best of best friends (his bro's) and his mom smiling and giving him thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DJE8EEK0020/TvNi6CY4xaI/AAAAAAAADcI/9yvM9eipe-k/s1600/IMG_1677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DJE8EEK0020/TvNi6CY4xaI/AAAAAAAADcI/9yvM9eipe-k/s320/IMG_1677.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MHhkWSkt0zM/TvNmUGlpN0I/AAAAAAAADdk/6w8nsykqcTQ/s1600/IMG_1681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MHhkWSkt0zM/TvNmUGlpN0I/AAAAAAAADdk/6w8nsykqcTQ/s320/IMG_1681.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-suTHg2z7dmc/TvNmZLbSzjI/AAAAAAAADds/pjcHU5JabxI/s1600/IMG_1692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-suTHg2z7dmc/TvNmZLbSzjI/AAAAAAAADds/pjcHU5JabxI/s320/IMG_1692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is Hyrum at his Christmas Performance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uXyXQVkHSPQ/TvNmmZMIPpI/AAAAAAAADd4/lCAtJcqCdPI/s1600/IMG_1706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uXyXQVkHSPQ/TvNmmZMIPpI/AAAAAAAADd4/lCAtJcqCdPI/s320/IMG_1706.JPG" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;(side note: I hate the lighting in gyms.&amp;nbsp; None the less, we loved his performance!)&amp;nbsp; I love how he will wave to us every time he catches our eye and he did so well with his speaking parts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGPMxGLITRI/TvNmpgzc4MI/AAAAAAAADeA/fuytGgPZfO4/s1600/IMG_1708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGPMxGLITRI/TvNmpgzc4MI/AAAAAAAADeA/fuytGgPZfO4/s320/IMG_1708.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulating him in the classroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rDO8A0PP4HE/TvNjI7ASePI/AAAAAAAADcw/htTDEhKNAAw/s1600/IMG_1733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rDO8A0PP4HE/TvNjI7ASePI/AAAAAAAADcw/htTDEhKNAAw/s320/IMG_1733.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is Hyrum and just a few of his friends.&amp;nbsp; That kiddo thinks his whole class is great and he really does seem to be good friends with each and every one of them!&amp;nbsp; I love how in the background&amp;nbsp;Paul is taking something out of Tinleys desk...&amp;nbsp; So sneaky.&amp;nbsp; They were playing a game and Tinley (white shirt) couldn't resist pausing her game with Paul and stepping in for the picture :)&amp;nbsp; Paul sure fooled you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12uFtIhvgus/TvNjL3wKBNI/AAAAAAAADc4/yKssV-6b5Do/s1600/IMG_1735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12uFtIhvgus/TvNjL3wKBNI/AAAAAAAADc4/yKssV-6b5Do/s320/IMG_1735.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a smashing good time at our Miller Christmas Party!&amp;nbsp; My boys sure love their cousins M-U-C-H-O!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsmY6NQZsGU/TvNn9mVUFsI/AAAAAAAADeM/KM8AfnqZdoM/s1600/IMG_1737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsmY6NQZsGU/TvNn9mVUFsI/AAAAAAAADeM/KM8AfnqZdoM/s320/IMG_1737.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even this little guy who was so cute!&amp;nbsp; Canyon was sitting next to Paul and was eating the jello off of Paul's plate!&amp;nbsp; How cute is that?!!?&amp;nbsp; Paul was just giggling about it--- which made it even more cute to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnfcZ7mFZpI/TvNjT6vQTyI/AAAAAAAADdI/TRGwfaPERU8/s1600/IMG_1739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnfcZ7mFZpI/TvNjT6vQTyI/AAAAAAAADdI/TRGwfaPERU8/s320/IMG_1739.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The other night, it could have been clear back in November, I woke up with an idea.&amp;nbsp; A splendid idea:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tall Christmas Tree to go in our tall front room&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White lights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rustic-- something that will go with all the dead deer hanging on the walls :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;matching tree skirt and stockings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sepia family pictures hanging as the ornaments&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;adorned in red&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Problem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I didn't have any of the named above things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Solution:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep an eye out for deals--- good ones.&amp;nbsp; Which I found at Shopko.&amp;nbsp; Tree skirts and 5 stockings are expensive...&amp;nbsp; So even though I got it 50% off about&amp;nbsp;ALL of my Christmas $$$ went to it.&amp;nbsp; One time expense right?&amp;nbsp; And I think it creates a beautiful mental image of Christmas for my kids to reflect on.&amp;nbsp; And, who am I kidding,&amp;nbsp;it creates a beautiful mental image for me to reflect on the rest of my life too!&amp;nbsp; I love the stockings, I love the tree skirt and I love the way it all completes itself--- and goes with the dead deer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sell my tree on KSL Classifieds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a tree on KSL Classifieds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have family email me pictures (I did my kids' Great Grandparents, Grandparents, parents, Uncles/Aunts and cousin and of course them!)&amp;nbsp; Which most of them actually did!&amp;nbsp; I am so grateful!&amp;nbsp; Walgreen's was even running a 50% off prints!&amp;nbsp; Super!&amp;nbsp; I think I am only missing 2 people in the bunches of people listed above!&amp;nbsp; Great thing too---&amp;nbsp; Because it was made from scratch, I can add to it every year!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put a bunch of work into painting and cutting out pictures and wood and turning them into beautiful ornaments.&amp;nbsp; Days of work, literally.&amp;nbsp; It was worth it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Top it off with Cinnamon scented pine cones and snowflakes that my sister Jess&amp;nbsp;was going to&amp;nbsp;take to the DI!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think I got it all taken care of for just over $100.&amp;nbsp; Not bad- considering all I started out with was a multi-colored 6 ft tree.&amp;nbsp; (Bryan ate a glass ornament a couple years ago and so we got rid of all our glass bulbs...&amp;nbsp; So last year we decorated the tree with my kids' stuffed animals and bought dollar store stockings...)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And wala!&amp;nbsp; Our beautiful family on our tree!&amp;nbsp; I did well over 50 ornaments and each ornament has two picture on them.&amp;nbsp; The kids enjoy switching them from back to front.&amp;nbsp; The game I SPY is becoming a favorite while enjoying the glow of Christmas lights and beautiful Christmas music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLRk1fPAV3Q/TvNoxrpeF4I/AAAAAAAADeY/pcSvdnir7UA/s1600/2011-12-22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLRk1fPAV3Q/TvNoxrpeF4I/AAAAAAAADeY/pcSvdnir7UA/s320/2011-12-22.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me gusta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g1_TotxqNaQ/TvNo0G1ASLI/AAAAAAAADeg/I8D6hZ2VfYc/s1600/IMG_1750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g1_TotxqNaQ/TvNo0G1ASLI/AAAAAAAADeg/I8D6hZ2VfYc/s320/IMG_1750.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oizxyNTFKNc/TvNrwZW2-YI/AAAAAAAADes/nlGwKQmPHmc/s1600/IMG_1790%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oizxyNTFKNc/TvNrwZW2-YI/AAAAAAAADes/nlGwKQmPHmc/s320/IMG_1790%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I did stitch the names of the kiddo's on the stockings!&amp;nbsp; I love it!&amp;nbsp; This whole project has been quite the joy for me!&amp;nbsp; And I tell you what, it feels so good to be done!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And can I just add that I have really REALLY enjoyed listening to David Archuleta's Christmas Albums??????&amp;nbsp; I grew up listening to Amy Grant's Christmas Albums, which always remind me of home and our Christmas'.&amp;nbsp; I loved it!&amp;nbsp; That will be a purchase I make next year though ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and dude!&amp;nbsp; I also have to say how much I have loved the Advent Calendars that they sell at Maceys!&amp;nbsp; They have been a blast!&amp;nbsp; Each day the boys had their own 24 Chocolate Days of Christmas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD7N8YsI_6A/TvNx_5NyhvI/AAAAAAAADe4/xWNZFGKhXOc/s1600/IMG_1793%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD7N8YsI_6A/TvNx_5NyhvI/AAAAAAAADe4/xWNZFGKhXOc/s320/IMG_1793%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SG1zEJbrDYM/TvNyFj5AbNI/AAAAAAAADfA/GmzPwhvO8nQ/s1600/IMG_1791%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SG1zEJbrDYM/TvNyFj5AbNI/AAAAAAAADfA/GmzPwhvO8nQ/s320/IMG_1791%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let us not forget the true meaning of Christmas!&amp;nbsp; Paul gave a cute talk in Church about the Nativity.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzd39tsg7sw/TvNyscFWaPI/AAAAAAAADfM/AnBEMPveYn8/s1600/IMG_1794%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzd39tsg7sw/TvNyscFWaPI/AAAAAAAADfM/AnBEMPveYn8/s320/IMG_1794%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I made this last year.&amp;nbsp; Cutest thing ever!&amp;nbsp; Brad's mom's ward did these for an enrichment and picked us up our own set to put together.&amp;nbsp; Man, I do have to say, my first time using Mod Podge was not quite as successful as my second :)&amp;nbsp; My boys enjoy playing with these and setting up their own idea of the Nativity.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure do love this time of year!&amp;nbsp; It has been especially fun having the boys home for 2 weeks straight and doing crazy fun things everyday together without worrying about school or even getting dressed out of PJ's!&amp;nbsp; The joys!&amp;nbsp; I hope your Christmas' are Merry indeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-8810569814272467226?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8810569814272467226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=8810569814272467226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8810569814272467226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8810569814272467226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-happenings.html' title='December Happenings'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jR5m5bkuO8/TvNi1nfi_0I/AAAAAAAADcA/ftwcn8aFu5E/s72-c/IMG_1668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-1863930984650018089</id><published>2011-12-14T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T13:54:57.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walgreens</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Today Bryan and I were driving to Walgreens when Bryan asked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt; "Where are we going?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;"To Walgreens."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;"To Walmart?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;"No, honey, to Wal&lt;strong&gt;greens&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;"Ohhhhh! To Walgreens."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;We pulled up, got out of the car and started walking to the store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: large;"&gt;"Mom!&amp;nbsp; This isn't a green Walmart!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlNFkQ3_qzs/TukNARhFLsI/AAAAAAAADbs/UBKijwwGiJ0/s1600/Fall+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlNFkQ3_qzs/TukNARhFLsI/AAAAAAAADbs/UBKijwwGiJ0/s320/Fall+2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;He makes me laugh every day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-1863930984650018089?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1863930984650018089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=1863930984650018089&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1863930984650018089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1863930984650018089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/walgreens.html' title='Walgreens'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlNFkQ3_qzs/TukNARhFLsI/AAAAAAAADbs/UBKijwwGiJ0/s72-c/Fall+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6742567402571088302</id><published>2011-12-12T16:07:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T16:24:34.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tender Mercies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am blessed by many tender mercies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Listening to my boys say the word "perimeter."&amp;nbsp; Oh how I love the sound!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Paul, "If you eat too many little oranges, you'll get eczema...&amp;nbsp; I mean, diarrhea." :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Brad's job.&amp;nbsp; He is such a hard worker.&amp;nbsp; He has been working 60+ hour weeks for a long time!&amp;nbsp; I am so grateful for his endurance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Byran and his cute little love for turtles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_U8Hrz-FyZE/TuZ25GKhSnI/AAAAAAAADZs/hpNQ6WR6sOc/s1600/IMG_1585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_U8Hrz-FyZE/TuZ25GKhSnI/AAAAAAAADZs/hpNQ6WR6sOc/s320/IMG_1585.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9yZxZDYT90/TuZ3BLFfjPI/AAAAAAAADZ0/xKRkBrxFPD0/s1600/IMG_1593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9yZxZDYT90/TuZ3BLFfjPI/AAAAAAAADZ0/xKRkBrxFPD0/s320/IMG_1593.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan loves to come in and sleep by me when Brad is up late working.&amp;nbsp; And to think that somehow I am lucky enough to just watch this sweet boy snooze...&amp;nbsp; Love.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29y7sI0wVXQ/TuZ3ITA1I-I/AAAAAAAADZ8/9H4EhLmh1mg/s1600/IMG_1601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29y7sI0wVXQ/TuZ3ITA1I-I/AAAAAAAADZ8/9H4EhLmh1mg/s320/IMG_1601.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am a huge fan of Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Christmas music.&amp;nbsp; Christmas lights.&amp;nbsp; Christmas trees.&amp;nbsp; Christmas smells.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&amp;nbsp; I just take it all in!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G6wQ74VVKEQ/TuZ3NrsYShI/AAAAAAAADaE/RmfpVvMdIQE/s1600/IMG_1611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G6wQ74VVKEQ/TuZ3NrsYShI/AAAAAAAADaE/RmfpVvMdIQE/s320/IMG_1611.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzIRr5LDnJQ/TuZ3PeO0dsI/AAAAAAAADaM/zamuiUSDzs8/s1600/IMG_1612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzIRr5LDnJQ/TuZ3PeO0dsI/AAAAAAAADaM/zamuiUSDzs8/s320/IMG_1612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love peaking in and seeing these cute little rascals reading away together...&amp;nbsp; The joy it brings, I can't quite explain!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JiNQe7OiGXA/TuZ3RZTyG6I/AAAAAAAADaU/8y_o3O8EJbc/s1600/IMG_1623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JiNQe7OiGXA/TuZ3RZTyG6I/AAAAAAAADaU/8y_o3O8EJbc/s320/IMG_1623.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are reading Brad's engineering book --haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRVebFs4WSc/TuaFdKEMr6I/AAAAAAAADbU/9SyEvQRq_DQ/s1600/IMG_1643.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRVebFs4WSc/TuaFdKEMr6I/AAAAAAAADbU/9SyEvQRq_DQ/s320/IMG_1643.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSMhQg7M_7U/TuaFVmE4a0I/AAAAAAAADa0/cOZZSWvHY40/s1600/IMG_1637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSMhQg7M_7U/TuaFVmE4a0I/AAAAAAAADa0/cOZZSWvHY40/s320/IMG_1637.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, crazy as I may be, this was quite the tender mercy!&amp;nbsp; Not that it happened, but that it kept me laughing for days after it happened...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OJzfRfJnUT0/TuZ3TTOz6rI/AAAAAAAADac/EhBd2DwffFE/s1600/IMG_1633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OJzfRfJnUT0/TuZ3TTOz6rI/AAAAAAAADac/EhBd2DwffFE/s320/IMG_1633.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was determined one day that we were going to get out of the house and have some fun.&amp;nbsp; We had been couped up tooooo long.&amp;nbsp; My boys&amp;nbsp;keep positive attitudes even with&amp;nbsp;me in bed so much, but as a mom, I hate that I am not providing them more in their lives!&amp;nbsp; Well, like I said, I was determined.&amp;nbsp; I was sick, but we were heading out no matter what.&amp;nbsp; We headed to the local fun center after Hyrum got out of school.&amp;nbsp; The boys wanted to rock climb.&amp;nbsp; We waited and waited in line...&amp;nbsp; I was so sick.&amp;nbsp; I was just doing everything I could to keep the potatoes I had eaten down and me up right.&amp;nbsp; That railing was my best friend, letting me lean on it so :)&amp;nbsp; Well, I leaned on it with my elbows, naturally your butt kinda sticks out there right?&amp;nbsp; Well mine was totally sticking "out there."&amp;nbsp; Without being covered by my pants!!!!&amp;nbsp; I had no idea though until after having been leaning on that railing for a half an hour!&amp;nbsp; A sweet lady came up to me and whispered, "Ummmm....&amp;nbsp; I hate to tell you this, but you have a rip in your pants."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; "Oh I do?!?!&amp;nbsp; How bad is it?"&amp;nbsp; I felt around back there and just as she answered "BAD,"&amp;nbsp; I felt my entire pocket move...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I immediately turned my rear to the railing and, over my shoulder, told my boys it was time to go.&amp;nbsp; Now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I tried to persuade Hyrum to walk behind me, but that never works with my kids, they always race to the car.&amp;nbsp; So there I was way behind my boys, purse over my butt, speed walkin to my car.&amp;nbsp; We hurried in, buckled, backed up, pulled into another parking stall (which was right next to the road), unbuckled, opened the car door and that's when I lost it.&amp;nbsp; Potatoes, all over just outside the car door.&amp;nbsp; Perfect view for those looking on from the road.&amp;nbsp; Not only them, but that one poor lady who had first informed me my pants were ripped to begin with.&amp;nbsp; The look on her face: pure sorrow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; When I got home, I couldn't believe what I saw when I looked at &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;my back side!&amp;nbsp; From&lt;/span&gt; the top of my pants, down my butt and about 3 inches below...&amp;nbsp; Wow.&amp;nbsp; I am sure that was quite the site!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lego's.  I love how my boys can explore and create and enjoy the darn things!  I think it helps them become do-ers, problem solvers and create their own ideas and entertainment.  I loved Lego's growing up and at times I find that hours have been spent with my boys building away!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Speaking of Legos...  I got so side tracked playing with them with the boys, I burned Hyrums Birthday dinner.  I am so grateful I have Hyrum and Brad assuring me that it still tastes great, when it really was terrible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got tooooo worn out making chocolate candy cane popcorn for Hyrum's class and making Hyrum's birthday dinner, that I could not make him a birthday cake.  So the next day I did and Hyrum was totally great with the idea.  Well, I made it.  And when I went to frost it, it completely stuck to the bottom of the pan...I tried everything I could to get it out&amp;nbsp;in one piece, but it fell apart and was "broken" as Bryan put it.  I felt like such a failure...  I decided that I will cry about it in my room (my emotions show too easy for some reason).  Hyrum came up and told me that he was still so happy with his cake and that he had such a wonderful birthday!  And if you are wondering, I don't really feel like I deserve him as a child.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSXnBQ0BtwA/TuaAWcyBozI/AAAAAAAADak/SC2zLDuQlvw/s1600/IMG_1636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSXnBQ0BtwA/TuaAWcyBozI/AAAAAAAADak/SC2zLDuQlvw/s320/IMG_1636.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hyrum asked for one thing for his birthday.&amp;nbsp; The Magic Tree House Collection.&amp;nbsp; Although I kinda laugh, because books were the furthest thing from my mind at the age, I love that he loves reading so much!&amp;nbsp; It is something he, Paul and I do for a good hour before bed every night.&amp;nbsp; We are on book three now, it's pretty intense!&amp;nbsp; We just finished Micheal Vey the other day, that was fantastic too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3Ch-ssg5FM/TuaFiguIOQI/AAAAAAAADbk/jjb7ZdUR0ko/s1600/IMG_1646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3Ch-ssg5FM/TuaFiguIOQI/AAAAAAAADbk/jjb7ZdUR0ko/s320/IMG_1646.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am feeling quite a bit better!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And I get to feel this little boy be so active in my tummy!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3wIFKLd_lg/TuaFSg-wnQI/AAAAAAAADas/hwOKZ_Y58dE/s1600/IMG_1639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3wIFKLd_lg/TuaFSg-wnQI/AAAAAAAADas/hwOKZ_Y58dE/s320/IMG_1639.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so excited to be a mom of four boys!!!!&amp;nbsp; After the ultrasound I sat down to think about how life will be with another little boy.&amp;nbsp; At that very instant, I felt pure peace and joy.&amp;nbsp; I felt a strong impression that this little boy needs to be raised by me and Brad.&amp;nbsp; He needs to be in our home and part of our family.&amp;nbsp; Four boys to teach continually to be providers and protectors, I couldn't think of a greater privilege!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hyrum, Paul and Bryan are amazing.&amp;nbsp; They have character, love, compassion and conviction and there won't be better brothers for this baby than what he has!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am so grateful for the Gospel!&amp;nbsp; I enjoy the callings I have and also Conference talks and Ensign articles.&amp;nbsp; I love Mormon Messages too!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a very blessed life, I am so grateful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6742567402571088302?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6742567402571088302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6742567402571088302&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6742567402571088302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6742567402571088302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/tender-mercies.html' title='Tender Mercies'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_U8Hrz-FyZE/TuZ25GKhSnI/AAAAAAAADZs/hpNQ6WR6sOc/s72-c/IMG_1585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-1578233281412413244</id><published>2011-11-08T13:40:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T09:01:18.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A look inside our reality</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; I looked in the mirror today.  I almost didn't recognize the person staring back at me... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Longer hair then I last remembered...&amp;nbsp; Eyes, that although they looked like mine, they were missing the vibrant spark and joy...&amp;nbsp; Pale lips, no smile...&amp;nbsp; Sulking and sick...&amp;nbsp; Clothes baggy and unfamiliar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have been sick, very sick, for a very long time.&amp;nbsp; Most days are spent in bed or on the couch.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes crying because of severe pain.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes motionless, knowing the slightest move may send me puking or taken over&amp;nbsp;in pain.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes sleep may enter in.&amp;nbsp; The best moments, I get to be snuggled with my kids reading a book to them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; My children.&amp;nbsp; I worry how they may be handling this bumpy journey on the&amp;nbsp;inside.&amp;nbsp; Man, I sure love them!&amp;nbsp; Bryan, with his beautiful eyes and sweetest of sweet voice, kissing me better and asking if I feel better now.&amp;nbsp; Paul, always so willing and kind, fetching drinks and making sandwiches for me and Bryan.&amp;nbsp; Hyrum, excited to help and asks if I "need the day off today," making dinner, giving foot rubs, helping referee and even reading to the youngins, peaking in the bathroom while I am puking and asking if I am ok or if I need anything.&amp;nbsp; He will sit there and talk to me about his day.&amp;nbsp; Each of my kids constantly expressing their love for me and prayers that I will start feeling better.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Brad.&amp;nbsp; Well thankfully hunting season is dwindling.&amp;nbsp; The kids held down the fort&amp;nbsp;for about 6 weeks.&amp;nbsp; We are so grateful Brad is home now to help us all out :)&amp;nbsp; He helps put away the clothes that I tried to fold while laying down, sometimes having to just re-do.&amp;nbsp; Taking over scripture study with the kids.&amp;nbsp; Calls in the middle of the day to make sure I am ok.&amp;nbsp; Helping with meals, sometimes doing the dishes and laundry.&amp;nbsp; Brad even cleaned the whole entire house so Ina and Wendy and their families could come over for dinner (a night I somehow survived being vertical), he even cooked the turkey!&amp;nbsp; Most of all, he doesn't complain about the messes that I can't clean up.&amp;nbsp; It seems about once a week I can actually make dinner and once I have done that, I eat and climb on into bed.&amp;nbsp; He takes care of the kids and finishes up his paperwork from work and does his things, while the pots just sit there.&amp;nbsp; And they sit there way toooo long without a word of complaint from him.&amp;nbsp; I love listening as he reads the boys books before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Neighbors have brought meals, cookies, bread&amp;nbsp;and offered to watch the kids.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am extremely grateful for them and how they jumped in to help.&amp;nbsp; The nights they brought dinner---- oh man, the taste of homemade.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't ask for anything better.&amp;nbsp; Without the stress and preparation and clean up of the meals, the food&amp;nbsp;would even sit better.&amp;nbsp; Carpooling has made things go smoother.&amp;nbsp; Hyrum's teacher being understanding while I can only make it to half the amount of volunteering I signed up for.&amp;nbsp; Neighbors and friends have really make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I am half way done with this pregnancy, I haven't gained a pound.&amp;nbsp; I have no appetite at all, but try and drink water and eat bland foods throughout the day.&amp;nbsp; I thought the 2nd tri. would be so much better, but it has brought a lot more obstacles that I could have ever imagined.&amp;nbsp; I think my body handled everything better when I was younger.&amp;nbsp; I can't seem to handle anything at all this go around.&amp;nbsp; A cold knocked me out cold for 2.5 weeks, the pain in my stomach keeps me from even being able to concentrate on holding a conversation with someone.&amp;nbsp; Oh how I miss good health...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the blessings are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids.&amp;nbsp; My husband.&amp;nbsp; My home.&amp;nbsp; My ward.&amp;nbsp; My baby.&amp;nbsp; Baths.&amp;nbsp; Friends.&amp;nbsp; Brad's job holding out.&amp;nbsp; My comfy couch and bed.&amp;nbsp; Food storage, that we have been living on.&amp;nbsp; The cute neighbor girls (my old activity day girls) that check in on me.&amp;nbsp; Freezer meals.&amp;nbsp; Christmas Music.&amp;nbsp; My sister who calls and asks how I am doing regularly.&amp;nbsp; The Lords tender mercy of having me feel well enough to take my kids to school and back, and fulfill my callings.&amp;nbsp; Visiting Teachers.&amp;nbsp; Home teachers.&amp;nbsp; They are people who really care, not just checking of lists.&amp;nbsp; And there are sometimes spontaneous hours that I feel ok.&amp;nbsp; There have also been a few days where I have been able to fight through and enjoy birthdays or holidays:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25Bm1NbW_c0/TrmH-0zqVWI/AAAAAAAADWk/Isi00iGFKDg/s1600/IMG_1374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25Bm1NbW_c0/TrmH-0zqVWI/AAAAAAAADWk/Isi00iGFKDg/s320/IMG_1374.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul's birthday&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I was not going to let this slip by in bed.&amp;nbsp; So that morning I asked him for a list of his friends, a party theme and by the end of the day we had had one smashing cowboy party for my birthday boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfaQLD3yEc/TrmHlNgNdKI/AAAAAAAADWE/Z_ZZOuhmKf4/s1600/IMG_1364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6kfaQLD3yEc/TrmHlNgNdKI/AAAAAAAADWE/Z_ZZOuhmKf4/s320/IMG_1364.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i87bjSbGbqw/TrmHuU-XxqI/AAAAAAAADWM/ufvN5PjYo6s/s1600/IMG_1366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i87bjSbGbqw/TrmHuU-XxqI/AAAAAAAADWM/ufvN5PjYo6s/s320/IMG_1366.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e2nFXE-CIvo/TrmH9zRX5fI/AAAAAAAADWc/LFbmEYJU93I/s1600/IMG_1370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e2nFXE-CIvo/TrmH9zRX5fI/AAAAAAAADWc/LFbmEYJU93I/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rCg9lqgJ8i8/TrmIBe8BWXI/AAAAAAAADWs/3DwPJiADQHY/s1600/IMG_1375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rCg9lqgJ8i8/TrmIBe8BWXI/AAAAAAAADWs/3DwPJiADQHY/s320/IMG_1375.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wN3egdY85oc/TrmIELJPqdI/AAAAAAAADW0/SeaTQU9xgC8/s1600/IMG_1383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wN3egdY85oc/TrmIELJPqdI/AAAAAAAADW0/SeaTQU9xgC8/s320/IMG_1383.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moments.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Here is one the the nights that Brad was gone and I was in sick-in-bed and Hyrum&amp;nbsp;took charge of bed time.&amp;nbsp; Bryan took things into his own hands and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WHI0YJTj5Q/TrmHX-f4RfI/AAAAAAAADV0/PKEVCGXVFlI/s1600/IMG_1354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WHI0YJTj5Q/TrmHX-f4RfI/AAAAAAAADV0/PKEVCGXVFlI/s320/IMG_1354.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;made himself his own bed of stuffed animals and fell fast asleep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhBvMSrM1Ys/TrmHho1lfXI/AAAAAAAADV8/WNfmVITJZ8E/s1600/IMG_1358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhBvMSrM1Ys/TrmHho1lfXI/AAAAAAAADV8/WNfmVITJZ8E/s320/IMG_1358.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halloween!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Candle light dinner, Papa Murphy's Jack-O-Lantern Pizza, and trick-or treatin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bwxggAGc6lQ/TrmIjSt1fLI/AAAAAAAADX8/9E2L3FWJbJE/s1600/IMG_1548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bwxggAGc6lQ/TrmIjSt1fLI/AAAAAAAADX8/9E2L3FWJbJE/s320/IMG_1548.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjXX9BYkzwE/TrmIgGg1qDI/AAAAAAAADX0/gelT2TAvcdo/s1600/IMG_1544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjXX9BYkzwE/TrmIgGg1qDI/AAAAAAAADX0/gelT2TAvcdo/s320/IMG_1544.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wAJZiRi6ZV4/TrmIc52AFPI/AAAAAAAADXs/U0YqU3JVZPE/s1600/IMG_1541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wAJZiRi6ZV4/TrmIc52AFPI/AAAAAAAADXs/U0YqU3JVZPE/s320/IMG_1541.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know, I know, Brad and I have HORRIBLE humor.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; But even though this really didn't happen this way, Brad and I dubbed in what we think is a great script to the picture story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bryan:&amp;nbsp; Ahhhhhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LbLZAgXOqEs/TrmGskut4VI/AAAAAAAADU8/K7by5gtQDX0/s1600/h1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LbLZAgXOqEs/TrmGskut4VI/AAAAAAAADU8/K7by5gtQDX0/s400/h1.JPG" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bryan:&amp;nbsp; Uh-oh.&amp;nbsp; That was a stinky one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SR-9wQGSE_8/Trqi8mEfdZI/AAAAAAAADYk/QBIUyYF6pfo/s1600/h2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SR-9wQGSE_8/Trqi8mEfdZI/AAAAAAAADYk/QBIUyYF6pfo/s320/h2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Brad:&amp;nbsp; Who farted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #7f6000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bryan:&amp;nbsp; Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QFoRlOPtb-Y/Trqi-7S3WuI/AAAAAAAADYs/HkUsfQQ8EJo/s1600/h3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QFoRlOPtb-Y/Trqi-7S3WuI/AAAAAAAADYs/HkUsfQQ8EJo/s320/h3.JPG" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Paul: &lt;strong&gt;Ewwwwwwwwww!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kta0Ymue70I/TrqjA81P6cI/AAAAAAAADY0/xkUIA0anO8s/s1600/h4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kta0Ymue70I/TrqjA81P6cI/AAAAAAAADY0/xkUIA0anO8s/s320/h4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Paul:&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;BRYAN!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOWlbtLolyI/TrqjCsN1ErI/AAAAAAAADY8/sGgQV-tP4xI/s1600/h5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOWlbtLolyI/TrqjCsN1ErI/AAAAAAAADY8/sGgQV-tP4xI/s320/h5.JPG" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hyrum: (puking) Ahhhhhhh!&amp;nbsp; That is BAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bryan:&amp;nbsp; Whew!&amp;nbsp; Finally getting some fresh air over here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hNUCDxorag/TrqjDx61kkI/AAAAAAAADZE/rZrmf2r4hfc/s1600/h6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hNUCDxorag/TrqjDx61kkI/AAAAAAAADZE/rZrmf2r4hfc/s320/h6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;After letting this clear out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Boys:&amp;nbsp; CHEESE!!!&amp;nbsp; (Paul still recovering)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5OaQ9Yzh10/TrqjGsWJ4NI/AAAAAAAADZM/iTpSXozLp5c/s1600/h7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5OaQ9Yzh10/TrqjGsWJ4NI/AAAAAAAADZM/iTpSXozLp5c/s320/h7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day Brad took us &lt;strong&gt;hunting&lt;/strong&gt; with him.&amp;nbsp; We didn't see anything, but we had fun!&amp;nbsp; Paul and I both got real sick a couple of times, but we made the most of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k6aEcXwpYt0/TrmIKappygI/AAAAAAAADW8/Q_d5BNko1LQ/s1600/IMG_1405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k6aEcXwpYt0/TrmIKappygI/AAAAAAAADW8/Q_d5BNko1LQ/s320/IMG_1405.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HD3ArGe8aRU/TrmINI9eT6I/AAAAAAAADXE/BhRljdymv80/s1600/IMG_1417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HD3ArGe8aRU/TrmINI9eT6I/AAAAAAAADXE/BhRljdymv80/s320/IMG_1417.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h9EhBnn4vvY/TrmISAGhI5I/AAAAAAAADXM/EquOus-0u70/s1600/IMG_1420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h9EhBnn4vvY/TrmISAGhI5I/AAAAAAAADXM/EquOus-0u70/s320/IMG_1420.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9HVsM8UJPc/TrmITYzpEDI/AAAAAAAADXU/QkZ7zSnQ4hk/s1600/IMG_1426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9HVsM8UJPc/TrmITYzpEDI/AAAAAAAADXU/QkZ7zSnQ4hk/s320/IMG_1426.JPG" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9vQumIKsFTM/TrmIYXGsLrI/AAAAAAAADXc/82bwAEVFDb0/s1600/IMG_1452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9vQumIKsFTM/TrmIYXGsLrI/AAAAAAAADXc/82bwAEVFDb0/s320/IMG_1452.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan's eye- can't help but just love it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YGIRhIusHCc/TrmIZBPBSlI/AAAAAAAADXk/qJorS7RaIRk/s1600/IMG_1467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YGIRhIusHCc/TrmIZBPBSlI/AAAAAAAADXk/qJorS7RaIRk/s320/IMG_1467.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last, but not least, &lt;strong&gt;clearance pj's&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Brad brought these home one night.&amp;nbsp; They are great quality at a super price.&amp;nbsp; And these boys just love to be scary--- so for us--- they are perfect :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wpi04IzabWk/TrmImruM3lI/AAAAAAAADYE/6qFQvxTDTjE/s1600/IMG_1580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wpi04IzabWk/TrmImruM3lI/AAAAAAAADYE/6qFQvxTDTjE/s320/IMG_1580.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok- there you have it.&amp;nbsp; An inside look at our world.&amp;nbsp; Life is ok, but I know it is going to get better.&amp;nbsp; We are blessed&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;the challenges we face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; My boys are my super hero's!&amp;nbsp; I love and appreciate them more than words can say!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-1578233281412413244?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1578233281412413244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=1578233281412413244&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1578233281412413244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1578233281412413244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/look-inside-our-reality.html' title='A look inside our reality'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25Bm1NbW_c0/TrmH-0zqVWI/AAAAAAAADWk/Isi00iGFKDg/s72-c/IMG_1374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-5255914124773171172</id><published>2011-10-30T20:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T08:58:01.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Friends from Forever Ago!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;FINALLY!&amp;nbsp; How many times we have talked about getting together?!?!&amp;nbsp; Finally we set a date, planned a dinner and got together for the first time in tooooooo long.&amp;nbsp; Probably a couple of years I would say!&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well-&lt;/span&gt; meet Wendy and Ina!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SpNdX2Yd8Rs/Tq4H0eElkkI/AAAAAAAADUs/GgqTYQOBJ-4/s1600/Wendy+and+Ina+and+me1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SpNdX2Yd8Rs/Tq4H0eElkkI/AAAAAAAADUs/GgqTYQOBJ-4/s320/Wendy+and+Ina+and+me1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These two are the best thing that ever happened to me in 8th Grade!&amp;nbsp; Lucky for me, they still claim me as a friend!&amp;nbsp; Ina and Wendy are strong girls, spiritually, mentally, the works.&amp;nbsp; We ran together on Cross Country and all around BE county for that matter :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6SgT7Vv-64/Tq4Hy09nxrI/AAAAAAAADUk/XCmNbxLyChw/s1600/Wendy+and+Ina+and+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6SgT7Vv-64/Tq4Hy09nxrI/AAAAAAAADUk/XCmNbxLyChw/s320/Wendy+and+Ina+and+me.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amazingly they had all girls so far!&amp;nbsp; I am so glad, because the world could use a lot more Wendy's and Ina's!&amp;nbsp; I hope they turn out just like them in every way!&amp;nbsp; Their girls were so sweet and cute!&amp;nbsp;---My boys were so intimidated by them&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; As for me, I LOVED seeing them again!&amp;nbsp; It was fun to just be together again and it is just awesome to see what wonderful women they have become and seeing them raise their cute families!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U9GQSIa4jsM/Tq63TcbFVhI/AAAAAAAADU0/4nnlgu4gpUQ/s1600/Cross+country+girls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U9GQSIa4jsM/Tq63TcbFVhI/AAAAAAAADU0/4nnlgu4gpUQ/s320/Cross+country+girls.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are from about 12 years ago!&amp;nbsp; Wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-5255914124773171172?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5255914124773171172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=5255914124773171172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5255914124773171172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5255914124773171172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/forever-friends-from-forever-ago.html' title='Forever Friends from Forever Ago!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SpNdX2Yd8Rs/Tq4H0eElkkI/AAAAAAAADUs/GgqTYQOBJ-4/s72-c/Wendy+and+Ina+and+me1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-1155549510964956838</id><published>2011-09-28T10:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T12:02:27.665-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It was just a dream....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was&amp;nbsp;chillin' at Jess and Brandon's home.&amp;nbsp; We had just got the cougar out of their home that was nestled in the mountains.&amp;nbsp; I returned to their computer where I had saved picture of the&amp;nbsp;kitchen cupboards&amp;nbsp;I was deciding to buy, before the cougar incident.&amp;nbsp; I flipped through their pictures looking for&amp;nbsp;mine, as images of their&amp;nbsp;family vacations or everyday snapshot moments flashed on the screen.&amp;nbsp; Then, pictures of past times, pictures of my mom.&amp;nbsp; Simple things.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My mom sitting in a chair, then taking off her gloves, a series of pictures&amp;nbsp;showing this.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;studied her face, her expression, her movement.&amp;nbsp; Her eyebrows showed worry, like they expressed many times.&amp;nbsp; I guessed from the picture the worry was getting snow tracked into the&amp;nbsp;house.&amp;nbsp; I studied the way she sighed as she sat in the chair and&amp;nbsp;so much started coming&amp;nbsp;back to me...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVGpjBhIoqc/ToM5eCFkZiI/AAAAAAAADUM/fOzMC-z9DQk/s1600/aaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVGpjBhIoqc/ToM5eCFkZiI/AAAAAAAADUM/fOzMC-z9DQk/s200/aaa.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remembered her hair (dark blond, permed just below the ears), just the way it was in the picture, not only her hair but I remembered everything about the way she was.&amp;nbsp; I flipped to the next picture, a carriage ride, my siblings and our spouses sat up front, and all the grand kids wanted to be with their grandma in back.&amp;nbsp; Where it was open and two black benches faced each other.&amp;nbsp; Snow covered the ground and everyone was bundled up.&amp;nbsp; Emma, Paul, Hyrum, Josh, Becca, Bryan, Ali and Canyon all sat by her, laughing and smiling.&amp;nbsp; Another picture, same setting of just Paul and Emma, smiling brightly at Grandma Becka.&amp;nbsp; A short video clip, on the sleigh ride, of her giving someone a hug and saying, "I love you," just exactly the same way I remember.&amp;nbsp; The next series of shots were of my mom in&amp;nbsp;Jess' chair again, obviously telling stories of reindeer to her dear grandchildren sitting on the floor in front of her.&amp;nbsp; She had her permed hair and cheery cheeks, smiling as she had both hands and two fingers raised up by her head, suggesting the deer had antlers.&amp;nbsp; The joy was obvious as she interacted with all those kids, that were spellbound by&amp;nbsp;their grandma's&amp;nbsp;love, beauty and captivating story telling.&amp;nbsp; A picture, where she smiled at the kids, but no.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Something was wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; My dream had a tooth wrong, making her smile off.&amp;nbsp; I realized then that I was dreaming, and even though it was just a dream and it was just pictures, I didn't want to let them go.&amp;nbsp; I flipped though them again as I had and realized she was getting sicker each picture&amp;nbsp;that was taken.&amp;nbsp; Her joy, her health, her hair, everything started to show more and more signs that yes, even in these pictures, she still had cancer.&amp;nbsp; And it took her away slowly until it took her.&amp;nbsp; Then next pictures were of my sister on the roof of her house.&amp;nbsp; She was holding wild flowers high into the air and letting the wind carry them away.&amp;nbsp; I asked her what it was all about.&amp;nbsp; "Every year I pick new wild flowers," Jess said, "and I take them up to the roof where the wind always blows them into the field behind the house.&amp;nbsp; In the spring time the field is full of all sorts of wildflowers, whose seeds were planted there by that wind, where ever it decides to place them."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cBhyEFqO-m8/ToM9q6yrZYI/AAAAAAAADUc/5y6xdGhEJp8/s1600/aaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cBhyEFqO-m8/ToM9q6yrZYI/AAAAAAAADUc/5y6xdGhEJp8/s200/aaaa.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm awake.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;unable to control the sobbing.&amp;nbsp; The pain is deep and real.&amp;nbsp; So deep that even as I take a deep breath of the fresh morning air, I can't breathe deep enough to cover the hurt.&amp;nbsp; Sob.&amp;nbsp; I often have thought during sad movies, that at times the crying/sobbing is a little too much.&amp;nbsp; I am not a big crier myself.&amp;nbsp; But this morning, it was deeper and stronger, the depth of my &amp;nbsp;breathes couldn't feel up the void within me.&amp;nbsp; I miss my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XsJfpF0t-Aw/ToM988XTn1I/AAAAAAAADUg/DcliEcehigs/s1600/aaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XsJfpF0t-Aw/ToM988XTn1I/AAAAAAAADUg/DcliEcehigs/s1600/aaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XsJfpF0t-Aw/ToM988XTn1I/AAAAAAAADUg/DcliEcehigs/s200/aaaaa.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was glad it wasn't worse, my nightmares about my mom&amp;nbsp;exceed that of a horror.&amp;nbsp; Part of me felt some comfort seeing the way it could have been.&amp;nbsp; My mom interacting with her grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; All of them, not just Hyrum and Emma, who were babies at the time of her death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And it was when she was healthy enough to be herself and not held back by treatments or comas.&amp;nbsp; Part of me also felt robbed for the same reason.&amp;nbsp; The hurt is so real, but so is my faith, and though I have never moved mountains, I know we can be together forever some day.&amp;nbsp; We will be together forever someday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/ix-K5RxtbwI/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ix-K5RxtbwI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ix-K5RxtbwI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And maybe my mom is just as much, or more a part, of our family's life now that she is on the other side.&amp;nbsp; I like to think she watches over us.&amp;nbsp; And even though I can't see her or feel her or hear her laugh or kind voice, that is where my faith kicks in.&amp;nbsp; I know she loves us all deeply and wanted so badly to be a part of all her grandkids' life's.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I believe she is.&amp;nbsp; I hope they can feel her love and influence.&amp;nbsp; I thank my Savior for the life she taught us to live, she taught us to love,&amp;nbsp;she taught us to laugh so hard we couldn't breath and she taught us to look to Him.&amp;nbsp; Because of the Savior, life does go on, and we really can be together forever.&amp;nbsp; My Visiting Teacher, Becca,&amp;nbsp;believes that all this time lost being apart, will all be made up in the eternities.&amp;nbsp; I am sure it will.&amp;nbsp; And who knows, she really may be up there using her artistic flare to help plant wildflowers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMMqKsky2cA/ToM5h-SaeHI/AAAAAAAADUQ/-KWsODzG8gQ/s1600/Blog11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="64" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMMqKsky2cA/ToM5h-SaeHI/AAAAAAAADUQ/-KWsODzG8gQ/s640/Blog11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-1155549510964956838?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1155549510964956838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=1155549510964956838&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1155549510964956838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1155549510964956838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-was-just-dream.html' title='It was just a dream....'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVGpjBhIoqc/ToM5eCFkZiI/AAAAAAAADUM/fOzMC-z9DQk/s72-c/aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6367194297482446465</id><published>2011-09-19T09:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T09:13:48.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul's Favorite</title><content type='html'>Paul just told me that he has a picture of his favorite continent in his room!&amp;nbsp; I couldn't guess what is was so he grabbed the picture and brought it down to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA1walYWp9U/TndbY-LCIgI/AAAAAAAADUI/hCRho5JaJc8/s1600/thomas-s-monson-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA1walYWp9U/TndbY-LCIgI/AAAAAAAADUI/hCRho5JaJc8/s320/thomas-s-monson-large.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"This is my favorite continent!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently they talked about it in primary :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6367194297482446465?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6367194297482446465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6367194297482446465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6367194297482446465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6367194297482446465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/paul.html' title='Paul&apos;s Favorite'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA1walYWp9U/TndbY-LCIgI/AAAAAAAADUI/hCRho5JaJc8/s72-c/thomas-s-monson-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-8866951968594328666</id><published>2011-09-17T12:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T12:12:08.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birds</title><content type='html'>There have been times in my life when a story changes my life.&amp;nbsp; This is one, one I never want to forget-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;Once upon a time there was a flock of birds.&amp;nbsp; One Sunday morning they all walked to church.&amp;nbsp; That day, throughout church, they learned how to fly!!!&amp;nbsp; Oh man, they learned how to swoop and soar!&amp;nbsp; And after church, they &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;walked&lt;/span&gt; home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times it is like that,&amp;nbsp;we learn and grow so much then all the sudden, when the moment of learning and growing is over, we go back to who we were.&amp;nbsp; What an unfortunate thing it is,&amp;nbsp;to learn to fly and choose to walk...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-8866951968594328666?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8866951968594328666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=8866951968594328666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8866951968594328666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8866951968594328666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/birds.html' title='The Birds'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6564839690183365005</id><published>2011-09-05T14:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T14:18:07.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SEVEN PEAKS!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Saturday morning I made the bold move to buy the POAP!&amp;nbsp; But the kiddo's had to promise me that that was what they REALLY wanted to do for their birthdays.&amp;nbsp; -Yippee!&amp;nbsp; I don't have to plan a B-day party for&amp;nbsp;any of the kids now!&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And honestly, I think we save a few bucks doing it this way anyway!&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;we celebrated by going to Seven Peaks in Salt Lake.&amp;nbsp; I decided to call up my Daddy and ask if he and Paula wanted to go and to my complete surprise, they DID!&amp;nbsp; I was so glad and after all the fun began, I don't know if I could have done it alone without the Brad Man!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRxIkqVCjE8/TmUr2PTHkuI/AAAAAAAADTY/mHsmbsWJ8jQ/s1600/cover+paula.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRxIkqVCjE8/TmUr2PTHkuI/AAAAAAAADTY/mHsmbsWJ8jQ/s320/cover+paula.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-JvF_mzpj8/TmUsiBapF0I/AAAAAAAADUE/QqjgbODYUaE/s320/IMG_1317.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a blast!!!&amp;nbsp; We had an amazing time and look forward to next season--- hopefully with Brad Man, Dad, Paula and the little bambino we're expecting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6564839690183365005?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6564839690183365005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6564839690183365005&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6564839690183365005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6564839690183365005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/seven-peaks.html' title='SEVEN PEAKS!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRxIkqVCjE8/TmUr2PTHkuI/AAAAAAAADTY/mHsmbsWJ8jQ/s72-c/cover+paula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-3823005248188228983</id><published>2011-09-05T00:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T00:14:37.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Huntin' Bucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and maybe a few horny toads...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQh0fDiJGGY/TmRYApBVh9I/AAAAAAAADPY/xqVjJrBKj2Y/s1600/IMG_0955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQh0fDiJGGY/TmRYApBVh9I/AAAAAAAADPY/xqVjJrBKj2Y/s320/IMG_0955.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dtZa_cdztNY/TmRYSWC7giI/AAAAAAAADPk/DunPnCIxsf8/s1600/IMG_0965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dtZa_cdztNY/TmRYSWC7giI/AAAAAAAADPk/DunPnCIxsf8/s320/IMG_0965.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-02zAqngojuM/TmRYV24IO0I/AAAAAAAADPo/4PgiXE6sfE0/s1600/IMG_0971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Bryan kept one by him as he constant companion the whole time we were there--- waking hours only though.&amp;nbsp; Mom's rule.&amp;nbsp; We went on many-a-hikes and walks looking carefully for the little buggers.&amp;nbsp; It was horrible to bid them farewell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul spent a great deal of his time with the bow and arrow- listening to his slang, stories and sound effects is sure priceless.&amp;nbsp; He just gets lost, like every child should, in his imagination as it runs wild!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVhLv3nQUVY/TmReQPNSJiI/AAAAAAAADRk/1jxKUh7y61M/s1600/Blog7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVhLv3nQUVY/TmReQPNSJiI/AAAAAAAADRk/1jxKUh7y61M/s320/Blog7.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I could not believe how loose Hyrum's tooth was by the second day.&amp;nbsp; He was incredibly brave and he told Brad to just yank it out.&amp;nbsp; Without a cry, just a tear in his eye, he braved his way through the ordeal.&amp;nbsp; It was Hyrums &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; tooth, and it was Brad's &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; tooth he has ever pulled out without it being his own.&amp;nbsp; I am quite certain that the tooth fairy was freaked out and didn't think it should be her job, especially while camping!&amp;nbsp; I bet she felt like this little one is too young to be losing his teeth.&amp;nbsp; I BET she worried like crazy that he would wake up while doing her job.&amp;nbsp; But from the looks of it, the exchange went just fine, even though I bet it was her &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; time too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ossBc2sLbfo/TmReZuLCbUI/AAAAAAAADRo/jyY762tbJcM/s1600/Blog8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ossBc2sLbfo/TmReZuLCbUI/AAAAAAAADRo/jyY762tbJcM/s320/Blog8.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amazingly enough, where we camped, this was written on some quakies!&amp;nbsp; I didn't do it, I swear!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; ---but I think I know who did :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8hbSJKdnoI/TmRehSNu2zI/AAAAAAAADRs/iIANoQVOXvA/s1600/Blog9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8hbSJKdnoI/TmRehSNu2zI/AAAAAAAADRs/iIANoQVOXvA/s320/Blog9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beauty was all around because of the weird weather.&amp;nbsp; Flowers were all a bloom, the grass was still green and there wasn't wildfires&amp;nbsp;luring in our area!&amp;nbsp; Beautiful, I say!&amp;nbsp; But check out that bottom picture on this collage-----&amp;nbsp; YIKES!&amp;nbsp; That spider is U-G-L-Y!!!&amp;nbsp; I would not have gotten as close as I did, if I had known it was there.&amp;nbsp; But low and behold, I just noticed, just barely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEjum6K6VC8/TmRem4VG5BI/AAAAAAAADRw/xdP08vpJXoQ/s1600/Blog10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEjum6K6VC8/TmRem4VG5BI/AAAAAAAADRw/xdP08vpJXoQ/s320/Blog10.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brad and Wylie!&amp;nbsp; (YES!&amp;nbsp; Joe and Maegan did come with us!&amp;nbsp; It was a hundred times more fun to have them there, then to be there all alone all day long with just me and my kiddos!&amp;nbsp; It was fantastic that they came!!!!&amp;nbsp; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rAjUyL1TCo4/TmReur62oGI/AAAAAAAADR0/vBLot4-6WDo/s1600/IMG_0961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rAjUyL1TCo4/TmReur62oGI/AAAAAAAADR0/vBLot4-6WDo/s320/IMG_0961.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Whoa Brad...&amp;nbsp; You better slow down there...&amp;nbsp; I think you had a few tooo many Dr. Peppers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wtSLqqtnOM/TmRe3eW2WWI/AAAAAAAADR8/Hi4GnenQou0/s1600/IMG_0985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wtSLqqtnOM/TmRe3eW2WWI/AAAAAAAADR8/Hi4GnenQou0/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is such a great cook!&amp;nbsp; He made eggs and bacon everyday for lunch for everyone!&amp;nbsp; Thanks hun!&amp;nbsp; Speaking of cooking....&amp;nbsp; I have a mad fear FEAR! of propane.&amp;nbsp; And guess what!?!?!&amp;nbsp; I actually cooked on the stove too!&amp;nbsp; Quite a few time actually!&amp;nbsp; Improving and progressing in my&amp;nbsp;life;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uw7RUDhpYOk/TmRe-0fAM2I/AAAAAAAADSA/vojUsEh3bL8/s1600/IMG_0997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uw7RUDhpYOk/TmRe-0fAM2I/AAAAAAAADSA/vojUsEh3bL8/s320/IMG_0997.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All the kids got dirty and had a ton of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JbSUOX8p3XE/TmReyNloGjI/AAAAAAAADR4/GQzMsy6l8zQ/s1600/IMG_0964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JbSUOX8p3XE/TmReyNloGjI/AAAAAAAADR4/GQzMsy6l8zQ/s320/IMG_0964.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFLEX8QLxGY/TmRfCtDY3FI/AAAAAAAADSE/LCHTE0gURiI/s1600/IMG_0999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFLEX8QLxGY/TmRfCtDY3FI/AAAAAAAADSE/LCHTE0gURiI/s320/IMG_0999.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_LB7GA3_S8w/TmRfGWLNrSI/AAAAAAAADSI/Mrf9IfL7kJY/s1600/IMG_1007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_LB7GA3_S8w/TmRfGWLNrSI/AAAAAAAADSI/Mrf9IfL7kJY/s320/IMG_1007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum learned how to drive the four wheeler!&amp;nbsp; These boys (and Wylie) just can't get enough of the "La La Rides!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSkJtqCU0ZI/TmRfJeNjBeI/AAAAAAAADSM/oc1RzehJCIk/s1600/IMG_1011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSkJtqCU0ZI/TmRfJeNjBeI/AAAAAAAADSM/oc1RzehJCIk/s320/IMG_1011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygQdfuTiC2g/TmRfM05xW1I/AAAAAAAADSQ/tscCOedKMkg/s1600/IMG_1012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygQdfuTiC2g/TmRfM05xW1I/AAAAAAAADSQ/tscCOedKMkg/s320/IMG_1012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fw-dCJfxPls/TmRfcI9Yg0I/AAAAAAAADSc/aw4S5VCr8EI/s320/IMG_1059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OhWbhXHFNsk/TmRfiXXqqyI/AAAAAAAADSg/RA7xG_ZrLuA/s1600/IMG_1087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OhWbhXHFNsk/TmRfiXXqqyI/AAAAAAAADSg/RA7xG_ZrLuA/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ6oAf2zf1E/TmRfmwKMGeI/AAAAAAAADSk/veAgf5UJHSk/s1600/IMG_1088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ6oAf2zf1E/TmRfmwKMGeI/AAAAAAAADSk/veAgf5UJHSk/s320/IMG_1088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qX0ojeXNSXU/TmRfwdP9-9I/AAAAAAAADSw/RxF556S5HJ4/s1600/IMG_1134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qX0ojeXNSXU/TmRfwdP9-9I/AAAAAAAADSw/RxF556S5HJ4/s320/IMG_1134.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Haha!&amp;nbsp; Bryan fell asleep with one leg hanging out of the tent!&amp;nbsp; I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLRkwyJ2LeU/TmRfy28On2I/AAAAAAAADS0/7NV1ji9UPL4/s1600/IMG_1173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLRkwyJ2LeU/TmRfy28On2I/AAAAAAAADS0/7NV1ji9UPL4/s320/IMG_1173.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The men and men-to-be played some golf!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8OfEWR32tc/TmRfsNCA9NI/AAAAAAAADSo/J9gjSxBB6Ig/s1600/IMG_1110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8OfEWR32tc/TmRfsNCA9NI/AAAAAAAADSo/J9gjSxBB6Ig/s320/IMG_1110.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They used the shovel as a flag, and the hole as a hole they simply dug.&amp;nbsp; I had to laugh, because when Bryan just finished taking a dump, I was burring his poopy.&amp;nbsp; I randomly dug a few holes around the scene of the crime to cover things up thoroughly.&amp;nbsp; Then Bryan points to one of the holes and said we could now play golf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vkvosZ3YyEc/TmRftS0d1DI/AAAAAAAADSs/j9vCVIXzgw8/s1600/IMG_1111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vkvosZ3YyEc/TmRftS0d1DI/AAAAAAAADSs/j9vCVIXzgw8/s320/IMG_1111.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That may be a little gross, but what was disgusting to me was that "MEN" was dug out of quakies all over the mountain!&amp;nbsp; Admittingly, I have a slight feminist bone in me, nothing like it use to be, trust me.&amp;nbsp; But it drove me nuts!&amp;nbsp; And also my wonderful SIL Maegan.&amp;nbsp; Soooooo we thought it would be just a grand idea to write "WO" in front of the proudly carved "MEN."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HEheB4qmaaQ/TmRf9fp-EeI/AAAAAAAADS8/rgMF5lEIi9o/s1600/IMG_1193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HEheB4qmaaQ/TmRf9fp-EeI/AAAAAAAADS8/rgMF5lEIi9o/s320/IMG_1193.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Now if you think we had ANYTHING to do with this....&amp;nbsp; Well... you may be onto something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zT3FbnjKHg0/TmRgDIB8isI/AAAAAAAADTA/kJxYiJZrGSY/s1600/IMG_1195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zT3FbnjKHg0/TmRgDIB8isI/AAAAAAAADTA/kJxYiJZrGSY/s320/IMG_1195.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Y7oEVN3yWA/TmRgGi3a3VI/AAAAAAAADTE/CM0wNYRbyIw/s1600/IMG_1196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Y7oEVN3yWA/TmRgGi3a3VI/AAAAAAAADTE/CM0wNYRbyIw/s320/IMG_1196.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Partners in Crime.&amp;nbsp; What more can I say...&amp;nbsp; Except for this picture was taken after 3 hours of riding in the back of a truck along a dirt road.&amp;nbsp; We got SO DIRTY, but the scenery was the most beautiful scenery I had seen in a long time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7G01t4X9uk/TmRf6hZ5JOI/AAAAAAAADS4/Nl-rBwE-zsw/s1600/IMG_1175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7G01t4X9uk/TmRf6hZ5JOI/AAAAAAAADS4/Nl-rBwE-zsw/s320/IMG_1175.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wow.&amp;nbsp; That is just amazing that the B sits perfectly over Bryan's head :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTEyVkIAi2k/TmRgKyEwyTI/AAAAAAAADTI/x-r0SeHzSlc/s1600/IMG_1200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTEyVkIAi2k/TmRgKyEwyTI/AAAAAAAADTI/x-r0SeHzSlc/s320/IMG_1200.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is the BUCK--- a 3x4 24 incher I think.&amp;nbsp; Not bad horns, but the body was so small!&amp;nbsp; Not much meat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dcaWl9xVaBU/TmRgYMap9UI/AAAAAAAADTQ/Dr5QbduAlbI/s1600/IMG_1213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dcaWl9xVaBU/TmRgYMap9UI/AAAAAAAADTQ/Dr5QbduAlbI/s320/IMG_1213.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;All them boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WYHXTePj5Ag/TmRgQ25rxgI/AAAAAAAADTM/efjqtOAkT2I/s1600/IMG_1209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WYHXTePj5Ag/TmRgQ25rxgI/AAAAAAAADTM/efjqtOAkT2I/s320/IMG_1209.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the road again....&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysWtEZy5gcc/TmRgaiWv14I/AAAAAAAADTU/jbweSXYs-ic/s1600/IMG_1216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysWtEZy5gcc/TmRgaiWv14I/AAAAAAAADTU/jbweSXYs-ic/s320/IMG_1216.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great GREAT trip!&amp;nbsp; I am just still so thankful that Joe, Maegan and Wylers came up!&amp;nbsp; All the kids did soooooo gooooood and had sooooooo much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-3823005248188228983?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3823005248188228983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=3823005248188228983&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3823005248188228983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3823005248188228983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/huntin-bucks.html' title='Huntin&apos; Bucks'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQh0fDiJGGY/TmRYApBVh9I/AAAAAAAADPY/xqVjJrBKj2Y/s72-c/IMG_0955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6700159833679304112</id><published>2011-08-19T13:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T13:04:25.484-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Middle of the Night....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Our favorite books to read together:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The Hiccupotumus&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Any Dr Seuss&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fidgety Fish and Friends&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;The Very Hungry Caterpillar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;There was an Old Lady Who Swallowed a Fly&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Farmer Will&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I Love You Stinky Face&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;If Animal Kissed Like We Kissed Goodnight&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Hyrum and I are reading the BFG--- so far so good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZt_uMl5dZ4/Tk6wYUMn0fI/AAAAAAAADPE/foMOw0FWrak/s1600/IMG_0954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZt_uMl5dZ4/Tk6wYUMn0fI/AAAAAAAADPE/foMOw0FWrak/s320/IMG_0954.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think I mentioned once before how much Bryan LOVES books.&amp;nbsp; Well the other night, Brad and I snuggled up together to watch a movie (Soul Surfer--- loved it!).&amp;nbsp; We had put the kids to bed, Hyrum and Paul were sound asleep, but Bryan wanted to stay up and read a few more books.&amp;nbsp; We turned off his light, but kept the hall light on, so he would hopefully go to sleep in the dimness of his room.&amp;nbsp; Throughout the movie, we could hear pages turning and Bryan's animated voice telling the stories and making all the sound effects that a good story needs.&amp;nbsp; Bryan read for over 2 hours!&amp;nbsp; By the time we went to bed this is the sight we saw:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JOjofujk5UE/Tk6wIYFwH9I/AAAAAAAADO8/e0dfLY_11jg/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JOjofujk5UE/Tk6wIYFwH9I/AAAAAAAADO8/e0dfLY_11jg/s320/a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ai_ePr6-aKw/Tk6wVEJ8JeI/AAAAAAAADPA/f4ZIMlQgFp8/s1600/b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ai_ePr6-aKw/Tk6wVEJ8JeI/AAAAAAAADPA/f4ZIMlQgFp8/s320/b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wonder what he dreams about after reading over 80 books page by page...&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6700159833679304112?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6700159833679304112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6700159833679304112&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6700159833679304112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6700159833679304112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-middle-of-night.html' title='In the Middle of the Night....'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZt_uMl5dZ4/Tk6wYUMn0fI/AAAAAAAADPE/foMOw0FWrak/s72-c/IMG_0954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-5851946114257445679</id><published>2011-08-07T11:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:09:09.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay-Cation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DkcDM-yx4Xs/Tj7ELWAnj6I/AAAAAAAADO0/mmfC7N88vc8/s1600/august+beginnings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DkcDM-yx4Xs/Tj7ELWAnj6I/AAAAAAAADO0/mmfC7N88vc8/s400/august+beginnings.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday we opted out of Scipio and spent the day up AF canyon hiking.&amp;nbsp; The younger boys sure got tired after a couple of miles, understandably.&amp;nbsp; I do look forward to the day we can hike to the top as a family, but I am thinking we are about 10 years away :)&amp;nbsp; We made the most of it!&amp;nbsp; Bryan was funny, he wanted his shirt off because it was too hot.&amp;nbsp; He didn't want it on the rest of the day.&amp;nbsp; He makes me laugh!&amp;nbsp; Hyrum was amazing and could have gone a lot further, he sure is a trooper!&amp;nbsp; Paul wanted to prove how tough he was by packing the backpack most of the way.&amp;nbsp; He is tough!&amp;nbsp; It was funny because he didn't know how to say he was tired and he described it saying each step hurt, but he didn't know where :)&amp;nbsp; Brad packed him out after that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cascade Springs is sooooo beautiful!&amp;nbsp; I love strolling around on the boardwalks with my family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ULXVEtt2DY/Tj7EcS5ZgoI/AAAAAAAADO4/wJd77-wgu7Q/s1600/august+beginnings1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ULXVEtt2DY/Tj7EcS5ZgoI/AAAAAAAADO4/wJd77-wgu7Q/s400/august+beginnings1.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-5851946114257445679?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5851946114257445679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=5851946114257445679&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5851946114257445679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5851946114257445679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/stay-cation.html' title='Stay-Cation'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DkcDM-yx4Xs/Tj7ELWAnj6I/AAAAAAAADO0/mmfC7N88vc8/s72-c/august+beginnings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-3005408954930413095</id><published>2011-08-06T21:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:43:13.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxFBZ2vfffc/Tj4BtA3xUBI/AAAAAAAADNo/7awMM08_jm0/s1600/IMG_0792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxFBZ2vfffc/Tj4BtA3xUBI/AAAAAAAADNo/7awMM08_jm0/s640/IMG_0792.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first part of August is always exciting for me!  It is my anniversary and my birthday!  Brad and I bought each other running shoes from my favorite running store that put all their clearance shoes for $25 a couple weeks before!  We got ~$250 worth of shoes for $50, we were pretty happy about that :)  Then for my birthday I had really overspent the month before on clothes...  So I had asked Brad to not get me anything.  Soooo we didn't plan anything for either one of my special days.  But, having the awesome friends I have, we weren't left doing nothing.  &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Robyn&lt;/span&gt; offered to watch my kids for my anniversary, which was a blast!  Brad and I went to Sub Zero, ate our heavenly ice cream and talked about the last 8 years.  It is amazing looking back and seeing all that we have been through and our feelings, how they have grown.  &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Marriage is sure beautiful&lt;/span&gt;, as covenants are honored and &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;when so much of what we are is each other.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZTCWVsEOlA/Tj4CtGNp0xI/AAAAAAAADOs/NtSU9ZCjpI8/s1600/IMG_0869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZTCWVsEOlA/Tj4CtGNp0xI/AAAAAAAADOs/NtSU9ZCjpI8/s320/IMG_0869.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now and then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R2ZbigvccLs/Tj4JqCvKjWI/AAAAAAAADOw/SbyUq3wdfIg/s1600/Brad+and+Kati.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R2ZbigvccLs/Tj4JqCvKjWI/AAAAAAAADOw/SbyUq3wdfIg/s320/Brad+and+Kati.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For my birthday...  My birthday.  There is such special sweet people in my life.  Emily Rupp and her friend Abby made me a CHOCOLATE cake and came and ate it with me and all the neighbor kids that were over!  How sweet!  It really made me quite happy :)  Then I got out the slip'n slide in the front yard and the kids were going crazy with fun!  Not to mention me and Carolyn both went down it!  Carolyn is 8 months pregnant!  Anyway, I got a kick out of it (and so did the other neighbor)!  Then &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Carolyn&lt;/span&gt; also offered to watch the kids so Brad and I could go out to eat together for my birthday!  Seriously!  I couldn't believe how thoughtful Robyn and Carolyn were to me.  It meant a LOT and I sure enjoyed the extra time with the man I love.  It was the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDE1-VjgRHY/Tj4Bzz8aMEI/AAAAAAAADNs/QNedeVmE-WY/s1600/IMG_0806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDE1-VjgRHY/Tj4Bzz8aMEI/AAAAAAAADNs/QNedeVmE-WY/s320/IMG_0806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MpVQHgF_uU/Tj4B6dbIddI/AAAAAAAADNw/yTmtL87pGMc/s1600/IMG_0808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MpVQHgF_uU/Tj4B6dbIddI/AAAAAAAADNw/yTmtL87pGMc/s320/IMG_0808.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum and Jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKjTkdARGLY/Tj4B9zzXHcI/AAAAAAAADN0/k0uHrNbMio8/s1600/IMG_0809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKjTkdARGLY/Tj4B9zzXHcI/AAAAAAAADN0/k0uHrNbMio8/s320/IMG_0809.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kendra, Kaleb, Hyrum, Jocelyn and Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BNNdksVyVmU/Tj4CBotUmzI/AAAAAAAADN4/5noZQ9cLEJs/s1600/IMG_0811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BNNdksVyVmU/Tj4CBotUmzI/AAAAAAAADN4/5noZQ9cLEJs/s320/IMG_0811.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kaleb, Abby, Kendra, Bradley, Hyrum and Jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eT-Lq7A3PRE/Tj4CEjvJNLI/AAAAAAAADN8/cDeOZk0JLj4/s1600/IMG_0812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eT-Lq7A3PRE/Tj4CEjvJNLI/AAAAAAAADN8/cDeOZk0JLj4/s320/IMG_0812.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EOwgr-TCuus/Tj4CGOt068I/AAAAAAAADOA/N75wWBClTbw/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EOwgr-TCuus/Tj4CGOt068I/AAAAAAAADOA/N75wWBClTbw/s320/IMG_0815.JPG" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DquGqRiiAPg/Tj4CIDXV2PI/AAAAAAAADOE/DQoM8EOORbc/s1600/IMG_0823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DquGqRiiAPg/Tj4CIDXV2PI/AAAAAAAADOE/DQoM8EOORbc/s320/IMG_0823.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqQbkPAiceU/Tj4CLJm3IhI/AAAAAAAADOI/RasY32T83QA/s1600/IMG_0824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqQbkPAiceU/Tj4CLJm3IhI/AAAAAAAADOI/RasY32T83QA/s320/IMG_0824.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rdqrMrY9u0o/Tj4COzpWrDI/AAAAAAAADOM/7TMZh1hP9AM/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rdqrMrY9u0o/Tj4COzpWrDI/AAAAAAAADOM/7TMZh1hP9AM/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Joselyn, Seth, Abby, Kendra and Bryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHMI6csVS1s/Tj4CRCnQWlI/AAAAAAAADOQ/QZNRI6c4JLA/s1600/IMG_0826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHMI6csVS1s/Tj4CRCnQWlI/AAAAAAAADOQ/QZNRI6c4JLA/s320/IMG_0826.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lFAfinH1qrM/Tj4CT-4jXiI/AAAAAAAADOU/K0tN3JvAAIw/s1600/IMG_0830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lFAfinH1qrM/Tj4CT-4jXiI/AAAAAAAADOU/K0tN3JvAAIw/s320/IMG_0830.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul who controlled the pressure of the water from a safe distance.&amp;nbsp; He finally enjoyed the water the last 20 minutes or so :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3_IHVP2xV0c/Tj4CbRQqvGI/AAAAAAAADOY/0UCLGtw-FZw/s1600/IMG_0837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3_IHVP2xV0c/Tj4CbRQqvGI/AAAAAAAADOY/0UCLGtw-FZw/s320/IMG_0837.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-45bLtbTgW-E/Tj4CmNfXTII/AAAAAAAADOk/MPzqp2bJeyE/s1600/IMG_0846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-45bLtbTgW-E/Tj4CmNfXTII/AAAAAAAADOk/MPzqp2bJeyE/s320/IMG_0846.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kendra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-niB3xZGkvqU/Tj4CpHzPkQI/AAAAAAAADOo/yVVElXNAmTM/s1600/IMG_0847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-niB3xZGkvqU/Tj4CpHzPkQI/AAAAAAAADOo/yVVElXNAmTM/s320/IMG_0847.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hyrum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3; font-size: large;"&gt;Great times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9; font-size: large;"&gt;Great neighbors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;"&gt;Great friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Great kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Great husband!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's a such a great life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-3005408954930413095?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3005408954930413095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=3005408954930413095&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3005408954930413095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3005408954930413095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-week.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxFBZ2vfffc/Tj4BtA3xUBI/AAAAAAAADNo/7awMM08_jm0/s72-c/IMG_0792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-5209408473904277665</id><published>2011-07-30T11:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T17:12:07.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One more post for today</title><content type='html'>And I will be ALL CAUGHT up on the things I need to remember in my life--- whew!&amp;nbsp; Here we go---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CY5IL5OCJUw/TjQ-jz2g1HI/AAAAAAAADM8/PFf_dsk4wvc/s1600/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CY5IL5OCJUw/TjQ-jz2g1HI/AAAAAAAADM8/PFf_dsk4wvc/s320/2.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys love spending summer days outside on the swings, running through the sprinklers, making homes for potato bugs and ants, or at Thanksgiving Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LaC-un6zjiw/TjQ-qlowZnI/AAAAAAAADNA/IgHlVl8I7cE/s1600/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LaC-un6zjiw/TjQ-qlowZnI/AAAAAAAADNA/IgHlVl8I7cE/s320/3.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We got a cat!&amp;nbsp; She was the cutest little kitty ever!&amp;nbsp; We named her Tiger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssktBhsVan8/TjQ-w-sxGrI/AAAAAAAADNE/CQ5lTGxPUfU/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssktBhsVan8/TjQ-w-sxGrI/AAAAAAAADNE/CQ5lTGxPUfU/s320/5.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmPYw4tL2II/TjQ-0oEv6XI/AAAAAAAADNI/u1TIDAVhI68/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmPYw4tL2II/TjQ-0oEv6XI/AAAAAAAADNI/u1TIDAVhI68/s320/6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;But then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-povq-Xx0jjo/TjQ-4KBnt4I/AAAAAAAADNM/dNwf0vMNOAM/s1600/7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-povq-Xx0jjo/TjQ-4KBnt4I/AAAAAAAADNM/dNwf0vMNOAM/s320/7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul started turning red and itchy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5t1do-uOJU/TjQ-7rWKj_I/AAAAAAAADNQ/ObcQfgaEJx0/s1600/8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5t1do-uOJU/TjQ-7rWKj_I/AAAAAAAADNQ/ObcQfgaEJx0/s320/8.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And swollen...&amp;nbsp; So even though we had to give it back to Stefanie after only having Tiger for 20 minutes, we will love her forever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1MBCNimlCE/TjQ_FdKrufI/AAAAAAAADNU/9IlPMhA_XX0/s1600/9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1MBCNimlCE/TjQ_FdKrufI/AAAAAAAADNU/9IlPMhA_XX0/s320/9.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybUhnprnsv4/TjQ_G4l9F6I/AAAAAAAADNY/QBCHuEpZIts/s1600/10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybUhnprnsv4/TjQ_G4l9F6I/AAAAAAAADNY/QBCHuEpZIts/s320/10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad.&amp;nbsp; He is one heck of a worker.&amp;nbsp; He has been working on a job near our home this summer.&amp;nbsp; He has been doing inspection and testing for some road work.&amp;nbsp; He works 10-14 hour days for 5-6 days a week.&amp;nbsp; Every time I comment on how hot it is outside, Hyrum always brings up, "Can you imagine what it is like to be Dad and&amp;nbsp;be out here all day!"&amp;nbsp; Brad works so hard so much and then on his days off, we make the most of it, which means very little rest time for him.&amp;nbsp; We really appreciate all the time he puts in at work and also at home for our family!&amp;nbsp; Even last night, even though he had to work a big shift today, he took us to watch The Smurfs in 3D.&amp;nbsp; They boys has a blast, it was their first 3D movie ever and I actually REALLY liked the movie a LOT!&amp;nbsp; It wasn't even full of Eco Freako crap, like most movies now-a-days!&amp;nbsp; For Fathers Day Hyrum made this for Brad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpqSOfFHMB0/TjQ_JvrtH5I/AAAAAAAADNc/StWFzXKVbqU/s1600/cc-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpqSOfFHMB0/TjQ_JvrtH5I/AAAAAAAADNc/StWFzXKVbqU/s320/cc-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sweet huh!&lt;br /&gt;Also this summer--- we have been hiking up somewhere in AF Canyon and the Y.&amp;nbsp; We have been biking a lot.&amp;nbsp; The furthest we went was 8.5 and Hyrum was singing the whole time.&amp;nbsp; He did so well!&amp;nbsp; And the other two were mostly good in the trailer.&amp;nbsp; Lots of TGP and their $.25 ice cream.&amp;nbsp; Splash Park.&amp;nbsp; Rockport Reservoir for Canyons Birthday.&amp;nbsp; 4th of July fireworks at Joe and Maegan's.&amp;nbsp; Little Valley Days.&amp;nbsp; Cub Scout Day Camp.&amp;nbsp; And lots of fireworks.&amp;nbsp; Not us, but our neighbors.&amp;nbsp; I loved all the ariel's that lit up the sky late into the night.&amp;nbsp; I am so grateful that we live in the USA and that we can do that.&amp;nbsp; Courteous or not, I love freedom.&amp;nbsp; And I love not living in an HOA.&amp;nbsp; I also want to start scrapbooking again.&amp;nbsp; In doing so, I realized how valuable a blog is!&amp;nbsp; Which is why I felt such a need to get caught up :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-5209408473904277665?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5209408473904277665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=5209408473904277665&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5209408473904277665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5209408473904277665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-more-post-for-today.html' title='One more post for today'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CY5IL5OCJUw/TjQ-jz2g1HI/AAAAAAAADM8/PFf_dsk4wvc/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-4059311341223885366</id><published>2011-07-30T11:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T11:09:13.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blazing guns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our first attempt at going shooting didn't go so well...&amp;nbsp; Hyrum and Brad took a few shots while I finished cleaning up the puke in the car...&amp;nbsp; And then we went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLQOSAHSCTU/TjQ0XIxWWmI/AAAAAAAADLU/JpN-n02w3zs/s1600/cc-76.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLQOSAHSCTU/TjQ0XIxWWmI/AAAAAAAADLU/JpN-n02w3zs/s320/cc-76.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFkAV19BZng/TjQ0b-1k_QI/AAAAAAAADLY/USGJ0eH9Ky8/s1600/gunn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFkAV19BZng/TjQ0b-1k_QI/AAAAAAAADLY/USGJ0eH9Ky8/s320/gunn.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This next attempt about a month later went much better!&amp;nbsp; It was a beautiful drive AND&amp;nbsp;nobody got carsick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PNj6t8CIkRg/TjQ0f_9VbuI/AAAAAAAADLc/gczVi3-D_Tk/s1600/gun1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PNj6t8CIkRg/TjQ0f_9VbuI/AAAAAAAADLc/gczVi3-D_Tk/s320/gun1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRIsDN8DPCU/TjQ0lVxkFAI/AAAAAAAADLg/ULS-d_4EX-w/s1600/gun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRIsDN8DPCU/TjQ0lVxkFAI/AAAAAAAADLg/ULS-d_4EX-w/s320/gun.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QbzUh06JlPw/TjQ0rIBbgLI/AAAAAAAADLk/HQ2nXTxVUUQ/s1600/g1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OfTSQiSRJCo/TjQ1AQfrOjI/AAAAAAAADL4/zOllerf67hI/s1600/g6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OfTSQiSRJCo/TjQ1AQfrOjI/AAAAAAAADL4/zOllerf67hI/s320/g6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZG1E3o9_Lk/TjQ1DtHWpcI/AAAAAAAADL8/8T_t9wpGq6Y/s1600/g7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZG1E3o9_Lk/TjQ1DtHWpcI/AAAAAAAADL8/8T_t9wpGq6Y/s320/g7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum did pretty swell!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WnujICAPxvQ/TjQ1Gv1LOMI/AAAAAAAADMA/H9KnfsF2Ixs/s1600/g8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WnujICAPxvQ/TjQ1Gv1LOMI/AAAAAAAADMA/H9KnfsF2Ixs/s320/g8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;What is a trip up to the mountains without any Gatorade, really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua83-Cr1ir0/TjQ1JxVwzXI/AAAAAAAADME/hYivGH8gdjk/s1600/g9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua83-Cr1ir0/TjQ1JxVwzXI/AAAAAAAADME/hYivGH8gdjk/s320/g9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaS0BE0YlRs/TjQ1MZuBj-I/AAAAAAAADMI/WKKavTlsNa0/s1600/g10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaS0BE0YlRs/TjQ1MZuBj-I/AAAAAAAADMI/WKKavTlsNa0/s320/g10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfYM9Zct0GQ/TjQ1PmlQlWI/AAAAAAAADMM/k2-kg2eOhKA/s1600/g11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfYM9Zct0GQ/TjQ1PmlQlWI/AAAAAAAADMM/k2-kg2eOhKA/s320/g11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3UdbwSb35As/TjQ1QiwenWI/AAAAAAAADMQ/PzhHxkn7Y7I/s1600/g12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3UdbwSb35As/TjQ1QiwenWI/AAAAAAAADMQ/PzhHxkn7Y7I/s320/g12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad did pretty well also.&amp;nbsp; He also spent most of his banana clip shooting at rocks because he loves the sound of the rick-a-shay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1IxLtRm8D_Q/TjQ1WzkLNmI/AAAAAAAADMU/QnGkCPx2W7Q/s1600/g13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1IxLtRm8D_Q/TjQ1WzkLNmI/AAAAAAAADMU/QnGkCPx2W7Q/s320/g13.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YU5INfuUThE/TjQ1ZQkbOkI/AAAAAAAADMY/5fVBcLCmfZg/s1600/g14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YU5INfuUThE/TjQ1ZQkbOkI/AAAAAAAADMY/5fVBcLCmfZg/s320/g14.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MS9fN8daV_s/TjQ1ceATx8I/AAAAAAAADMc/srpNWL60C60/s1600/g15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MS9fN8daV_s/TjQ1ceATx8I/AAAAAAAADMc/srpNWL60C60/s320/g15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Moi---- I love shooting my gun that Brad won for me a couple years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SpvNkUgzawk/TjQ1jaJUanI/AAAAAAAADMg/PKeb7M2fluE/s1600/g16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SpvNkUgzawk/TjQ1jaJUanI/AAAAAAAADMg/PKeb7M2fluE/s320/g16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Yo mess with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDxhK6gHXyI/TjQ1luVvuKI/AAAAAAAADMk/a6rRMXWKvpc/s1600/g17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDxhK6gHXyI/TjQ1luVvuKI/AAAAAAAADMk/a6rRMXWKvpc/s320/g17.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Yo messin' with the wrong girl, that is fo shor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rypoympWCIQ/TjQ1oMEeWQI/AAAAAAAADMo/8b67QA-HwZQ/s1600/g18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rypoympWCIQ/TjQ1oMEeWQI/AAAAAAAADMo/8b67QA-HwZQ/s320/g18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yyLL5TCYJ7U/TjQ1s1qwKJI/AAAAAAAADMs/r1BbmydUhAo/s1600/g19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yyLL5TCYJ7U/TjQ1s1qwKJI/AAAAAAAADMs/r1BbmydUhAo/s320/g19.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul shooting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FpIRdI_xO9Q/TjQ1wTCMC3I/AAAAAAAADMw/4yxvvPxhqDw/s1600/g20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FpIRdI_xO9Q/TjQ1wTCMC3I/AAAAAAAADMw/4yxvvPxhqDw/s320/g20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is it bad to be proud that I married such a manly man??&amp;nbsp; Because if it is, call me guilty.&amp;nbsp; I just watched Beauty and the Beast and Brad is as manly as Gaston, but luckily has more sense, is kind, has more compassion than I can understand, is such a great daddy, quite layed-back, laughs hard, has got humor that busts me right in half and he loves, a real love.&amp;nbsp; Perfect combo for a girl like me.&amp;nbsp; And perfect combo for three stripling young&amp;nbsp;lads :)&amp;nbsp; I have to point out the picture below.&amp;nbsp; It is just of Bryan looking at me with his binoculars, but notice Brad and Hyrum in the background.&amp;nbsp; His hand.&amp;nbsp; Says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cD3DbaIfnsI/TjQ16jUVa0I/AAAAAAAADM4/7MOyBh9EXEM/s1600/g22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cD3DbaIfnsI/TjQ16jUVa0I/AAAAAAAADM4/7MOyBh9EXEM/s320/g22.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-4059311341223885366?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4059311341223885366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=4059311341223885366&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4059311341223885366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4059311341223885366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/blazing-guns.html' title='Blazing guns!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLQOSAHSCTU/TjQ0XIxWWmI/AAAAAAAADLU/JpN-n02w3zs/s72-c/cc-76.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-3362363007633054284</id><published>2011-07-30T10:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T10:17:05.327-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bryan loves this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where's Bryan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJq6QdB5QR0/TjQtyjXNP-I/AAAAAAAADLE/LAl9ZThlSsk/s1600/cc-70.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJq6QdB5QR0/TjQtyjXNP-I/AAAAAAAADLE/LAl9ZThlSsk/s320/cc-70.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Peek-A-Boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmPHYGndS7o/TjQt4JiYgFI/AAAAAAAADLI/FiDZstLkHkY/s1600/cc-71.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmPHYGndS7o/TjQt4JiYgFI/AAAAAAAADLI/FiDZstLkHkY/s320/cc-71.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Where's Bryan??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qacb7vpudIk/TjQt6vecfPI/AAAAAAAADLM/a_JOoljdYk4/s1600/cc-72.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qacb7vpudIk/TjQt6vecfPI/AAAAAAAADLM/a_JOoljdYk4/s320/cc-72.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Peek-A-Boo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UnSbVTrc9GQ/TjQt9d7pHUI/AAAAAAAADLQ/LbI3gsqcOXY/s1600/cc-73.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UnSbVTrc9GQ/TjQt9d7pHUI/AAAAAAAADLQ/LbI3gsqcOXY/s320/cc-73.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He just laughs and laughs at these pictures and asks to see them again and again!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-3362363007633054284?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3362363007633054284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=3362363007633054284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3362363007633054284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3362363007633054284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/bryan-loves-this.html' title='Bryan loves this!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJq6QdB5QR0/TjQtyjXNP-I/AAAAAAAADLE/LAl9ZThlSsk/s72-c/cc-70.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-401867485148221332</id><published>2011-07-30T10:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T10:11:43.108-06:00</updated><title type='text'>COWS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOdgjyYmXCc/TjQc-AVrPxI/AAAAAAAADHk/cdedQ4qhR18/s1600/cc-38.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOdgjyYmXCc/TjQc-AVrPxI/AAAAAAAADHk/cdedQ4qhR18/s320/cc-38.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love cows.&amp;nbsp; But even more than that, I love all the work they are.&amp;nbsp; But even more than that, I love that we can get a call the night before and drive 200 miles to go help out as a family with the cows.&amp;nbsp; Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KaRGWd8wUXE/TjQdEoHS0DI/AAAAAAAADHo/hIGU4EaNbA0/s1600/cc-39.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KaRGWd8wUXE/TjQdEoHS0DI/AAAAAAAADHo/hIGU4EaNbA0/s320/cc-39.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love that Great Grandpa, Papa and Brad&amp;nbsp;have the patience and care to teach&amp;nbsp;my three boys&amp;nbsp;how to do some real work!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Seriously,&amp;nbsp;it brings joy to my heart!&amp;nbsp; Which is why I&amp;nbsp;ALWAYS bring along my camera, because it is one of the most awesome experiences my kids can have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zT6RHaRKgJ0/TjQdMjihH4I/AAAAAAAADHw/cRIruTAu6Cc/s1600/cc1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zT6RHaRKgJ0/TjQdMjihH4I/AAAAAAAADHw/cRIruTAu6Cc/s320/cc1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;4 Generations of COWboys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz9dVNA-fj8/TjQdQvaysQI/AAAAAAAADH0/KNQU03X0wbs/s1600/cc-41.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz9dVNA-fj8/TjQdQvaysQI/AAAAAAAADH0/KNQU03X0wbs/s320/cc-41.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't know everything they do, but I think they are vaccinating them and then they castrate the males.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAH8g93ebs4/TjQdVHK7LkI/AAAAAAAADH4/a98zF5DHlfc/s1600/cc-42.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAH8g93ebs4/TjQdVHK7LkI/AAAAAAAADH4/a98zF5DHlfc/s320/cc-42.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another great picture of all these Great and Mighty Men and the Great and Mighty Men in training:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pazvIGMnQCw/TjQdfJVM9FI/AAAAAAAADH8/97eS2j4TRC0/s1600/cc-43.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pazvIGMnQCw/TjQdfJVM9FI/AAAAAAAADH8/97eS2j4TRC0/s320/cc-43.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad helping Bryan ride a little calf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbwanVytooM/TjQdkp5kZ6I/AAAAAAAADIA/i87wi5tCIyw/s1600/cc-44.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbwanVytooM/TjQdkp5kZ6I/AAAAAAAADIA/i87wi5tCIyw/s320/cc-44.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum riding the calf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1enK3yvAYo/TjQdpUNulnI/AAAAAAAADIE/OCsOjxLqW3g/s1600/cc-45.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1enK3yvAYo/TjQdpUNulnI/AAAAAAAADIE/OCsOjxLqW3g/s320/cc-45.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum getting saved from a run-a-way calf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6V9LyT4z7i8/TjQdrwh2mzI/AAAAAAAADII/Ge1jLxKJRiA/s1600/cc-46.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6V9LyT4z7i8/TjQdrwh2mzI/AAAAAAAADII/Ge1jLxKJRiA/s320/cc-46.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zQQTizXO-OI/TjQdz-x6uOI/AAAAAAAADIM/w9jcgM6jEbg/s1600/cc-47.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zQQTizXO-OI/TjQdz-x6uOI/AAAAAAAADIM/w9jcgM6jEbg/s320/cc-47.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DG7gdE7u5Rs/TjQd3Q5BhRI/AAAAAAAADIQ/UTgHOc6wC50/s1600/cc-48.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DG7gdE7u5Rs/TjQd3Q5BhRI/AAAAAAAADIQ/UTgHOc6wC50/s320/cc-48.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wsYl_2uSrdc/TjQd_O2xBTI/AAAAAAAADIU/zhvseCXnryM/s1600/cc-49.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wsYl_2uSrdc/TjQd_O2xBTI/AAAAAAAADIU/zhvseCXnryM/s320/cc-49.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WrB8ll7rmMc/TjQeDF_ZpXI/AAAAAAAADIY/HnJ1jhHjjsA/s1600/cc-50.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WrB8ll7rmMc/TjQeDF_ZpXI/AAAAAAAADIY/HnJ1jhHjjsA/s320/cc-50.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I absolutely LOVE these pictures of Hyrum and Paul looking like reciprocals of each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFA3O9i5i1g/TjQeHQ1DcUI/AAAAAAAADIc/FyJ-8KCbeDI/s1600/cc-51.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFA3O9i5i1g/TjQeHQ1DcUI/AAAAAAAADIc/FyJ-8KCbeDI/s320/cc-51.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhpYbuK-hWo/TjQeLa-_9_I/AAAAAAAADIg/GyqjJeTf_x8/s1600/cc-52.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhpYbuK-hWo/TjQeLa-_9_I/AAAAAAAADIg/GyqjJeTf_x8/s320/cc-52.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7r7y5W7NdBs/TjQeQF-ZQ6I/AAAAAAAADIk/Yksi5llCrkE/s1600/cc-53.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7r7y5W7NdBs/TjQeQF-ZQ6I/AAAAAAAADIk/Yksi5llCrkE/s320/cc-53.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so impressed by Brad's Grandpa!&amp;nbsp; 86 yrs old and he is still chasing, doctoring and climbing over fences with the rest of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RjMZeo6kdxQ/TjQeUC1eLVI/AAAAAAAADIo/-7odfxWQWLU/s1600/cc-54.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RjMZeo6kdxQ/TjQeUC1eLVI/AAAAAAAADIo/-7odfxWQWLU/s320/cc-54.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2PE1WiQWC0k/TjQeXV9iSCI/AAAAAAAADIs/z1gmZQ--rz4/s1600/cc-55.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2PE1WiQWC0k/TjQeXV9iSCI/AAAAAAAADIs/z1gmZQ--rz4/s320/cc-55.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Atq_2MRn2Q/TjQeaJF-mcI/AAAAAAAADIw/UnA4ugDU87A/s1600/cc-56.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Atq_2MRn2Q/TjQeaJF-mcI/AAAAAAAADIw/UnA4ugDU87A/s320/cc-56.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan and Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AWJCWFmJ08/TjQed40zPKI/AAAAAAAADI0/7sV8mR5uF2Y/s1600/cc-57.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AWJCWFmJ08/TjQed40zPKI/AAAAAAAADI0/7sV8mR5uF2Y/s320/cc-57.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9YjEJtt95_Q/TjQeh4bHSAI/AAAAAAAADI4/e3pBgb3kf5E/s1600/cc-58.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9YjEJtt95_Q/TjQeh4bHSAI/AAAAAAAADI4/e3pBgb3kf5E/s320/cc-58.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eh8sXYZS0ak/TjQemN6HUCI/AAAAAAAADI8/wV54Wt40OCE/s1600/cc-59.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eh8sXYZS0ak/TjQemN6HUCI/AAAAAAAADI8/wV54Wt40OCE/s320/cc-59.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UR38k7vZhLw/TjQepcQLckI/AAAAAAAADJA/XQ4In2U48y8/s1600/cc-60.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UR38k7vZhLw/TjQepcQLckI/AAAAAAAADJA/XQ4In2U48y8/s400/cc-60.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I took this shot on the side of the road as we were waiting for the cows to get chased our way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think it is my favorite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBFPeKVpCSU/TjQeqlC8V7I/AAAAAAAADJE/M2hWIfqR9o4/s1600/cc-61.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBFPeKVpCSU/TjQeqlC8V7I/AAAAAAAADJE/M2hWIfqR9o4/s320/cc-61.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oadzeOmfVDM/TjQesxLfkgI/AAAAAAAADJI/-WaaaqNP5xw/s1600/cc-62.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oadzeOmfVDM/TjQesxLfkgI/AAAAAAAADJI/-WaaaqNP5xw/s320/cc-62.JPG" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad, Hyrum and Paul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cq0xoAmwtYU/TjQewG_CfjI/AAAAAAAADJM/cZD3cUXn6d8/s1600/cc-63.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cq0xoAmwtYU/TjQewG_CfjI/AAAAAAAADJM/cZD3cUXn6d8/s320/cc-63.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad's awesome Grandma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2vPjonbt64w/TjQe1FccAqI/AAAAAAAADJQ/zSem48YBr2c/s1600/cc-65.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2vPjonbt64w/TjQe1FccAqI/AAAAAAAADJQ/zSem48YBr2c/s320/cc-65.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There Grandpa is chasin those cows again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIPzVto_09g/TjQe5eoG3dI/AAAAAAAADJU/beBVZPex7h4/s1600/cc-66.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIPzVto_09g/TjQe5eoG3dI/AAAAAAAADJU/beBVZPex7h4/s320/cc-66.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad and I stopped traffic on this road and made sure the cows went in the right pasture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLfs7ZdM2YE/TjQe_ALBmbI/AAAAAAAADJY/CSx-h-ijVWk/s1600/cc-67.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLfs7ZdM2YE/TjQe_ALBmbI/AAAAAAAADJY/CSx-h-ijVWk/s320/cc-67.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandpa Baxter and Papa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2HO8a1_2TaI/TjQfEUk7VeI/AAAAAAAADJc/QsA5ZYaT_D0/s1600/cc-68.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2HO8a1_2TaI/TjQfEUk7VeI/AAAAAAAADJc/QsA5ZYaT_D0/s320/cc-68.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;LOVE THIS PICTURE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pg6evbjs_qM/TjQfFSxcd7I/AAAAAAAADJg/Adf2IzvZLhY/s1600/cc-69.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pg6evbjs_qM/TjQfFSxcd7I/AAAAAAAADJg/Adf2IzvZLhY/s320/cc-69.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad and his Grandpa.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;What a great time we had!&amp;nbsp; I love LOVE coming up to Perry and helping out with the cows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this happens to be a couple weeks later, but still very applicable to COWS---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MrC9vBGjeIk/TjQfJpyN4gI/AAAAAAAADJk/NiwSsBenBb4/s1600/cc-77.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MrC9vBGjeIk/TjQfJpyN4gI/AAAAAAAADJk/NiwSsBenBb4/s320/cc-77.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wylie and Bryan being soooooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tOG-KTJ8GM/TjQfMbVOmcI/AAAAAAAADJo/-hfqvuPcwxE/s1600/cc-78.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tOG-KTJ8GM/TjQfMbVOmcI/AAAAAAAADJo/-hfqvuPcwxE/s320/cc-78.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think this was the day that we bought Paul his first cowboy hat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Paul's dream is to become a cowboy.&amp;nbsp; Papa is going to teach Paul to rope a calf and they then give 'em the green cheerio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5euWjOhKZUg/TjQfPMrOxCI/AAAAAAAADJs/QDQi9kkpCT0/s1600/cc-78.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5euWjOhKZUg/TjQfPMrOxCI/AAAAAAAADJs/QDQi9kkpCT0/s320/cc-78.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Off they go to the barn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C5PG1Hhzp-0/TjQfT2HTwpI/AAAAAAAADJw/zDUN7EVilHI/s1600/cc-79.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C5PG1Hhzp-0/TjQfT2HTwpI/AAAAAAAADJw/zDUN7EVilHI/s320/cc-79.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZ_YGQwB6Tg/TjQfbU9uWsI/AAAAAAAADJ0/Tkkfpc8IT0Y/s1600/cc-80.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZ_YGQwB6Tg/TjQfbU9uWsI/AAAAAAAADJ0/Tkkfpc8IT0Y/s320/cc-80.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Out at the barn they found the calf and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K87wOs5V7_I/TjQffsJsPYI/AAAAAAAADJ4/3CpuPkyhHIs/s1600/cc-81.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K87wOs5V7_I/TjQffsJsPYI/AAAAAAAADJ4/3CpuPkyhHIs/s320/cc-81.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Paul roped him all by himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vKtpmmfjHc/TjQfib0vpzI/AAAAAAAADJ8/cpYzltAsuK0/s1600/cc-82.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vKtpmmfjHc/TjQfib0vpzI/AAAAAAAADJ8/cpYzltAsuK0/s320/cc-82.JPG" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Yep, he is one happy cowboy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5pg9btnc4mY/TjQfmTXwhxI/AAAAAAAADKA/7E--i8hLJhw/s1600/cc-83.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5pg9btnc4mY/TjQfmTXwhxI/AAAAAAAADKA/7E--i8hLJhw/s320/cc-83.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Practicing his lasso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8uukCfbU8E/TjQftcgkYaI/AAAAAAAADKE/ERhvbfPUA9c/s1600/cc-84.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8uukCfbU8E/TjQftcgkYaI/AAAAAAAADKE/ERhvbfPUA9c/s320/cc-84.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There's Hyrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4UpL7h8V48/TjQfzT9LZwI/AAAAAAAADKI/xf1P6BsZBN8/s1600/cc-85.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4UpL7h8V48/TjQfzT9LZwI/AAAAAAAADKI/xf1P6BsZBN8/s320/cc-85.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad lassoing with Bryan, Kaden and Paul close by while Papa checks on the chickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_n96lqGzOWw/TjQf2_WeL2I/AAAAAAAADKM/jXw0YVL3ZsY/s1600/cc-86.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_n96lqGzOWw/TjQf2_WeL2I/AAAAAAAADKM/jXw0YVL3ZsY/s320/cc-86.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chaddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dhFqFV1HOk/TjQf823hVmI/AAAAAAAADKQ/xjCxH5bW9eY/s1600/cc-87.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dhFqFV1HOk/TjQf823hVmI/AAAAAAAADKQ/xjCxH5bW9eY/s320/cc-87.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BlLwOboLh7Y/TjQf_iYpqgI/AAAAAAAADKU/sBUXr0erEsQ/s1600/cc-88.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BlLwOboLh7Y/TjQf_iYpqgI/AAAAAAAADKU/sBUXr0erEsQ/s320/cc-88.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oy3QoV8LDBU/TjQgBq-SCuI/AAAAAAAADKY/yrC1YP2STWc/s1600/cc-89.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oy3QoV8LDBU/TjQgBq-SCuI/AAAAAAAADKY/yrC1YP2STWc/s320/cc-89.JPG" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kaden is so sweet to Bryan, SO SWEET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-998RhyoZRYA/TjQgG76eF2I/AAAAAAAADKc/F6Frs9IdPZY/s1600/cc-90.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-998RhyoZRYA/TjQgG76eF2I/AAAAAAAADKc/F6Frs9IdPZY/s320/cc-90.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad and Bryan going out to the barn to check out the chickens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-37ajTGJV7sw/TjQgNUPkzwI/AAAAAAAADKg/HgRQ1UDQyck/s1600/cc-91.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-37ajTGJV7sw/TjQgNUPkzwI/AAAAAAAADKg/HgRQ1UDQyck/s320/cc-91.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---Face to face---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFwvRDeRf3s/TjQgRrs2VVI/AAAAAAAADKk/CAdNDT4U-3E/s1600/cc-92.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFwvRDeRf3s/TjQgRrs2VVI/AAAAAAAADKk/CAdNDT4U-3E/s320/cc-92.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bottle feeding the calves.&amp;nbsp; This a ton of fun for me.&amp;nbsp; I grew up across from buffalo and I got to help bottle feed the babies all the time.&amp;nbsp; Then when Brad and I were engaged, we bottle fed&amp;nbsp;a cute little calf everyday together.&amp;nbsp; Now my boys get that same chance when we head up to Brad's parents house.&amp;nbsp; I love to tag along and watch my boys learn a man's work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vCJ212NykR4/TjQgWt4w9SI/AAAAAAAADKo/ZWTknrZmNy8/s1600/cc-93.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vCJ212NykR4/TjQgWt4w9SI/AAAAAAAADKo/ZWTknrZmNy8/s320/cc-93.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kaden and Hyrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CH2AkzEj_Uk/TjQgcUmiySI/AAAAAAAADKs/aoF1HDM8JcY/s1600/cc-94.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CH2AkzEj_Uk/TjQgcUmiySI/AAAAAAAADKs/aoF1HDM8JcY/s320/cc-94.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8jLkvI49ec/TjQghnZYzKI/AAAAAAAADKw/knD-NlkKwpc/s1600/cc-95.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8jLkvI49ec/TjQghnZYzKI/AAAAAAAADKw/knD-NlkKwpc/s320/cc-95.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan kept pointing to that calf's butt and telling me that there was poop...&amp;nbsp; lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZub1i-hxjk/TjQnxp3NF4I/AAAAAAAADLA/vdX-yngy_uo/s1600/Poop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZub1i-hxjk/TjQnxp3NF4I/AAAAAAAADLA/vdX-yngy_uo/s320/Poop.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;His nose was practically in the butt crack, he was so concerned!&amp;nbsp; I am not sure if he expected me to wipe his butt or what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCNSyDPIIww/TjQglK5w38I/AAAAAAAADK0/dWJWh1lJ0o8/s1600/cc-96.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCNSyDPIIww/TjQglK5w38I/AAAAAAAADK0/dWJWh1lJ0o8/s320/cc-96.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We finally got him distracted from the rear, and he and Kaden fed the calf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bFtdqMT4wbE/TjQgoyjlyrI/AAAAAAAADK4/Zo8y_nJvYI0/s1600/cc-97.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bFtdqMT4wbE/TjQgoyjlyrI/AAAAAAAADK4/Zo8y_nJvYI0/s320/cc-97.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul, love that hat kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_FdO4dlVOk/TjQgu1OfrfI/AAAAAAAADK8/x1zh8RurTFA/s1600/cc-98.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_FdO4dlVOk/TjQgu1OfrfI/AAAAAAAADK8/x1zh8RurTFA/s320/cc-98.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Heading back to the house on the 4-la-la!&amp;nbsp; What a great time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-401867485148221332?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/401867485148221332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=401867485148221332&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/401867485148221332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/401867485148221332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/cows.html' title='COWS'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOdgjyYmXCc/TjQc-AVrPxI/AAAAAAAADHk/cdedQ4qhR18/s72-c/cc-38.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-903538470350492711</id><published>2011-07-30T08:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T08:58:25.625-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing@Silverlake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oPhcscL3x0/TjQY7H6_KWI/AAAAAAAADGs/r1nkIPtqW6M/s1600/f.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oPhcscL3x0/TjQY7H6_KWI/AAAAAAAADGs/r1nkIPtqW6M/s320/f.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After a super hot day, one of our favorite things to do is head up to the mountains for the evening.&amp;nbsp; This particular evening we went fishing at Silverlake.&amp;nbsp; It was wonderful!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CP8-g0WBMA/TjQZBxsAGnI/AAAAAAAADGw/jpgeDtCEMEQ/s1600/f1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CP8-g0WBMA/TjQZBxsAGnI/AAAAAAAADGw/jpgeDtCEMEQ/s320/f1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys spent a lot of time throwing rocks, as big as the could, as far as they could.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TMTzYE5QBfU/TjQZFqsiuDI/AAAAAAAADG0/3877VmZDOck/s1600/f2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TMTzYE5QBfU/TjQZFqsiuDI/AAAAAAAADG0/3877VmZDOck/s320/f2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aoNHWyCR-HU/TjQZLlrsZpI/AAAAAAAADG4/QAeUFiCj08I/s1600/f3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aoNHWyCR-HU/TjQZLlrsZpI/AAAAAAAADG4/QAeUFiCj08I/s320/f3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gpHbq6i07bk/TjQZP9QulPI/AAAAAAAADG8/MrISZtLxqO4/s1600/f4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gpHbq6i07bk/TjQZP9QulPI/AAAAAAAADG8/MrISZtLxqO4/s320/f4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was a lot of "Whoa!&amp;nbsp; Did you see that!?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOwyoVZZqEA/TjQZX2EPCYI/AAAAAAAADHA/BcSXBht4La4/s1600/f5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOwyoVZZqEA/TjQZX2EPCYI/AAAAAAAADHA/BcSXBht4La4/s320/f5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad taught Hyrum how to cast.&amp;nbsp; I was so impressed and my heart just fills with joy and excitement as I watch Brad teach his boys life skills.&amp;nbsp; They look up to their Daddy so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UAPRaDbtq1w/TjQZddQw0GI/AAAAAAAADHE/fpVjKA73eXw/s1600/f6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hTH8duv2o3w/TjQZ4ax4ZzI/AAAAAAAADHY/0TFr_tvfkSI/s320/f11.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R1Vj8f1dNno/TjQZ_GclIgI/AAAAAAAADHc/l2YB-xADM4k/s1600/f12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R1Vj8f1dNno/TjQZ_GclIgI/AAAAAAAADHc/l2YB-xADM4k/s400/f12.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Can you see how far Hyrum casted out his line!!!??!?&amp;nbsp; Simply Impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9QndpMWD2E/TjQaHM8Z9CI/AAAAAAAADHg/m0uszY9bN8g/s1600/f13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9QndpMWD2E/TjQaHM8Z9CI/AAAAAAAADHg/m0uszY9bN8g/s320/f13.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bryan and me reeling in nothin'.&amp;nbsp; In fact I don't think we caught a thing that whole evening.&amp;nbsp; Hardly even noticed, because it was so much more than just fishin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-903538470350492711?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/903538470350492711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=903538470350492711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/903538470350492711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/903538470350492711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/fishingsilverlake.html' title='Fishing@Silverlake'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oPhcscL3x0/TjQY7H6_KWI/AAAAAAAADGs/r1nkIPtqW6M/s72-c/f.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-3257077635210548087</id><published>2011-07-30T08:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T08:33:14.149-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellowstone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhKQcYBsIKU/TjQM0IR7GSI/AAAAAAAADEY/WWGsTComrEg/s1600/ys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhKQcYBsIKU/TjQM0IR7GSI/AAAAAAAADEY/WWGsTComrEg/s400/ys.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;For our fun family vacation this year with my side of the family, we went to Yellowstone! This was clear back in June, but better late than never :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdMkyIs-Suc/TjQM3WEVDGI/AAAAAAAADEc/7hQhlwb90os/s1600/YS1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdMkyIs-Suc/TjQM3WEVDGI/AAAAAAAADEc/7hQhlwb90os/s320/YS1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;But right before we pulled out, the boys were sitting here like this and I had to snap a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2unAigegpsw/TjQM_xfwGfI/AAAAAAAADEg/rCJh7_yiv-A/s1600/YS2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2unAigegpsw/TjQM_xfwGfI/AAAAAAAADEg/rCJh7_yiv-A/s320/YS2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we got to Yellowstone, the first thing we did was the hike above Old Faithful.&amp;nbsp; It has always been a favorite of mine.&amp;nbsp; I love the pathway.&amp;nbsp; For some reason the roots that creep across the trail, the mud that seems to always be there, the logs and rocks to hop from one to the next on the side of the trail just mesmerize me.&amp;nbsp; The boys seemed to enjoy it just as I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gvidrw5Ppww/TjQNBd67mWI/AAAAAAAADEk/MEq7Nfk_ThU/s1600/ys3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gvidrw5Ppww/TjQNBd67mWI/AAAAAAAADEk/MEq7Nfk_ThU/s320/ys3.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kmhwP1hT_RE/TjQNJPozSII/AAAAAAAADEo/QxrO3PpphZE/s1600/ys4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kmhwP1hT_RE/TjQNJPozSII/AAAAAAAADEo/QxrO3PpphZE/s320/ys4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went to some museum, that seems to be new.&amp;nbsp; It was near Fishing Bridge.&amp;nbsp; And it was pretty cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EEq5Y_f8Jtw/TjQNQEzVFdI/AAAAAAAADEs/P3rZPhfzg6o/s1600/ys5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EEq5Y_f8Jtw/TjQNQEzVFdI/AAAAAAAADEs/P3rZPhfzg6o/s320/ys5.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Later we did some hikes around the Yellowstone Falls.&amp;nbsp; I can't keep them all straight, there seems to be about 10 different ones, at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AX0ZytgI5KU/TjQNVrSUkKI/AAAAAAAADEw/YGLECP34OpA/s1600/ys6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AX0ZytgI5KU/TjQNVrSUkKI/AAAAAAAADEw/YGLECP34OpA/s320/ys6.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2KgybE8LaM/TjQNYJhT1sI/AAAAAAAADE0/BgF6aiAZ41s/s1600/ys7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2KgybE8LaM/TjQNYJhT1sI/AAAAAAAADE0/BgF6aiAZ41s/s320/ys7.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad Man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Bj4YE4J3Hs/TjQNcgS8KlI/AAAAAAAADE4/HClie_lnxE4/s1600/ys8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Bj4YE4J3Hs/TjQNcgS8KlI/AAAAAAAADE4/HClie_lnxE4/s320/ys8.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Josh, Paul, Bryan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-55hgzqc9oM8/TjQNlEeQgyI/AAAAAAAADE8/seM8FCD9RZM/s1600/ys9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-55hgzqc9oM8/TjQNlEeQgyI/AAAAAAAADE8/seM8FCD9RZM/s320/ys9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bry-Bob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaI2RiarchE/TjQNq_cj9dI/AAAAAAAADFA/nQDjO8kGPf0/s1600/ys10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaI2RiarchE/TjQNq_cj9dI/AAAAAAAADFA/nQDjO8kGPf0/s320/ys10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbXp4cfizrU/TjQNsh531nI/AAAAAAAADFE/YjRe11hCUBo/s1600/ys11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbXp4cfizrU/TjQNsh531nI/AAAAAAAADFE/YjRe11hCUBo/s320/ys11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dave's (my brother) Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBvaqoaox_g/TjQNyS4j9GI/AAAAAAAADFI/HpD1AmBkVt8/s1600/ys12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBvaqoaox_g/TjQNyS4j9GI/AAAAAAAADFI/HpD1AmBkVt8/s320/ys12.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W9uH0lJfUdY/TjQNzbZKThI/AAAAAAAADFM/Q8XtM9FExe0/s1600/ys13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W9uH0lJfUdY/TjQNzbZKThI/AAAAAAAADFM/Q8XtM9FExe0/s320/ys13.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNCrH7Ni09Q/TjQN5BSLzVI/AAAAAAAADFQ/6QSGfO-j-78/s1600/ys14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNCrH7Ni09Q/TjQN5BSLzVI/AAAAAAAADFQ/6QSGfO-j-78/s320/ys14.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydz7zLHqiAA/TjQN_xHpP7I/AAAAAAAADFU/vBytOlEgbks/s1600/ys15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydz7zLHqiAA/TjQN_xHpP7I/AAAAAAAADFU/vBytOlEgbks/s320/ys15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jess (my sista) and Becca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9imm2p_wvFo/TjQOGcGQXwI/AAAAAAAADFY/ET5JsIIRyeg/s1600/ys16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9imm2p_wvFo/TjQOGcGQXwI/AAAAAAAADFY/ET5JsIIRyeg/s320/ys16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emma and Hyrum, Brandon and Josh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2kXo17pgSc/TjQOLFeEFaI/AAAAAAAADFc/1GxiLh0os60/s1600/ys17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2kXo17pgSc/TjQOLFeEFaI/AAAAAAAADFc/1GxiLh0os60/s320/ys17.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ali Monster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1tOy3zGUAM/TjQOO8CkRGI/AAAAAAAADFg/WFWuFzWIG24/s1600/ys18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1tOy3zGUAM/TjQOO8CkRGI/AAAAAAAADFg/WFWuFzWIG24/s320/ys18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ali and Bry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-87eoVsZeo/TjQOTR6TG-I/AAAAAAAADFk/xaZGaxT7iBE/s1600/ys19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-87eoVsZeo/TjQOTR6TG-I/AAAAAAAADFk/xaZGaxT7iBE/s320/ys19.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2SUcLg4j77M/TjQOWXH5chI/AAAAAAAADFo/rQOWEt3Ndt4/s1600/ys20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2SUcLg4j77M/TjQOWXH5chI/AAAAAAAADFo/rQOWEt3Ndt4/s320/ys20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ali, isn't she just so&amp;nbsp;cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-25oQtoxfibc/TjQOZGoRLMI/AAAAAAAADFs/gB8xgDegDU8/s1600/ys21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-25oQtoxfibc/TjQOZGoRLMI/AAAAAAAADFs/gB8xgDegDU8/s320/ys21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7p4N5VW2pls/TjQObyckNfI/AAAAAAAADFw/TyrE08aLROI/s1600/ys22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7p4N5VW2pls/TjQObyckNfI/AAAAAAAADFw/TyrE08aLROI/s320/ys22.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another trail by the Falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zIBmLRyPCOI/TjQOggpJkfI/AAAAAAAADF0/WPsvCF61If8/s1600/ys23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zIBmLRyPCOI/TjQOggpJkfI/AAAAAAAADF0/WPsvCF61If8/s320/ys23.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is most of our group--- Dave and Brit and Canyon are a little behind.&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness!&amp;nbsp; Because Britt ended up saving Bryan's life as the got here...&amp;nbsp; I think I may keep that story to myself, but I certainly have a lot more compassion for those who turn for ONE SECOND and then have something tragic happen to a child...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ScaF_zkAWrU/TjQOjXqbpdI/AAAAAAAADF4/j4lAPmo7dCM/s1600/ys24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ScaF_zkAWrU/TjQOjXqbpdI/AAAAAAAADF4/j4lAPmo7dCM/s320/ys24.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yep, it happened right after this picture.&amp;nbsp; Right as I was trying to get a picture of my sister's family...&amp;nbsp; Ugh, I am sick just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7m3WpE__Ac/TjQOmY-Be1I/AAAAAAAADF8/lyY77DTno9Y/s1600/ys25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7m3WpE__Ac/TjQOmY-Be1I/AAAAAAAADF8/lyY77DTno9Y/s320/ys25.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lICEBN3x5ys/TjQOy2DJ4AI/AAAAAAAADGA/cA6hB3ZRRtY/s1600/ys26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lICEBN3x5ys/TjQOy2DJ4AI/AAAAAAAADGA/cA6hB3ZRRtY/s320/ys26.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum, Emma and Ali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b63nlJghYTU/TjQO0IfJOZI/AAAAAAAADGE/mbESxYPxbUM/s1600/ys27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b63nlJghYTU/TjQO0IfJOZI/AAAAAAAADGE/mbESxYPxbUM/s320/ys27.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2 of the 7 bears we saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urSuDSEPXOY/TjQO44ibvQI/AAAAAAAADGI/EAUCiu7vGaE/s1600/ys28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urSuDSEPXOY/TjQO44ibvQI/AAAAAAAADGI/EAUCiu7vGaE/s320/ys28.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mud pots.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;How I love the mud pots!&amp;nbsp; And the boardwalks.&amp;nbsp; I love the sound and feel of taking a stroll on a elevated pathway with steam, stinky smells,&amp;nbsp;bubbling blobs and the clop clop of my own rhythm.&amp;nbsp; Mmmmm!&amp;nbsp; I just love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ldTJ-5hJRXo/TjQO5tysebI/AAAAAAAADGM/s7MwJG6Rlsc/s1600/ys29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ldTJ-5hJRXo/TjQO5tysebI/AAAAAAAADGM/s7MwJG6Rlsc/s320/ys29.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally we got to see Old Faithless, we kept missing it and missing it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xx1qK6cAsaA/TjQO9by_YYI/AAAAAAAADGQ/H4ixKgljdk8/s1600/ys30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xx1qK6cAsaA/TjQO9by_YYI/AAAAAAAADGQ/H4ixKgljdk8/s320/ys30.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum, Bryan and Paul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xsHW5_a15TA/TjQPCaj6uNI/AAAAAAAADGU/S6IJUB5uNYU/s1600/ys31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xsHW5_a15TA/TjQPCaj6uNI/AAAAAAAADGU/S6IJUB5uNYU/s320/ys31.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandma Paula and Paul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXY2Z456n0o/TjQPHNuN6UI/AAAAAAAADGY/6yLULBc5gUo/s1600/ys32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXY2Z456n0o/TjQPHNuN6UI/AAAAAAAADGY/6yLULBc5gUo/s320/ys32.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fampC9CN9c0/TjQPLNA6D6I/AAAAAAAADGc/urzjQlPFjew/s1600/ys33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fampC9CN9c0/TjQPLNA6D6I/AAAAAAAADGc/urzjQlPFjew/s320/ys33.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just think Bryan is just so adorable!&amp;nbsp; But can you see how tired he is in his eyes?!?!&amp;nbsp; That means it really was a great vacation!&amp;nbsp; Speaking of being tired, there was a bear that strolled through our camp that next night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uBf5TETfDmE/TjQPQ7-TgUI/AAAAAAAADGg/buL93dFG-34/s1600/ys34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uBf5TETfDmE/TjQPQ7-TgUI/AAAAAAAADGg/buL93dFG-34/s320/ys34.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandma Paula, Paul and Hyrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9itgqOKFdkY/TjQPVLhcd3I/AAAAAAAADGk/6zUFz6GkMAM/s1600/ys35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9itgqOKFdkY/TjQPVLhcd3I/AAAAAAAADGk/6zUFz6GkMAM/s320/ys35.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sleepy Bob and Brad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFjAGtjT8Qw/TjQPbc0PDxI/AAAAAAAADGo/SJkYfSMjHKc/s1600/ys36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFjAGtjT8Qw/TjQPbc0PDxI/AAAAAAAADGo/SJkYfSMjHKc/s320/ys36.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hyrum, Grandpa, Bryan, Grandma and Paul!&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful for my Dad who planed this all out.&amp;nbsp; It was such a blast to spend time together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-3257077635210548087?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3257077635210548087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=3257077635210548087&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3257077635210548087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3257077635210548087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/yellowstone.html' title='Yellowstone'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhKQcYBsIKU/TjQM0IR7GSI/AAAAAAAADEY/WWGsTComrEg/s72-c/ys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-3414964169868061717</id><published>2011-07-15T11:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T11:05:41.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oGDipTNlJhA/TiBxVHRq-3I/AAAAAAAADEU/RW50e1ns6Zc/s1600/Collages6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oGDipTNlJhA/TiBxVHRq-3I/AAAAAAAADEU/RW50e1ns6Zc/s400/Collages6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blossoming Blooms, oh how I love this time of year!&amp;nbsp; There is Zucchini hiding in there and pumpkin blooms and watermelon blooms (the watermelons are doing amazing! -- I have NEVER done well with the watermelons...)&amp;nbsp;and daisy's and Asian pears and peaches and raspberries and blackberries and cucumbers and petunias and cantaloupe!&amp;nbsp; I get so excited over all of this I squill!&amp;nbsp; I am so excited for my cone flowers to bloom!&amp;nbsp; As for the rest of the gardens...&amp;nbsp; Strawberries are over :( but the raspberries are on!&amp;nbsp; We get about 30 a day right now and love them for breakfast!&amp;nbsp; The tomatoes are growing, broccoli is always abundant, celery too, the peas are done and need to be pulled and.......&amp;nbsp; I can't wait for the brussell sprouts!&amp;nbsp; Oh!&amp;nbsp; And the grapes are growing so well and we will get probably 10 bundles.&amp;nbsp; Yippeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-3414964169868061717?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3414964169868061717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=3414964169868061717&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3414964169868061717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3414964169868061717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oGDipTNlJhA/TiBxVHRq-3I/AAAAAAAADEU/RW50e1ns6Zc/s72-c/Collages6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-7876398003283354217</id><published>2011-06-24T16:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T16:56:32.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Bryan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b8W6BIwEnM8/TgUR8qCGp2I/AAAAAAAADEA/gdBbuzIbgI8/s1600/IMG_9736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b8W6BIwEnM8/TgUR8qCGp2I/AAAAAAAADEA/gdBbuzIbgI8/s320/IMG_9736.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Randomly, but at least once a day, I find my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjmNLzd5KBw/TgUSBlrqOiI/AAAAAAAADEE/aq1aunq80so/s1600/IMG_9737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xjmNLzd5KBw/TgUSBlrqOiI/AAAAAAAADEE/aq1aunq80so/s320/IMG_9737.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;digging into a book, or 12.&amp;nbsp; When I enter his room, he so excitedly tells me about what is happening on the page he is examining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-osLUaIsYeOg/TgUSE45PPuI/AAAAAAAADEI/F7cRDOiQlxY/s1600/IMG_9738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-osLUaIsYeOg/TgUSE45PPuI/AAAAAAAADEI/F7cRDOiQlxY/s320/IMG_9738.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of the time he is grouping animals together and naming each one as "Mommy Buck," "Daddy Buck, "Brother Buck" and "Baby Buck."&amp;nbsp; It is so tender and pure.&amp;nbsp; It speaks volumes to me as the mommy.&amp;nbsp; He will then pat my chest and say "Mommy Buck!" then he will pat his own and say "Baby Buck!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He will then turn to each of his family and lable them&amp;nbsp;for who they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;It's the&amp;nbsp;Excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;The Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Enjoyment.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;The Stories.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The connection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;That makes us&amp;nbsp;Family.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-7876398003283354217?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7876398003283354217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=7876398003283354217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/7876398003283354217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/7876398003283354217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/randomly-but-at-least-once-day-i-find.html' title='Finding Bryan'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b8W6BIwEnM8/TgUR8qCGp2I/AAAAAAAADEA/gdBbuzIbgI8/s72-c/IMG_9736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-8979938377300425118</id><published>2011-06-21T11:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T12:02:33.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our first load of Strawberries of the year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To me, gradens are just as exciting as Space Mountain in Disneyland!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lC7Wy4HEQbg/TgDaXYYRyLI/AAAAAAAADBI/2zrQbmjJiOM/s1600/IMG_9762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lC7Wy4HEQbg/TgDaXYYRyLI/AAAAAAAADBI/2zrQbmjJiOM/s640/IMG_9762.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And that says quite a bit coming from a thrill seeker!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-8979938377300425118?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8979938377300425118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=8979938377300425118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8979938377300425118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8979938377300425118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-first-load-of-strawberries-of-year.html' title='Our first load of Strawberries of the year!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lC7Wy4HEQbg/TgDaXYYRyLI/AAAAAAAADBI/2zrQbmjJiOM/s72-c/IMG_9762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-4690945875525148572</id><published>2011-06-18T09:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T10:03:32.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A makin' "ME" laugh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQOPi1-g3dU/TfzICx7oxWI/AAAAAAAADBE/y9Ft_xe8KmY/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQOPi1-g3dU/TfzICx7oxWI/AAAAAAAADBE/y9Ft_xe8KmY/s320/1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was chatting with Paul today and I asked,&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Paul, are you a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;'he'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;'she'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Paul replied with a giggle!&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am confident that someday he will understand the he/she concept :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO today Hyrum went running with me!&amp;nbsp; Well, I ran and he rode his bike!&amp;nbsp; He was a fantastic partner and I cannot wait for the day when he will run with me!&amp;nbsp; We went 3.6 miles.&amp;nbsp; It was a great speed workout, I was definitely at a talkless speed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-4690945875525148572?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4690945875525148572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=4690945875525148572&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4690945875525148572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4690945875525148572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/makin-me-laugh.html' title='A makin&apos; &quot;ME&quot; laugh!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQOPi1-g3dU/TfzICx7oxWI/AAAAAAAADBE/y9Ft_xe8KmY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-5495137326832041444</id><published>2011-06-16T12:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T09:40:17.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Prepared.</title><content type='html'>We were heading out on a bike ride today--&amp;nbsp; Hyrum riding his bike and me, pulling Paul and Bryan in the trailer behind my bike.&amp;nbsp; We have a trail we take near our home and we go&amp;nbsp;a little more than&amp;nbsp;3.5 miles.&amp;nbsp; While we were loading up, Paul starts fussing that he can't fit in the trailer because "THIS" was in his way---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2oMu9tsvxU/TfpHT5ar1_I/AAAAAAAADBA/Sfn6BDSn6m8/s1600/be+prepaired.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2oMu9tsvxU/TfpHT5ar1_I/AAAAAAAADBA/Sfn6BDSn6m8/s320/be+prepaired.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A water gun, two Gatorade's, a can of Progresso, a stud finder and there is also a pencil.&amp;nbsp; Bryan had been packing it and put it in the trailer to bring with us hahaha!&amp;nbsp; I just love him :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-5495137326832041444?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5495137326832041444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=5495137326832041444&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5495137326832041444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5495137326832041444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/be-prepaired.html' title='Be Prepared.'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2oMu9tsvxU/TfpHT5ar1_I/AAAAAAAADBA/Sfn6BDSn6m8/s72-c/be+prepaired.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-1612993763504446545</id><published>2011-05-27T22:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T22:39:56.939-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Changing!</title><content type='html'>Ok, it has been a long winter!&amp;nbsp; Don't you think?&amp;nbsp; Then Spring...&amp;nbsp; Oh man, this Spring!&amp;nbsp; Nothing really to compare it, really.&amp;nbsp; It can be quite the downer, if you ask me.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, after being down for way tooo long, I decided I needed a change.&amp;nbsp; I wanted something big and crazy, like moving to Africa.&amp;nbsp; But I found that I don't really need to do that.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few things that have made such a ginormicous change in my life.&amp;nbsp; Lightly put, they changed my life (or attitide, which is one in the same) from bad to good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dating.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I love dating Brad.&amp;nbsp; But somehow after having kids, I forgot how great it is to be together alone: joking, bowling, eating, kissing, holding hands, etc.&amp;nbsp; Here! Here!&amp;nbsp; To the man I love kissing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2m9OznTL6Y/TeBTkZeXtyI/AAAAAAAAC_k/idol6ge5lQU/s1600/Kissing.BMP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2m9OznTL6Y/TeBTkZeXtyI/AAAAAAAAC_k/idol6ge5lQU/s320/Kissing.BMP.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fun picture ey?&amp;nbsp; It was from the day after our first kiss, and our engagement!&amp;nbsp; Take in good ol' Willard Bay Campground- courtesy of my mom.&amp;nbsp; I love the way he is holding my back, and kissing me, and his very NICE eyelashes.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then in love... now in love... love it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;(I am hoping this post doesn't get too romantic for those not interested in our love.)&amp;nbsp; But I finally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;decorated our bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdX6EOGoohc/TeBWHNKEpeI/AAAAAAAADAE/FIJO-1yAaLY/s1600/aaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdX6EOGoohc/TeBWHNKEpeI/AAAAAAAADAE/FIJO-1yAaLY/s320/aaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I used mostly used things we had and made it match all together.&amp;nbsp; I don't think the pictures do it much justice at all, not that it matters much to anyone else :)&amp;nbsp; I used our wedding picture and made everything correlate with it.&amp;nbsp; The temple was full of creams and browns, green grass, bight blue sky.&amp;nbsp; You catch my drift right?&amp;nbsp; I used the saying "You had me from Hello" for the vinyl.&amp;nbsp; Brad says he had a crush on me a L O N G time before we even said "Hello" on that fateful day we were both voting up in Mantua in 2002.&amp;nbsp; He said that song always reminds him of me.&amp;nbsp; And some days I love/need the reminder that my husband loves me deeply.&amp;nbsp; I am a girl. &amp;nbsp;I'm emotional.&amp;nbsp; What can I say?&amp;nbsp; Anyway- our bedroom used to be the ARMPIT of the house.&amp;nbsp; If there was company coming and the house was messy-- guess where we just ran and stashed EVERYTHING?&amp;nbsp; Yep, our dresser, the floor, our closet, on the bed...&amp;nbsp; Blah Our Bedroom.&amp;nbsp; I didn't realize what I was missing, till I got it spotless and decorated.&amp;nbsp; Brad appreciates our room too.&amp;nbsp; I would have never guess he would love it as much as he does!&amp;nbsp; That makes me love him and our room even more, bring more love in our home.&amp;nbsp; Win-win.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life is quite humorous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am really lucky to have such a funny life.&amp;nbsp; Let me share a glimpse:&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan put my cell phone on the home phone charger.&amp;nbsp; That's funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9ykJziVdLQ/TeBWMh4uY_I/AAAAAAAADAI/LqK3_1MMRzE/s1600/aaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9ykJziVdLQ/TeBWMh4uY_I/AAAAAAAADAI/LqK3_1MMRzE/s320/aaaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan's face.&amp;nbsp; I love it and it just cracks me up every day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CADf7zxr_Y0/TeBV9JeDrGI/AAAAAAAADAA/r-yipmw8O8A/s1600/aa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CADf7zxr_Y0/TeBV9JeDrGI/AAAAAAAADAA/r-yipmw8O8A/s320/aa.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum caught a butterfly!&amp;nbsp; Isn't that incredible?!?&amp;nbsp; He even -totally accidental- damaged it enough that it slept on a pillow at the foot of his bed all night long.&amp;nbsp; Hyrum treated that thing like a king--&amp;nbsp; well at least as good as he possibly could.&amp;nbsp; He didn't kill it if you were wondering.&amp;nbsp; It was funny watching those kids enjoy one of the most delicate and beautiful creations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XeS-67zdJs0/TeBUNyKtc5I/AAAAAAAAC_8/WOW7Qw6yNcY/s1600/q.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XeS-67zdJs0/TeBUNyKtc5I/AAAAAAAAC_8/WOW7Qw6yNcY/s320/q.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul&amp;nbsp;put a potato bug in his airplane and gave it the ride of his life, I am sure!&amp;nbsp; Funny, I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d3gKV-viPCU/TeBUEVPbKZI/AAAAAAAAC_4/3BeCwc6yxwM/s1600/p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d3gKV-viPCU/TeBUEVPbKZI/AAAAAAAAC_4/3BeCwc6yxwM/s320/p.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan folds in half like this all the time!&amp;nbsp; He does it when he is happy, or sad, or just being silly. &amp;nbsp;It cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l8gwf2cO1mA/TeBT9qsJrpI/AAAAAAAAC_0/ZbR6nDxGEW8/s1600/o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l8gwf2cO1mA/TeBT9qsJrpI/AAAAAAAAC_0/ZbR6nDxGEW8/s320/o.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan got this potato bug sticker and put is square over his belly button!&amp;nbsp; Why that is so funny, I am not sure, but I couldn't quit laughing over it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEG6eDv46ns/TeBT0vMiKwI/AAAAAAAAC_w/qlB1imrcKrM/s1600/n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEG6eDv46ns/TeBT0vMiKwI/AAAAAAAAC_w/qlB1imrcKrM/s320/n.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is more incredible than funny.&amp;nbsp; Paul saved up $20 for a pillow pet!&amp;nbsp; He worked day after day and got paid a dime at a time and earned that pup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lZHoZWZV-eM/TeBTuDAFsfI/AAAAAAAAC_s/1ZF5obtF-s0/s1600/m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lZHoZWZV-eM/TeBTuDAFsfI/AAAAAAAAC_s/1ZF5obtF-s0/s320/m.jpg" width="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;HAHAHA!!!&amp;nbsp; I love this!&amp;nbsp; I found these beaut's on the camera.&amp;nbsp; I love when Hyrum takes pictures of himself!&amp;nbsp; LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIoE4JBjahw/TeBTqdbJpmI/AAAAAAAAC_o/JXGOo7rcBhw/s1600/l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIoE4JBjahw/TeBTqdbJpmI/AAAAAAAAC_o/JXGOo7rcBhw/s320/l.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At times I even have to laugh at myself...&amp;nbsp; lol...&amp;nbsp; I got hot glue in my bangs.&amp;nbsp; I am not a genius, but I am creative.&amp;nbsp; This was a creation, created by creating a headband.&amp;nbsp; A creating that took a turn for the worst, when I realized that the hot glue from the headband I finished, had gotten on the curling iron which consequently got in my hair.&amp;nbsp; Ya, my bangs were straight up after that until I got some very helpful advice from some very dear friends that I will always hold a special place in my heart for helping me when things were down, I mean, up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sv3HULH8HRY/TeBSzUFcbKI/AAAAAAAAC_g/RYKxtcXVvcU/s1600/k.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sv3HULH8HRY/TeBSzUFcbKI/AAAAAAAAC_g/RYKxtcXVvcU/s320/k.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul, Hyrum and I went on a date to SUB ZERO (which I am obsessed with).&amp;nbsp; Paul pointed to a thermometer and said, "I'm this tall!"&amp;nbsp; Which happened to be 130 degrees Fahrenheit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FdmKYZ0A5X8/TeBSfaxg-FI/AAAAAAAAC_U/ei2BIZGhw5E/s1600/h.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FdmKYZ0A5X8/TeBSfaxg-FI/AAAAAAAAC_U/ei2BIZGhw5E/s320/h.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan is funny!&amp;nbsp; He has gorgeous eyes and he moves them a lot!&amp;nbsp; I love when he looks to the side, but I can't get a good shot of it!&amp;nbsp; So you will have to settle for him looking up.&amp;nbsp; He moves his eyes all the way to the side, so there is mostly white showing.&amp;nbsp; Brad and I just get a kick out of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-StTHt3Svwgo/TeBSPjKcrwI/AAAAAAAAC_E/qMQL3p3e6rs/s1600/d.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-StTHt3Svwgo/TeBSPjKcrwI/AAAAAAAAC_E/qMQL3p3e6rs/s320/d.JPG" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hyrum is reading that from the back side!&amp;nbsp; He is quite fluent in reading backwards!&amp;nbsp; That is talent!&amp;nbsp; A talent I find quite humorous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA4wLk6Z_do/TeBSRkKOEQI/AAAAAAAAC_I/Z9-kZnG5Fzc/s1600/e.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA4wLk6Z_do/TeBSRkKOEQI/AAAAAAAAC_I/Z9-kZnG5Fzc/s320/e.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;These boys are always mixing things!&amp;nbsp; EVERYTHING!&amp;nbsp; The things they come up with LOL!&amp;nbsp; You can't even imagine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq9qs2uJQJU/TeBSalvO-fI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/BiGVk2azsDA/s1600/g.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq9qs2uJQJU/TeBSalvO-fI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/BiGVk2azsDA/s320/g.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They made a train out of the loafs of bread they made!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C4Ci3dqTxAY/TeBSOc-FjzI/AAAAAAAAC_A/INcgwAyxTb0/s1600/c.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C4Ci3dqTxAY/TeBSOc-FjzI/AAAAAAAAC_A/INcgwAyxTb0/s320/c.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-85FPYcNwtO4/TeBSKKBqPbI/AAAAAAAAC-8/KIHWegOn8W4/s1600/b.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-85FPYcNwtO4/TeBSKKBqPbI/AAAAAAAAC-8/KIHWegOn8W4/s320/b.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Delicate Arch.&amp;nbsp; Courtesy of Hyrum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1To7vPqfjjA/TeBSFJaSIdI/AAAAAAAAC-4/Q90y_j6EEdE/s1600/arch.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1To7vPqfjjA/TeBSFJaSIdI/AAAAAAAAC-4/Q90y_j6EEdE/s320/arch.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad climbing a tree.&amp;nbsp; He is sawing it down branch by branch.&amp;nbsp; For some reason him climbing a tree is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KsDwS8KXork/TeBSAIHrbdI/AAAAAAAAC-0/LO7bSRA3n4E/s1600/a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KsDwS8KXork/TeBSAIHrbdI/AAAAAAAAC-0/LO7bSRA3n4E/s320/a.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have noticed that laughing makes me feel better.&amp;nbsp; And when I pay a lot of attention to what my boys or husband are doing, they are quite funny!&amp;nbsp; It always turns out to be way better to listen to them, then to sing to myself oblivious to the world.&amp;nbsp; Although at times that is nice to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another thing I that has made a huge difference in my life is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;FLY Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I do so well at keeping my kitchen clean and am building great habits of decluttering and organizing and staying on top of cleaning my wonderful home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I finally found a food that I L O V E.&amp;nbsp; The kind of love that I hear others talking about- and now I get it!&amp;nbsp; This ice cream is from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sub Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE IT.&amp;nbsp; I close my eyes and everything fades away...&amp;nbsp; Aweeee... It is so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RNLI3q8bKSQ/TeB6Kk3rSxI/AAAAAAAADAY/30BkXI0amlU/s1600/f.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RNLI3q8bKSQ/TeB6Kk3rSxI/AAAAAAAADAY/30BkXI0amlU/s320/f.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Girls night out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have the greatest neighbors!&amp;nbsp; I plan on planning my own girls night out with a few more wonderful neighbors coming soon!&amp;nbsp; And hopefully it will include another trip over to Sub Zero :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3LFrnqLb8X4/TeB7w58ihWI/AAAAAAAADAc/ANmgsPa0q84/s1600/mms_picture_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3LFrnqLb8X4/TeB7w58ihWI/AAAAAAAADAc/ANmgsPa0q84/s320/mms_picture_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Running, swimming and biking again with great company!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I go every chance I get.&amp;nbsp; When I was on my date with Hyrum and Paul, we stopped by and I let the boys play on the grass.&amp;nbsp; It was a Monday, so I don't think it was distracting or rude to the visitors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzlUEGmlxkc/TeBSozZYmnI/AAAAAAAAC_c/gxmKuACCi1w/s1600/j.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzlUEGmlxkc/TeBSozZYmnI/AAAAAAAAC_c/gxmKuACCi1w/s320/j.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wHKRoTrZO0/TeBSkqX_1GI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/cmJWRDeNd8Y/s1600/i.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wHKRoTrZO0/TeBSkqX_1GI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/cmJWRDeNd8Y/s320/i.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love talking to my boys about how the feel about anything and this was no exception.&amp;nbsp; Paul excitedly said, "I felt like&amp;nbsp;my heart was going to explode!" when we were there.&amp;nbsp; The Holy Ghost is real and testifies to each of us the power of the temple, of Christ and of God.&amp;nbsp; I testify of that too.&amp;nbsp; I love the temple.&amp;nbsp; I feel peace, love and most of all an unmeasurable amount of joy when I get to serve there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I have a good life.&amp;nbsp; I love it.&amp;nbsp; I love my family.&amp;nbsp; I love my home.&amp;nbsp; I love the Gospel.&amp;nbsp; I love God.&amp;nbsp; I love Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp; I love the Holy Ghost.&amp;nbsp; And I love to find joy in all that is around me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci-3TInVyK8/TeBgtzp2HUI/AAAAAAAADAQ/EbR0OhUJ2rE/s1600/aaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci-3TInVyK8/TeBgtzp2HUI/AAAAAAAADAQ/EbR0OhUJ2rE/s320/aaaaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And honestly, I love that I am loved.&amp;nbsp; Even though blogger isn't loving me and letting me rotate my sweet note from Hyrum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-1612993763504446545?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1612993763504446545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=1612993763504446545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1612993763504446545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1612993763504446545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-changing.html' title='Life Changing!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2m9OznTL6Y/TeBTkZeXtyI/AAAAAAAAC_k/idol6ge5lQU/s72-c/Kissing.BMP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-1829926271838817012</id><published>2011-05-27T15:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T15:03:22.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family pictures 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stolen Moments Photography&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hUDnYJOKT_Q/TeAHW71ARGI/AAAAAAAAC9o/4eCkytFXL4c/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hUDnYJOKT_Q/TeAHW71ARGI/AAAAAAAAC9o/4eCkytFXL4c/s400/3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIdZPDVxHSM/TeAHnkpD1iI/AAAAAAAAC9s/bDWgrUOLniE/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIdZPDVxHSM/TeAHnkpD1iI/AAAAAAAAC9s/bDWgrUOLniE/s400/5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a5ZdX5LHnE0/TeAH6Y551hI/AAAAAAAAC9w/5LmuwcbBz_k/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a5ZdX5LHnE0/TeAH6Y551hI/AAAAAAAAC9w/5LmuwcbBz_k/s400/7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0jvEhiZAGY/TeAIQxfGQ5I/AAAAAAAAC90/Urdcd9eUGSo/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0jvEhiZAGY/TeAIQxfGQ5I/AAAAAAAAC90/Urdcd9eUGSo/s400/10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BSdMl78c4I8/TeAIluwEzvI/AAAAAAAAC94/di4qX_xNAL0/s1600/13b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BSdMl78c4I8/TeAIluwEzvI/AAAAAAAAC94/di4qX_xNAL0/s400/13b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love them!&amp;nbsp; Thanks Britt!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-1829926271838817012?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1829926271838817012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=1829926271838817012&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1829926271838817012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1829926271838817012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/family-pictures-2011.html' title='Family pictures 2011'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hUDnYJOKT_Q/TeAHW71ARGI/AAAAAAAAC9o/4eCkytFXL4c/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-3735494939731259266</id><published>2011-05-07T20:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T20:11:00.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden 2011 Phase 1 and 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wahoo!&amp;nbsp; It is that time of year!&amp;nbsp; I have been hooked on gardening --hmmmm-- going on 3 years now.&amp;nbsp; Every year we add a little more room for yummy home grow crops and flowers.&amp;nbsp; And every year is starts out with one of these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cQJyn397jgQ/TcXydMexbzI/AAAAAAAAC9I/wGGBUaWLpsk/s1600/IMG_9357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cQJyn397jgQ/TcXydMexbzI/AAAAAAAAC9I/wGGBUaWLpsk/s320/IMG_9357.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A plan-- this is Phase 1.&amp;nbsp; What and where!&amp;nbsp; I start thinking about all this as soon as the snow starts to melt.&amp;nbsp; This is a major part of Spring Fever for me :)&amp;nbsp; Oooooh it just makes me giddy inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok ACTION----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOXIdwLbPJA/TcXyZ4ufx_I/AAAAAAAAC9E/nBuhsglCA54/s1600/IMG_9352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="107" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOXIdwLbPJA/TcXyZ4ufx_I/AAAAAAAAC9E/nBuhsglCA54/s320/IMG_9352.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the front yard we've got (where we had a big tree two months ago) (this is also where we added more gardening area!&amp;nbsp; It is the whole right bump):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hibiscus&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Strawberries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watermelon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zucchini&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shasta Daisies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lettuce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pumpkin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ferns&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cucumbers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lemon Cucumbers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cantaloupe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raspberries (along the fence with the Lilacs)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This flowerbed is lined with Petunias also&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We also planted a peach tree to the side (which is in bloom along with the asian pear!-- so exciting!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AF5uBHLIDAE/TcXxaIv_seI/AAAAAAAAC8g/UvmLl54i_C8/s1600/IMG_9359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AF5uBHLIDAE/TcXxaIv_seI/AAAAAAAAC8g/UvmLl54i_C8/s320/IMG_9359.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another flowerbed in the front--- just flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O0-yLhOZfVI/TcXyfsyPyII/AAAAAAAAC9M/EYQhd3aBROM/s1600/IMG_9358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="75" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O0-yLhOZfVI/TcXyfsyPyII/AAAAAAAAC9M/EYQhd3aBROM/s320/IMG_9358.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love these Phlox flowers, but I wish I could figure out how to spit them and plant more where some have died...&amp;nbsp; Any ideas??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto the back yard.&amp;nbsp; Brad and I built this two years ago, I'd say.&amp;nbsp; We wanted more garden area, and we hated the two stumps we had here-- so wala!&amp;nbsp; A beautiful raised garden that needs close to NO WEEDING.&amp;nbsp; I love it.&amp;nbsp; Mega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2bBt2GsRyAQ/TcXyTnUNt4I/AAAAAAAAC88/KcTBsiTDz04/s1600/IMG_9348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="92" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2bBt2GsRyAQ/TcXyTnUNt4I/AAAAAAAAC88/KcTBsiTDz04/s320/IMG_9348.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In here, we have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;That back corner is our strawberry patch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Broccoli&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brussels Sprouts (SO EXCITED ABOUT THESE!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celery&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cherry tomatoes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Basil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;blueberry bush&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Concord grapes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Green grapes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;peppers (green bell, sweet bells, and&amp;nbsp;yellow bells)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brad wanted to plant some carrots, so I left him some room to do that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is also lined in petunias&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--iL2jNToQFc/TcXy1n0kJzI/AAAAAAAAC9g/TvkHyMY5DLw/s1600/IMG_9365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--iL2jNToQFc/TcXy1n0kJzI/AAAAAAAAC9g/TvkHyMY5DLw/s320/IMG_9365.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These petunias to be specific.&amp;nbsp; These line the big front flowerbed, big back flowerbed and also lines a side of these square foot garden boxes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClBtqL7SwoY/TcXyV6PvmPI/AAAAAAAAC9A/-b1pPgkGVr4/s1600/IMG_9351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="78" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClBtqL7SwoY/TcXyV6PvmPI/AAAAAAAAC9A/-b1pPgkGVr4/s320/IMG_9351.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In here we also have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;oregano&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pumpkins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brussels sprouts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lots and lots of tomatoes (For bottled SALSA!&amp;nbsp; YUM)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and soon corn&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Raspberry bushes along the side of the house.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r9RPQgnXkPg/TcXysM3uqPI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/EbSy4LRPz6E/s1600/IMG_9361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r9RPQgnXkPg/TcXysM3uqPI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/EbSy4LRPz6E/s320/IMG_9361.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We just transplanted these a month ago, I think they are very happy there.&amp;nbsp; They kind of took over the big flowerbed in the back.&amp;nbsp; I am confident these will fill in just nicely.&amp;nbsp; To the far left is a blueberry bush too!&lt;br /&gt;Along the back of our house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IdPlAgTGLAs/TcXypLrFaWI/AAAAAAAAC9U/SzrpnrD66ts/s1600/IMG_9360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IdPlAgTGLAs/TcXypLrFaWI/AAAAAAAAC9U/SzrpnrD66ts/s320/IMG_9360.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just pretty flowers that I LOVE this time of year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oxbIEu4n3-w/TcXy3OZTJGI/AAAAAAAAC9k/ahIOI22iWLk/s1600/IMG_9366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oxbIEu4n3-w/TcXy3OZTJGI/AAAAAAAAC9k/ahIOI22iWLk/s320/IMG_9366.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wish you all happy planting!&amp;nbsp; I hope your indoor or outdoor gardens are beautiful and you feel a sense of accomplishment&amp;nbsp;and creativity after planting them also!!!&amp;nbsp; I will be updating on my garden every now and again.&amp;nbsp; I just think it is a miracle things grow like they do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-3735494939731259266?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3735494939731259266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=3735494939731259266&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3735494939731259266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3735494939731259266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/garden-2011-phase-1-and-2.html' title='Garden 2011 Phase 1 and 2'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cQJyn397jgQ/TcXydMexbzI/AAAAAAAAC9I/wGGBUaWLpsk/s72-c/IMG_9357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-8533660437444550275</id><published>2011-05-07T10:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T10:39:45.267-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Renaissance Academy 5k</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Rennaissnace Academy 5k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;24:07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G7BZgvDrNhw/TcVzon4FG1I/AAAAAAAAC8I/UrgxfCoCVLo/s1600/IMG_9346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G7BZgvDrNhw/TcVzon4FG1I/AAAAAAAAC8I/UrgxfCoCVLo/s320/IMG_9346.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"To give anything less than your best, is to sacrifice the gift" -Pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Races are mentally challenging.&amp;nbsp; Keeping a pace that is faster than your normal run is a battle you fight inside.&amp;nbsp; This quote by Prefontaine motivated me when I wanted to slow, so did the songs Angel (Akon), Love Like Woe (The Ready Set), Daydream, First Date, Firework &amp;amp; Dynamite.&amp;nbsp; But what made me smile and enjoy the speed was thinking of my dreaming, sleeping boys.&amp;nbsp; I gently shook them awake just enough for them to hear me, but now quite open their eyes, as I asked them for a good luck kiss.&amp;nbsp; The sleepily gave me a kiss on the cheek or forehead and they dosed back into a peaceful slumber.&amp;nbsp; They are so sweet!&amp;nbsp; In fact they are so sweet they are pushing me out the door as I type!&amp;nbsp; Off for another biking adventure (yesterday Hyrum biked 3.6 miles with me)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-8533660437444550275?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8533660437444550275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=8533660437444550275&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8533660437444550275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8533660437444550275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/renaissance-academy-5k.html' title='Renaissance Academy 5k'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G7BZgvDrNhw/TcVzon4FG1I/AAAAAAAAC8I/UrgxfCoCVLo/s72-c/IMG_9346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-1902943818373873356</id><published>2011-05-02T23:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T23:23:02.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is happening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DRxutIcZMU/Tb-Oq73cZiI/AAAAAAAAC78/3PzV11hSIoo/s1600/IMG_9326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DRxutIcZMU/Tb-Oq73cZiI/AAAAAAAAC78/3PzV11hSIoo/s320/IMG_9326.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Before my very eyes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CyyLjglhgVo/Tb-OroOeBDI/AAAAAAAAC8A/ZiqUuDMgNTM/s1600/IMG_9334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CyyLjglhgVo/Tb-OroOeBDI/AAAAAAAAC8A/ZiqUuDMgNTM/s320/IMG_9334.JPG" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CSSA1yEOu4I/Tb-OX0Ev-XI/AAAAAAAAC7g/hn4k6Qd6Jxs/s1600/IMG_9313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CSSA1yEOu4I/Tb-OX0Ev-XI/AAAAAAAAC7g/hn4k6Qd6Jxs/s320/IMG_9313.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And learning all sorts of new things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-buTyavZ8lc4/Tb-OZ6gJyrI/AAAAAAAAC7k/IE6aKYC8DrQ/s1600/IMG_9315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-buTyavZ8lc4/Tb-OZ6gJyrI/AAAAAAAAC7k/IE6aKYC8DrQ/s320/IMG_9315.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And, at times, it really scares me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7hoECGHTxI/Tb-Obkj6f_I/AAAAAAAAC7o/pwRD70OTxOI/s1600/IMG_9316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7hoECGHTxI/Tb-Obkj6f_I/AAAAAAAAC7o/pwRD70OTxOI/s320/IMG_9316.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;REALLY scares me-- to let go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EtJJ3ww5Yd8/Tb-Oj9gkNyI/AAAAAAAAC70/RuW8zXUExfI/s1600/IMG_9320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EtJJ3ww5Yd8/Tb-Oj9gkNyI/AAAAAAAAC70/RuW8zXUExfI/s320/IMG_9320.JPG" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And let them learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JooBNoA8Qfc/Tb-OhAIwb3I/AAAAAAAAC7w/5s4XO4MhXhU/s1600/IMG_9319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JooBNoA8Qfc/Tb-OhAIwb3I/AAAAAAAAC7w/5s4XO4MhXhU/s320/IMG_9319.JPG" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I worry they'll fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KA1PQLboIVM/Tb-OdpYXSVI/AAAAAAAAC7s/SimTxfJMVno/s1600/IMG_9318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KA1PQLboIVM/Tb-OdpYXSVI/AAAAAAAAC7s/SimTxfJMVno/s320/IMG_9318.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and be too scared or hurt to get back up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZdG1f6omng/Tb-On0HQMxI/AAAAAAAAC74/NpMf8DIGmVs/s1600/IMG_9324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZdG1f6omng/Tb-On0HQMxI/AAAAAAAAC74/NpMf8DIGmVs/s320/IMG_9324.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But he did, and for that, he is my hero!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NJ0L7-2qFBU/Tb-Ou7ghsvI/AAAAAAAAC8E/px7MHRghsGA/s1600/IMG_9335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NJ0L7-2qFBU/Tb-Ou7ghsvI/AAAAAAAAC8E/px7MHRghsGA/s320/IMG_9335.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE YOU HYRUM!!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-1902943818373873356?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1902943818373873356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=1902943818373873356&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1902943818373873356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1902943818373873356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/growing-up.html' title='Growing up!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DRxutIcZMU/Tb-Oq73cZiI/AAAAAAAAC78/3PzV11hSIoo/s72-c/IMG_9326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-5522259587080315432</id><published>2011-04-15T09:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:56:00.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lets face it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K6fisax1WsI/TahlpeJWiKI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/yJxiCKaxp8A/s1600/potty+trained.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K6fisax1WsI/TahlpeJWiKI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/yJxiCKaxp8A/s320/potty+trained.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Potty training is exhausting!&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But Bryan has gone and done it!&amp;nbsp; Way to to Brew-Bob!&amp;nbsp; It was exhausting, but at the same time we actually had a fun time!&amp;nbsp; A cool sticker chart, treats and parties 10x a day- how could anyone not enjoy that?!?!&amp;nbsp; I have spent the last 5 days mostly never going out of Bryan's sight.&amp;nbsp; It was fun to spend so much time together and joking around and laughing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Not that I ever want to potty train again, but I do enjoy Bryan's humor and personality!&amp;nbsp;Wahoo for no diapers at this house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7yat6esXJ8/Tahlsbsv1xI/AAAAAAAAC7c/dYofOHBCE3o/s1600/potty+trained1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7yat6esXJ8/Tahlsbsv1xI/AAAAAAAAC7c/dYofOHBCE3o/s320/potty+trained1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Way to go DUDE!!!&amp;nbsp; I am so happy for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not all the excitement this home has-- Paul has the puking flu!&amp;nbsp; Exciting huh!&amp;nbsp; I am sure it is just a matter of time before we all have it.&amp;nbsp; This may get interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;That is is high chair, in case you were wondering, he is uses the toilet not a potty chair.&amp;nbsp; And especially not a potty chair at the table.&amp;nbsp; Although IF that were the case, it would explain Paul's puking.&amp;nbsp; But it's not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-5522259587080315432?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5522259587080315432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=5522259587080315432&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5522259587080315432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5522259587080315432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/exhausting.html' title='Exhausting...'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K6fisax1WsI/TahlpeJWiKI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/yJxiCKaxp8A/s72-c/potty+trained.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-3876509718963914749</id><published>2011-04-11T23:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T23:20:36.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training--- Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How cool is this?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXikHEVDm2Q/TaPbrNX2ODI/AAAAAAAAC7M/pvvTD0Vq6_E/s1600/potty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXikHEVDm2Q/TaPbrNX2ODI/AAAAAAAAC7M/pvvTD0Vq6_E/s320/potty.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If we do actually pull this off and Bryan becomes potty trained this time&amp;nbsp;(this is the third try), there will be no diaper changin' goin' on in the Baxter home unless visitors are over!&amp;nbsp; Well... at least for a while.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bryan did well today.&amp;nbsp; Lots of success and lots of "uh-oh!"&amp;nbsp; I got up this morning stressing about it just after 4am!&amp;nbsp; It wasn't nearly as bad as I thought.&amp;nbsp; Bryan is so sweet and awesome-- what in the world was I worried about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was in the bathroom&amp;nbsp;with Bryan tonight, I head the most tender conversation between Paul and Hyrum.&amp;nbsp; They are just so sweet when they choose.&amp;nbsp; Here is how it went--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Paul: A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-Y-R-U-M&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -----pause-----&amp;nbsp; Hyrum, what goes next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Hyrum:&amp;nbsp; A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I--J-K-L-M-N-O-P-Q-R-S-T-U-V-W-X-Y-Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Paul:How about you do the hard parts and&amp;nbsp;I do the easy parts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Hyrum: OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Paul:&amp;nbsp; A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-Y-R-U-M&amp;nbsp; -----pause-----&amp;nbsp; What goes next again?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;With all the patience in the world Hyrum:&amp;nbsp; F-G-H-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-J-K-L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Paul:&amp;nbsp; A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P-Q-R-S-T-U-V-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Paul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Hyrum:&lt;/span&gt; W-X-Y-Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_JUdEOKS9A/TaPgmb2WQLI/AAAAAAAAC7U/IUD4p-rf67Y/s1600/IMG_9043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_JUdEOKS9A/TaPgmb2WQLI/AAAAAAAAC7U/IUD4p-rf67Y/s320/IMG_9043.JPG" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Hyrum is always teaching Paul things from his colors to addition to Aribic.&amp;nbsp; I am so blessed...&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I just love them!&amp;nbsp; And him :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BqifnwQDpMo/TaPfkNkD5PI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/9YG8H0l1hkA/s1600/IMG_8907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BqifnwQDpMo/TaPfkNkD5PI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/9YG8H0l1hkA/s320/IMG_8907.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;(even that salt and pepper-- yep, LOVE it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-3876509718963914749?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3876509718963914749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=3876509718963914749&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3876509718963914749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3876509718963914749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/potty-training-day-1.html' title='Potty Training--- Day 1'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXikHEVDm2Q/TaPbrNX2ODI/AAAAAAAAC7M/pvvTD0Vq6_E/s72-c/potty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-3386020119010029893</id><published>2011-04-07T14:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T14:24:27.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop Quiz</title><content type='html'>Grab a pen and paper and number it 1-10 Questions are multiple choice,&amp;nbsp;True or False or&amp;nbsp;fill in the blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exploring Creativity Through The Eyes And Mind Of My Bryan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtQ1ZMUjeNY/TZ4SK6EZAEI/AAAAAAAAC58/FaQDKEGa-SM/s1600/b1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtQ1ZMUjeNY/TZ4SK6EZAEI/AAAAAAAAC58/FaQDKEGa-SM/s320/b1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; This picture if of my container of brown sugar and a piece of damp clay that keeps the sugar from clumping up.&amp;nbsp; What does Bryan see in the picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;a.&amp;nbsp; Batman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;b.&amp;nbsp; topping for his oatmeal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;c.&amp;nbsp; an ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;d.&amp;nbsp; candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbfep0zYhoA/TZ4Sur5yCNI/AAAAAAAAC6E/Dbh9ERqR8W4/s1600/b3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbfep0zYhoA/TZ4Sur5yCNI/AAAAAAAAC6E/Dbh9ERqR8W4/s320/b3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; What has Bryan created with his Lego's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;a.&amp;nbsp; camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;b.&amp;nbsp; a "drag-gun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;c.&amp;nbsp; nothing in particular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;d.&amp;nbsp; cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nj6LOfx9NBM/TZ4Swpj9DfI/AAAAAAAAC6I/tIqzSV9xkak/s1600/b4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nj6LOfx9NBM/TZ4Swpj9DfI/AAAAAAAAC6I/tIqzSV9xkak/s320/b4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; True or False&amp;nbsp; Bryan has named all of his 8 chicks and can tell them all apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hfjbi_i8v2E/TZ4StH4JwJI/AAAAAAAAC6A/d6ssVKKagtI/s1600/b2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hfjbi_i8v2E/TZ4StH4JwJI/AAAAAAAAC6A/d6ssVKKagtI/s320/b2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Look and find the face that Bryan found in the watermelon.&amp;nbsp; What&amp;nbsp;did he call it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;a.&amp;nbsp; watermelon head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;b.&amp;nbsp; smiler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;c.&amp;nbsp; guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;d.&amp;nbsp; girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEkYC2vg-uU/TZ4S9MgJSXI/AAAAAAAAC6U/juSFxCOupXo/s1600/b7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEkYC2vg-uU/TZ4S9MgJSXI/AAAAAAAAC6U/juSFxCOupXo/s320/b7.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Bryan will run out of the house full board no-matter-what when __________ comes home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5dD3bUy1lY/TZ4TAwL83dI/AAAAAAAAC6g/CzxS6b47VS8/s1600/b10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5dD3bUy1lY/TZ4TAwL83dI/AAAAAAAAC6g/CzxS6b47VS8/s320/b10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; Bryan's favorite food is a Roll-Up (or Crepe).&amp;nbsp; This particular one is a ___________ with it's mouth open ready to bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_x4g_7KBO8/TZ4TC9uzyNI/AAAAAAAAC6k/tZDvizYi6eA/s1600/b11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_x4g_7KBO8/TZ4TC9uzyNI/AAAAAAAAC6k/tZDvizYi6eA/s320/b11.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; True or False&amp;nbsp; One of Mommy's favorite things in the whole wide world is "tight-squeeze" hugs from Bryan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jrjyl1tLdhY/TZ4TGV0EagI/AAAAAAAAC6o/9qnHUk4PNbk/s1600/b12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jrjyl1tLdhY/TZ4TGV0EagI/AAAAAAAAC6o/9qnHUk4PNbk/s320/b12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; Bryan is a very messy eater.&amp;nbsp; To Bryan this particular mess happens to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;a.&amp;nbsp; milk and Fruit Loops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;b.&amp;nbsp; a Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;c.&amp;nbsp; a Swimming pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;d.&amp;nbsp; a Horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1sVwN2ZOLf0/TZ4TIsmpZaI/AAAAAAAAC6s/h-IfHa1AUV0/s1600/b13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1sVwN2ZOLf0/TZ4TIsmpZaI/AAAAAAAAC6s/h-IfHa1AUV0/s320/b13.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-alZKaa0pGao/TZ4TLiMKJpI/AAAAAAAAC6w/BvaQn2EzsQI/s1600/b14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-alZKaa0pGao/TZ4TLiMKJpI/AAAAAAAAC6w/BvaQn2EzsQI/s320/b14.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; This piece of popcorn is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;a.&amp;nbsp; a Rabbit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;b.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a Spider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;c.&amp;nbsp; a Crab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;d.&amp;nbsp; yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwH4NYyHDK0/TZ4TU0N7M3I/AAAAAAAAC68/hJ94ABz0n1A/s1600/b17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwH4NYyHDK0/TZ4TU0N7M3I/AAAAAAAAC68/hJ94ABz0n1A/s320/b17.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{CASTLE}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hwCDIrdceM/TZ4TR_Ogq7I/AAAAAAAAC64/mGSMotHsxpk/s1600/b16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hwCDIrdceM/TZ4TR_Ogq7I/AAAAAAAAC64/mGSMotHsxpk/s320/b16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{FISHY}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJV7b3z1PCc/TZ4TO7dHHqI/AAAAAAAAC60/VUo2iExh6Zw/s1600/b15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJV7b3z1PCc/TZ4TO7dHHqI/AAAAAAAAC60/VUo2iExh6Zw/s320/b15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; True or False&amp;nbsp; Bryan thinks that frosting and sugar cubes has got to be some of the funnest (and tastiest) toys in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok.&amp;nbsp; Put your pencils down and we are ready to correct your papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1&lt;/strong&gt; c.&amp;nbsp; An Ear!&amp;nbsp; How funny is that.&amp;nbsp; I was so shocked when he wouldn't let me put the container away because there was an ear inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; b.&amp;nbsp; A Drag-Gun!&amp;nbsp; I thought that it was amazing the he even built something (he usually just destroys things), let alone building a dragon that he used as a gun and then cleverly named it a Drag-gun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;False, he calls them all his chicks and will play with whatever one he can get his hands on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#4&amp;nbsp; c.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Guy.&amp;nbsp; Did you see that?&amp;nbsp; He pointed it out himself!&amp;nbsp; I am so amazed...&amp;nbsp; and amused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#5&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Daddy!&amp;nbsp; That was a given!&amp;nbsp; Bry-Dude L O V E S his daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#6&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Snake.&amp;nbsp; Bryan&amp;nbsp;is fascinated by snakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#7&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;True!&amp;nbsp; Duh!&amp;nbsp; They are so loving and sweet and awe...&amp;nbsp; I just love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#8&amp;nbsp; d.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;A Horse!&amp;nbsp; I was upset at the time of the picture, but how could I stay upset when he melts my heart with his imagination?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#9&amp;nbsp; a.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;A rabbit!&amp;nbsp; I love eating popcorn with him.&amp;nbsp; We have so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#10&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; True and false.&amp;nbsp; Trick question.&amp;nbsp; Obviously he thinks everything is a toy and is fun.&amp;nbsp; He makes so much out of life and enjoys so much.&amp;nbsp; It is contagious when you are around him and laugh more about simple things then you ever would have thought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of tests... Brad is taking the PE (professional engineering) Exam tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-3386020119010029893?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3386020119010029893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=3386020119010029893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3386020119010029893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/3386020119010029893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/pop-quiz.html' title='Pop Quiz'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtQ1ZMUjeNY/TZ4SK6EZAEI/AAAAAAAAC58/FaQDKEGa-SM/s72-c/b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-5772778233081287464</id><published>2011-03-07T11:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T11:05:31.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THREE TRUTHS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1 Boys will be boys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KhDI6heGKu0/TXUXsaZItXI/AAAAAAAAC4s/vANOLUAWwnU/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KhDI6heGKu0/TXUXsaZItXI/AAAAAAAAC4s/vANOLUAWwnU/s400/2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They wrestle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4xcYR5jQbIk/TXUXrpH4IWI/AAAAAAAAC4o/8hKralLFKGU/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4xcYR5jQbIk/TXUXrpH4IWI/AAAAAAAAC4o/8hKralLFKGU/s400/1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They tackle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NO7CwjORS8A/TXUXtKsjYSI/AAAAAAAAC4w/QczXjDemZYM/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NO7CwjORS8A/TXUXtKsjYSI/AAAAAAAAC4w/QczXjDemZYM/s400/3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They're tough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fYFU3x5_u-4/TXUX5RFOZ2I/AAAAAAAAC5A/di1vj387G4M/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fYFU3x5_u-4/TXUX5RFOZ2I/AAAAAAAAC5A/di1vj387G4M/s400/7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No matter how small&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zaBWjHxTGdU/TXUX7zXCGSI/AAAAAAAAC5I/h2hmdcbHFME/s1600/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zaBWjHxTGdU/TXUX7zXCGSI/AAAAAAAAC5I/h2hmdcbHFME/s400/8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they join the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yMCI8O0Hw50/TXUX8clFziI/AAAAAAAAC5M/Rlc6YZ_ggdA/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yMCI8O0Hw50/TXUX8clFziI/AAAAAAAAC5M/Rlc6YZ_ggdA/s400/9.jpg" width="372" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And fun they have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SOcBtQEh2Fg/TXUX-UnMYBI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/wl53Pb86xuA/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SOcBtQEh2Fg/TXUX-UnMYBI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/wl53Pb86xuA/s400/10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They grunt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iMOVSA7Jb0U/TXUYCCNwCLI/AAAAAAAAC5U/fsgaO-3rsEk/s1600/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iMOVSA7Jb0U/TXUYCCNwCLI/AAAAAAAAC5U/fsgaO-3rsEk/s400/11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And "Hi-YA!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--Ehup7ODy5w/TXUXyJLxvKI/AAAAAAAAC44/4oydXpZphbc/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--Ehup7ODy5w/TXUXyJLxvKI/AAAAAAAAC44/4oydXpZphbc/s400/5.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At times it is one big doggie pile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QAIf2Pvj0cU/TXUX3a-4sgI/AAAAAAAAC48/zE9Qrhs9Shw/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QAIf2Pvj0cU/TXUX3a-4sgI/AAAAAAAAC48/zE9Qrhs9Shw/s400/6.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They love football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hJYZQLzy1Ts/TXUYEy9Py4I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/iuGzjL7dTIM/s1600/12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hJYZQLzy1Ts/TXUYEy9Py4I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/iuGzjL7dTIM/s400/12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And worms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Qyl_R9iiDNM/TXUYFp9tTkI/AAAAAAAAC5c/rNwMAaWZpe0/s1600/13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Qyl_R9iiDNM/TXUYFp9tTkI/AAAAAAAAC5c/rNwMAaWZpe0/s400/13.jpg" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And with boys, everything is better with dirt on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Kbqbu58gpls/TXUYGpZ3r4I/AAAAAAAAC5g/xBbGMFQnDLU/s1600/14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Kbqbu58gpls/TXUYGpZ3r4I/AAAAAAAAC5g/xBbGMFQnDLU/s400/14.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And even though they are crazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-prXu5TXDohk/TXUYZodwfnI/AAAAAAAAC50/cJliYGbF25M/s1600/20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-prXu5TXDohk/TXUYZodwfnI/AAAAAAAAC50/cJliYGbF25M/s400/20.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;They love each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rm1dw_4Ff0M/TXUYbQtq5pI/AAAAAAAAC54/xTeFtvw1l5k/s1600/21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rm1dw_4Ff0M/TXUYbQtq5pI/AAAAAAAAC54/xTeFtvw1l5k/s400/21.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2 Men will be men.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yEdSDFHGekw/TXUYKRKcgUI/AAAAAAAAC5o/-Xr12S8Z0g4/s1600/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yEdSDFHGekw/TXUYKRKcgUI/AAAAAAAAC5o/-Xr12S8Z0g4/s400/16.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And when a job needs to be done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mRWi7kuoEwU/TXUYQ73kKPI/AAAAAAAAC5s/DQaN1UEy3HI/s1600/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mRWi7kuoEwU/TXUYQ73kKPI/AAAAAAAAC5s/DQaN1UEy3HI/s400/17.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they do it, usually with a truck and usually a big&amp;nbsp;mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-H1yKErsOfkE/TXUYX2HYpHI/AAAAAAAAC5w/gqfU_9-yuxg/s1600/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-H1yKErsOfkE/TXUYX2HYpHI/AAAAAAAAC5w/gqfU_9-yuxg/s400/18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;#3 With a life like this, this girl needs a girls night out every once in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-z7a8Wx-PZZ8/TXUYH-pY83I/AAAAAAAAC5k/uw7B9sy4A_Y/s1600/15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-z7a8Wx-PZZ8/TXUYH-pY83I/AAAAAAAAC5k/uw7B9sy4A_Y/s400/15.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-5772778233081287464?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5772778233081287464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=5772778233081287464&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5772778233081287464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5772778233081287464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/three-truths.html' title='THREE TRUTHS'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KhDI6heGKu0/TXUXsaZItXI/AAAAAAAAC4s/vANOLUAWwnU/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-1472960807597356145</id><published>2011-02-22T11:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:40:19.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loads of fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZWiyrq0_js/TWP8WX_VfkI/AAAAAAAAC4U/SF94-aw7TZw/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZWiyrq0_js/TWP8WX_VfkI/AAAAAAAAC4U/SF94-aw7TZw/s320/1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday and this morning I was "havin' loads of fun" decorating my laundry room!&amp;nbsp; Am I pathetic or what?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkK8mXmrOn8/TWP8ZauAebI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/tJe9AhgZcu0/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkK8mXmrOn8/TWP8ZauAebI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/tJe9AhgZcu0/s320/2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I made it girly- BECAUSE it is the only room in the house I could make girly!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SzF92Y7CaAM/TWP8b_Srs8I/AAAAAAAAC4c/manfK-SAsjs/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SzF92Y7CaAM/TWP8b_Srs8I/AAAAAAAAC4c/manfK-SAsjs/s320/3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Is it wrong to be so giddy about something so silly???&amp;nbsp; Haha!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I got this new program Sure Cuts A Lot and I love to make vinyl and card creations!&amp;nbsp; I also made this for my boys room----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-exHQC_kanUc/TWP8e9Nv5EI/AAAAAAAAC4g/BEg3xKh15lg/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-exHQC_kanUc/TWP8e9Nv5EI/AAAAAAAAC4g/BEg3xKh15lg/s320/4.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K1iTFApbsms/TWP8gBp5TRI/AAAAAAAAC4k/B_pHxKgi8kE/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="159" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K1iTFApbsms/TWP8gBp5TRI/AAAAAAAAC4k/B_pHxKgi8kE/s320/5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love it!&amp;nbsp; I have way too much fun with the Cricut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*I hope I don't become too much of a vinyl freak...&amp;nbsp; I just freakin' love it though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-1472960807597356145?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1472960807597356145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=1472960807597356145&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1472960807597356145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1472960807597356145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/loads-of-fun.html' title='Loads of fun!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZWiyrq0_js/TWP8WX_VfkI/AAAAAAAAC4U/SF94-aw7TZw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-655513905284573719</id><published>2011-02-12T18:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T18:25:06.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>For Valentines Day this year Amazon is giving you 2 mp3 to give away as gifts just for free-- sounded good to me!&amp;nbsp; SOOoooo--- for my family that is what I am giving:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Brad--- First Date&lt;/span&gt; by Blink-182&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hyrum--- Lean On Me&lt;/span&gt; by Bill Withers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Paul---&amp;nbsp; I Won't Let Go&lt;/span&gt; by Rascal Flats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bryan- Firework &lt;/span&gt;by Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;There's gonna be lots a'dancin' at our home on Valentine's night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-655513905284573719?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/655513905284573719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=655513905284573719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/655513905284573719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/655513905284573719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentines Day'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-1564655041827932598</id><published>2011-02-04T16:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T16:20:06.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyIh7Y-VQI/AAAAAAAAC4E/u4HCFQLIaL8/s1600/IMG_8491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyIh7Y-VQI/AAAAAAAAC4E/u4HCFQLIaL8/s320/IMG_8491.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;NO CAVITIES!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Go ahead and click on that picture, enlarge it and enjoy those totally clean, healthy smiles a bit longer :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Two years and counting of no cavities!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was Bryan's first dentist appt.&amp;nbsp; He did GREAT!&amp;nbsp; He watched how good his brothers did and then just hopped in that chair like he had done it a million times oppened his mouth and watched "Trainin Dragon."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-1564655041827932598?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1564655041827932598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=1564655041827932598&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1564655041827932598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/1564655041827932598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/can-you-say.html' title='Can you say...'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyIh7Y-VQI/AAAAAAAAC4E/u4HCFQLIaL8/s72-c/IMG_8491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6824540870015386036</id><published>2011-02-04T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T16:14:20.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hardware Ranch 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We go because we love it, we go because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tradition!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyG7C4LpAI/AAAAAAAAC3c/xEfvXV-2D44/s1600/hr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyG7C4LpAI/AAAAAAAAC3c/xEfvXV-2D44/s320/hr.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyG-IbavcI/AAAAAAAAC3g/-gDjRfbeiho/s1600/IMG_8341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyG-IbavcI/AAAAAAAAC3g/-gDjRfbeiho/s320/IMG_8341.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyH4GK_ydI/AAAAAAAAC4A/j-EwuTradG4/s1600/hrr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="276" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyH4GK_ydI/AAAAAAAAC4A/j-EwuTradG4/s320/hrr.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyH2YrZnNI/AAAAAAAAC38/L7Gm9Hzx3sE/s1600/hhr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyH2YrZnNI/AAAAAAAAC38/L7Gm9Hzx3sE/s320/hhr.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6824540870015386036?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6824540870015386036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6824540870015386036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6824540870015386036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6824540870015386036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/hardware-ranch-2011.html' title='Hardware Ranch 2011'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TUyG7C4LpAI/AAAAAAAAC3c/xEfvXV-2D44/s72-c/hr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-26399412973407565</id><published>2011-01-25T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:09:29.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This One's For Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I get down.&amp;nbsp; I assume it is because I am human.&amp;nbsp; We were made with all these emotions and sometimes I am happy and sometimes I am sad, but one thing is for sure-&lt;em&gt; I feel&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I seem to always have an emotion, I think that is normal, although my cousin Jen may tell me I could probably find a medication for that :)&amp;nbsp; I think it is good to feel, even though sometimes&amp;nbsp;I feel &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;trapped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;in a bad mood.&amp;nbsp; I do believe that happiness is a habit of mine.&amp;nbsp; I really good, natural habit of mine.&amp;nbsp; But I have noticed that if life seems lonely to me, I slip into a sadness.&amp;nbsp; Weird thing- it could be lonely in any aspect-- lonely in my ward, family, friends, Spiritually- even if it is only one single aspect of my whole like, I let it get me down.&amp;nbsp; Well, my dear Kati (that's, of course, how I always refer to myself haha), in times like these, you need to remember a few thoughts like these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happiness is a choice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I know you have a difficult time with this for anyone outside your little family, but&lt;strong&gt; LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;. Yes, you have had friends that have really hurt you and you hide it well, but that big heart of yours is happier if it is open to all and it grows and grows the more you love yourself and all around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Labels.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I could easily take a thoughtless comment from anyone and turn it into a dart and stab myself in the heart.&amp;nbsp; "You look to be offended and you will find it..."&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;WHO CARES WHAT THE HECK PEOPLE THINK.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Never, never, never label yourself with what ANYONE intentionally and unintentionally says, feels, looks at you wrong, writes- any of that.&amp;nbsp; IT DOESN'T MATTER.&amp;nbsp; What &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; matters is what &lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt; thinks.&amp;nbsp; He knows your heart, he knows your faults and he knows your strenghts and:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;GOD MADE YOU AND GOD DOESN'T MAKE MISTAKES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, have yourself a good cry, realize what is REAL and important, forget the crap and free yourself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TT-4Qo6ZxrI/AAAAAAAAC3M/jjQRaRQDTZo/s1600/IMG_6031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TT-4Qo6ZxrI/AAAAAAAAC3M/jjQRaRQDTZo/s320/IMG_6031.JPG" width="107" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;from &lt;em&gt;hurt&lt;/em&gt;, from &lt;strong&gt;labels&lt;/strong&gt;, from &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;criticism&lt;/span&gt;, from &lt;u&gt;hate&lt;/u&gt;, from&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; inadequacy&lt;/span&gt;, from &lt;strong&gt;sadness&lt;/strong&gt;, from &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;worry&lt;/span&gt;, from &lt;span style="background-color: purple; color: white;"&gt;doubt&lt;/span&gt;, from &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;second guessing your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;greatness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;You are loved.&amp;nbsp; People do care.&amp;nbsp; You really do have quite a great life.&amp;nbsp; Three little boys count on you and you are a great mom to them.&amp;nbsp; You have a husband that loves you and cares about your crazy ambitions and helps you accomplish your dreams one step at a time.&amp;nbsp; The Lord loves you and has a plan for you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Life is what you make it, so make it a great one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ahhh... starting to feel better.&amp;nbsp; I hope tomorrow is a bright beautiful day inside and out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-26399412973407565?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/26399412973407565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=26399412973407565&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/26399412973407565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/26399412973407565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-ones-for-me.html' title='This One&apos;s For Me.'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TT-4Qo6ZxrI/AAAAAAAAC3M/jjQRaRQDTZo/s72-c/IMG_6031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-4621027685451934833</id><published>2011-01-08T16:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:38:59.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow, Undies, Bryan, Basketball and Brussel Sprouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsNXWoOsI/AAAAAAAAC24/4rAr6kS5e3A/s1600/basketball%252C+brussel+sprouts+and+Mrs+Clause.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsNXWoOsI/AAAAAAAAC24/4rAr6kS5e3A/s320/basketball%252C+brussel+sprouts+and+Mrs+Clause.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My favorite part of White Christmas is when the Wallis and Davis and the Haynes Sisters are on the train and they sing the song about snow!&amp;nbsp; (Hence the snow snow snow snow on the picture.)&amp;nbsp; Bryan enjoyed the snow this year so far, well, he enjoyed eating it most.&amp;nbsp; He thinks it is all to eat- even the dirty icicles that form off the truck!&amp;nbsp; YUCK!&amp;nbsp; A constant battle this time of year with that cutie.&amp;nbsp; Every time it snows, I shovel the snow into one big pile and the kids sled down it- they love it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsWTuid5I/AAAAAAAAC28/hCe42TyOJ8I/s1600/basketball%252C+brussel+sprouts+and+Mrs+Clause1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsWTuid5I/AAAAAAAAC28/hCe42TyOJ8I/s320/basketball%252C+brussel+sprouts+and+Mrs+Clause1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My whole life Mrs Clause came on New Year's morning and decorated the tree with underwear and filled our stockings with school supplies.&amp;nbsp; I looked forward to it so much, until when I was a little older and all my friends wanted to stay awake and bring in the new year with a party.&amp;nbsp; WHAT???&amp;nbsp; I had to be in bed or Mrs. Clause would pass on by!&amp;nbsp; Now I am feeling my parents were very clever :)&amp;nbsp; We were always in bed by 8pm and they had the whole night to do whatever.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we celebrated this year a day early (I am so grateful Mrs. Clause is so flexible) and decorated the bedroom instead of the tree.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't have my Christmas Decorations up another day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsh40CdFI/AAAAAAAAC3E/bkKUjuH4a0w/s1600/IMG_8282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsh40CdFI/AAAAAAAAC3E/bkKUjuH4a0w/s320/IMG_8282.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bryan is getting bigger!&amp;nbsp; He looks so much like my brother David Brian (who he is partly named after) when he is sleeping- well actually all the time, but especially when he is sleeping.&amp;nbsp; He finally is over 20 lbs and is still excited about everything in the world!&amp;nbsp; He shoved a kernel of corn up his nose the other day.&amp;nbsp; It freaked him out so bad (and me!) I hoped he doesn't ever do that again!&amp;nbsp; I was able to fish it out in case you were wondering.&amp;nbsp; My sister Jess used to shove everything up her nose, she went to the ER so many times they ended up just giving my mom the special tweezers.&amp;nbsp; So there you have it- Bryan is all Miller: looks-Dave, Nose enthusiast-Jess, and Excited-me.&amp;nbsp; Although, he doesn't have my dad's or Michelle's height, but I am guessing my mom had the spunk for life that Bry dude has :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsqzuVN0I/AAAAAAAAC3I/McxG887VRRI/s1600/jr+jazz+man.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsqzuVN0I/AAAAAAAAC3I/McxG887VRRI/s320/jr+jazz+man.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was Hyrum's first basketball game!&amp;nbsp; He learned a lot!&amp;nbsp; They don't have practice, so this was his first time playing basketball with anyone besides our family.&amp;nbsp; I think he was quite scared to do anything- but did great!&amp;nbsp; I am excited to see how he progresses.&amp;nbsp; Paul is also in Itty Bitty Basketball right now!&amp;nbsp; I LOVE itty bitty ball- they learn all the different skill you need to be able to play.&amp;nbsp; I need to get a few pictures of it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsfgUEr5I/AAAAAAAAC3A/JPWBwp-Wlu0/s1600/basketball%252C+brussel+sprouts+and+Mrs+Clause3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsfgUEr5I/AAAAAAAAC3A/JPWBwp-Wlu0/s320/basketball%252C+brussel+sprouts+and+Mrs+Clause3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lastly- we LOVE brussel sprouts- not cooked, just plain.&amp;nbsp; I guess this is weird.&amp;nbsp; I thought I better take some pictures before my kids find out it isn't normal.&amp;nbsp; I had never had them until I got them in our Bountiful Basket in the fall sometime and I was so excited to get more today in my basket!&amp;nbsp; My friend gave me hers because with all the ways she tried to eat them, she and her family just couldn't stand 'em!&amp;nbsp; But we just LOVE brussel sprouts and eat them like candy!&amp;nbsp; Which we like candy too, especially chocolate...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-4621027685451934833?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4621027685451934833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=4621027685451934833&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4621027685451934833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4621027685451934833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-undies-bryan-basketball-and.html' title='Snow, Undies, Bryan, Basketball and Brussel Sprouts'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TSjsNXWoOsI/AAAAAAAAC24/4rAr6kS5e3A/s72-c/basketball%252C+brussel+sprouts+and+Mrs+Clause.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6254667439570258733</id><published>2011-01-05T22:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T22:49:30.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovering</title><content type='html'>Along with seeking comes great discovery-- let me share a few gems from the book "Living, Loving &amp;amp; Learning" by Leo Buscaglia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Learning is [a] great joy.&amp;nbsp; To learn something is fantastic because every time you learn something you become &lt;em&gt;something new."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;"I believe that probably the most important thing is that this&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; loving person&lt;/span&gt; is a person who&lt;em&gt; loves himself."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-speaking of educators of every kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The only reason you have anything is to give it away."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ben Franklin also believed that all the knowledge he had was for the benefit of all mankind and that it should also be shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"The wonderful thing about it is that I could teach everybody in this room everything I know, and yet I will not have lost anything-I will still know everything I know.&amp;nbsp; So it isn't a matter of giving it away, it's a matter of sharing it... It's the same thing with love... And so &lt;strong&gt;my responsibility to me&lt;/strong&gt; is to make myself &lt;em&gt;enormous&lt;/em&gt;, full of &lt;em&gt;knowledge&lt;/em&gt;, full of &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;, full of &lt;em&gt;understanding&lt;/em&gt;, full of &lt;em&gt;experience&lt;/em&gt;, full of &lt;em&gt;everything so that I can give it to you and that you can take it and build from there.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Isn't that just beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"I see personality... as something that we have been missing for a long time.&amp;nbsp; That something is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;uniqueness&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I see it as being a unique individual, having within himself an X factor.&amp;nbsp; Something within that you of you that is only yours, that is &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt; from everybody else, that causes you to &lt;em&gt;see&lt;/em&gt; differently, to &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; differently, to &lt;em&gt;react&lt;/em&gt; differently.&amp;nbsp; I believe that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;each of us has&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; this and I only hope that you've been fortunate to have met someone along the line who's helped you to develop it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The loving person&lt;/span&gt; is not satisfied only to unique, to develop his uniqueness, and to fight to maintain his uniqueness.&amp;nbsp; He want to be the greatest, because he realizes that &lt;strong&gt;this is something he can give away."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We think much less that we we know.&amp;nbsp; We know much less than what we love, We love much less that what there is.&amp;nbsp; And to this precise extent, we are much less than what we are."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Let's get back to us. We have the potential to see and to feel and to touch and to smell, that we've never dreamed of.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But we have forgotten how to do it.&amp;nbsp; These are the things we want to be doing, if we care about ourselves and if we love ourselves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Things we stupid... You are all you have.&amp;nbsp; Therefore &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;make yourself the most beautiful, tender, wonderful, fantastic person in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; And then you will always survive...&amp;nbsp; When you recognize this importance of you again returning to a respect for you, a love for you, and realizing that all things come from you, then you can give to others."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Perhaps love is the process of my &lt;em&gt;leading you gently&lt;/em&gt; back to yourself.&amp;nbsp; Not to whom I want you to be, but to &lt;em&gt;who you are&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"If you are a &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;loving person&lt;/span&gt;, you will rule words and not allow words [and labels] rule you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"I also think that a &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;loving individual is spontaneous."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"I think the&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; loving person&lt;/span&gt; must return to spontaneity- return to touching each other, to holding each other, to smiling at each other, to thinking of each other, to caring about each other."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"The &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;loving individual&lt;/span&gt; is one who hasn't forgotten his own needs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"The most important need of all are what we need in ourselves- a need to be seen, a need to be known, a need to be recognized, a need for achievement, a need to enjoy our world, a need to see the continual wonder in life, a need to be able to see how wonderful it is to be alive.&amp;nbsp; But we've forgotten how to look at each other anymore.&amp;nbsp; We don't look at each other; we don't listen to each other; we don't touch each other.&amp;nbsp; Not even our kids."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Your kids grow so fast you don't see them...&amp;nbsp; You've missed the joy of looking in their faces because you've been so busy, running around making things for them, that you've missed the joy.&amp;nbsp; It's not the goal, it the trip that's life.&amp;nbsp; Life is the trip; life is the process; life is getting there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We all have a need for freedom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 'Birds never sing in caves.'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; You've got to be free.&amp;nbsp; You've got to be free to experiment, to try, free to make mistakes.&amp;nbsp; That's the way you learn.&amp;nbsp; I understand your mistakes and I profit greatly from mine.&amp;nbsp; The secret is not to make the same one twice.&amp;nbsp; But I need to be free to experiment and to try.&amp;nbsp; Give me a chance.&amp;nbsp; Allow me the freedom to be and to be myself and to find the joy I need."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It is the weak who are cruel;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;gentleness is to be expected only from the strong.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Those who do not know fear are not really brave, for courage is the capacity to confront what can be imagined... You can understand people better if you look at them- no matter how old or impressive they may be- as if they are children.&amp;nbsp; For most of us never mature; we simply grow taller... Happiness comes only when we push our brains and hearts to the farthest reaches of which we are capable... The purpose of life is to matter- to count, to stand for something, to have it make some difference that we lived at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I read this book back in my college days.&amp;nbsp; As I have wondered about the lasting value of relationships and friendships, I dug up this ol' thing and even in the first few pages I&amp;nbsp; r e m e m b e r e d&amp;nbsp; how great I saw people even last month.&amp;nbsp; I started to loose grasp of that, and I hope to never let that go again.&amp;nbsp; Also, I need to emphasize how important all compliments are to everyone.&amp;nbsp; It lets them know that they are known, seen and not lonely.&amp;nbsp; One thing that this book is missing is the importance of a loving Heavenly Father, the understanding and gift of the Savior, Jesus Christ and the comfort of the Holy Ghost.&amp;nbsp; BUT it helps me see how to better see others and the influence I, and everyone else, can make in each others life's and the lasting value of love.&amp;nbsp; I have found many more gems in my studies!&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to share!&amp;nbsp; President Eyring gave an amazing talk last conference!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;One last quote by Leo,&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt; “It's not enough to have lived. We should be determined to live for something. May I suggest that it be creating joy for others, sharing what we have for the betterment of personkind, bringing hope to the lost and love to the lonely.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6254667439570258733?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6254667439570258733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6254667439570258733&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6254667439570258733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6254667439570258733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/discovering.html' title='Discovering'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-2525677553825759565</id><published>2011-01-04T00:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T14:08:12.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeking</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am seeking for lasting value.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been on my mind for two years.&amp;nbsp; When Brad got laid off I noticed something.&amp;nbsp; Something dreadful.&amp;nbsp; Conversation.&amp;nbsp; Sickeningly most&amp;nbsp;all human conversation revolves around one thing.&amp;nbsp; Money.&amp;nbsp; Of course the reason I noticed this was because the only cash flow we had was going towards doctor bills with nothin comin in...&amp;nbsp; But even since, the issue has never gone away.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, I find myself talking about money often, too often.&amp;nbsp; Money can be tricky- it can be talked about in a number of ways.&amp;nbsp; The obvious one is direct.&amp;nbsp; "I spent $40 on that ticket!"&amp;nbsp; "I only got 20 bucks."&amp;nbsp; "No, I don't want to buy that dog."&amp;nbsp; The most common, I feel, is when people talk indirectly about it and one of the only reasons you notice is because you feel bad you can't afford what people talk about.&amp;nbsp; "I got my hair cut, colored and styled yesterday!"&amp;nbsp; "We are going on a cruise!"&amp;nbsp; "We need to get that Wii game!"&amp;nbsp; "Lets go out to eat!"&amp;nbsp; Are you catching my drift?&amp;nbsp; It seemed like most things were about what people had and what they want.&amp;nbsp; Is that really all we can think of to talk about?&amp;nbsp; Material possessions have no lasting value.&amp;nbsp; Money has no lasting values...&amp;nbsp; Relationships, friendships are shallow when this is the focus.&amp;nbsp; So as I have thought about this (probably way too much) I have noticed a lot of things I don't understand about this society I have been born and raised in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we had arguments growing up, my mom always asked us,&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; "&lt;em&gt;Is that really going to matter in 5 years?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say that I am not sure if what I do everyday is something that is going to matter in 5 years, but I want it to.&amp;nbsp; I want what I do to last more than 5 years, I want it to last &lt;em&gt;forever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time.&amp;nbsp; They way we utilize it.&amp;nbsp; Is there really lasting value in the daily things we do?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Here is my list of what we spend our time&amp;nbsp;doing and what I feel about their lasting&amp;nbsp;value--&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blogging--- I say mostly.&amp;nbsp; If you died today and kept a journal or blog- your children would definitely find lasting value in it.&amp;nbsp; I do feel it could play against you too if it is too timely&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;testimony- lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching TV- I say mostly not.&amp;nbsp; Very occasionally and I uplifted while watching TV.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaning- yes and no.&amp;nbsp; Cleaning itself-not so much, but becoming an organized person that refines character and, I believe, is lasting.&amp;nbsp; So I guess you have to hit on step one to get to step two.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looking deeply into your children's eyes- everlasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love-everlasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family- potentially everlasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teaching- lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laughing- lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cooking-- same as cleaning, but taking care of you family is lasting and fulfilling.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Video games- I believe do not have lasting value.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walks--- I'd say yes.&amp;nbsp; Mostly the talks you have while you walk and enjoying nature or structures or whatever you are walking through&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Board Games- leisurely yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;listening to a heart broken friend- yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Secretly helping out a stranger-yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;compliments- I am not sure on this one...&amp;nbsp; Is telling somebody they are pretty everlasting?&amp;nbsp; Maybe? But telling someone that you love a certain quality of their character?&amp;nbsp; Blah!&amp;nbsp; I really don't know!&amp;nbsp; Compliments are good, because if they weren't good, they wouldn't be so hard to give :)&amp;nbsp; Building others is good, but what about them do we build?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Befriending a special needs person-- yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Worrying about peoples opinions of me-- so totally not lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God's judgements-- Forever lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;friendships- I am really wondering about these.&amp;nbsp; So many seem meaningful and so many seem so shallow.&amp;nbsp; Do they really matter?&amp;nbsp; Family is forever, friends...&amp;nbsp; I haven't decided.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visiting a nursing home-yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ipods-- probably not, but dancing with you kids along with your ipod is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taking pictures-- yes and no-- I easily get carried away trying to take a picture than enjoying the moment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vacations-- yes, but frugality is truly a virtue and that is not to be forgotten.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Changing diapers a hundred times a day--&amp;nbsp; lasting value?&amp;nbsp; Taking care of your kids is everlasting. I need to remind myself of this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to the temple- Most definitely.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Faith-lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learning, wisdom, knowledge- these have lasting value&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Church- it is what you make of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Making flower clippies for the neighbor girls-- I am thinking there are more meaningful ways to serve others.&amp;nbsp; But not a bad thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching sports- nope, I don't think so&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading history- priceless.&amp;nbsp; Lasting, yep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading to your kids.&amp;nbsp; Priceless.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Integrity- Lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Expressing gratitude in letters or word- lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sharing your skills, knitting, cooking, gardening, decorating-- Lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Virtue-lasting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hiking- yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;respecting and taking care of your body- yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loving who you are-yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loving everyone around you-yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Why do we spend so much time doing so much of nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many stepping stones, like changing diapers and cooking and cleaning that LEAD to lasting value, but being the go-getter-antsy-slightly-crazy girl I am, I want to something more or different as well.&amp;nbsp; In high school my favorite English teacher, Mr. Larsen, said this when someone asked how this school year was going, in his experienced wisdom, "Well, different faces, different names, but the same old thing."&amp;nbsp; It was when I heard that, that I realized I was done.&amp;nbsp; Done with High School.&amp;nbsp; I went to my counselors office soon after and said that I needed to go to college.&amp;nbsp; Not when High School was over, but now.&amp;nbsp; I am done.&amp;nbsp; She looked over my grades and citizenship and game me the green flag.&amp;nbsp; Within a week, I was out of High School and onto College.&amp;nbsp; I didn't make a difference in College, but the experience was well worth it.&amp;nbsp; I have that itch again.&amp;nbsp; I know there is more for me and my kids and I want to find it.&amp;nbsp; I am getting the feeling that service is my key.&amp;nbsp; The key out of the same old thing.&amp;nbsp; Not to say "the same old thing" is bad.&amp;nbsp; It is really good, if you can handle it.&amp;nbsp; But going to college my senior year counted towards my High School Credits and College Credits.&amp;nbsp; Doing more requires doing both.&amp;nbsp; The diapers, the dishes, the floors, the FHE, family prayers, family scriptures, personal study and prayer, callings + whatever I figure is going to give us lasting value.&amp;nbsp; We could literally entertain ourselves to death with all the gadgets and devices we have.&amp;nbsp; We have been blessed with microwaves, dishwashers and washing machines and have a lot of time for many other things.&amp;nbsp; I want to be a part of something bigger than what I am doing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This is my year of searching, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my year to seek.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-2525677553825759565?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2525677553825759565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=2525677553825759565&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/2525677553825759565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/2525677553825759565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/seeking.html' title='Seeking'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-5810968028536484666</id><published>2010-12-27T20:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T21:06:03.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow The Prophet</title><content type='html'>Our home teacher, Brother Hinckley, came by on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; During the lesson he asked the kids what good things they can do.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Paul said, "Follow the Prophet!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Brother Hinckley said, "Oh good Paul!&amp;nbsp; What has the prophet asked us to do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Paul, "Don't go A-Straight!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;LOL!&amp;nbsp; He must learn the best through music, I am guessing he gets is from the primary song, but missed what that last word really is (astray).&amp;nbsp; I sure love that kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlZu6UFrfI/AAAAAAAAC2s/3k4Xodbud7s/s1600/halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlZu6UFrfI/AAAAAAAAC2s/3k4Xodbud7s/s320/halloween.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 52px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 459px;"&gt;A brief update---&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;For the first time we stayed here for Halloween.&amp;nbsp; It was super fun!&amp;nbsp; The boys loved the Halloween Carnival at Hyrum's school and Trick-or-treating in the rain!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYPYwycPI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/ptzXdqYqw6Y/s1600/w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYPYwycPI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/ptzXdqYqw6Y/s320/w.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hyrum is loving school and his best friends Annabella and Ethan.&amp;nbsp; He is reading really well and has a mathematical brain like his parents.&amp;nbsp; He is always having he quiz him on his multiplication.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul is funny.&amp;nbsp; He is always making us laugh our guts out!&amp;nbsp; He loves to play with friends, with brothers and even alone.&amp;nbsp; I am still trying to figure out how he learns best.&amp;nbsp; He is just learning to learn and remembering stories he is taught in primary.&amp;nbsp; I wish I knew their trick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan is&amp;nbsp;the sweetest little fart I know.&amp;nbsp; He gets really defensive if he feels the need, but if his brothers or friends ask nice, he is the best sharer in the world.&amp;nbsp; His voice reflects his mood and I love his sweet and angry and imaginary voices the most.&amp;nbsp; He likes rules and loves to follow them and gets REAL ticked if somebody isn't doing things right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad is studying a lot for the PE exam and is keeping close tabs on the football Bowls.&amp;nbsp; Work is going well ---ya!---&amp;nbsp; Brad decided the other day that he don't like winter much.&amp;nbsp; He misses hiking, fishing&amp;nbsp;and being in the mountains.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me-- man, I feel busy, but have no idea what I have done.&amp;nbsp; I keep up with the dishes and laundry the best I can.&amp;nbsp; Sweep and mop when I can.&amp;nbsp; We have been reading a lot of kids books&amp;nbsp; Oh my faves:&amp;nbsp; Hiccupotomus and How Do Dinosaurs Say I love you?&amp;nbsp; Also, I spent a large portion of my day building cool forts.&amp;nbsp; Time flew when I was having fun!&amp;nbsp; I should&amp;nbsp;have been sweeping... &amp;nbsp;I have a good life!&amp;nbsp; I also started writing a book for my posterity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Thanksgiving was with the Baxter's this year at my house.&amp;nbsp; Hosting was actually fun!&amp;nbsp; The girls who wanted to did some crafts, but didn't have time to do toenails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYSPblKAI/AAAAAAAAC2U/DppGoSFPfds/s1600/ww.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYSPblKAI/AAAAAAAAC2U/DppGoSFPfds/s320/ww.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brad and I were in charge of the Ward Christmas Party. &amp;nbsp;I wish we had taken pictures, it was like being in a snow globe.&amp;nbsp; Most of the ward helped out in some way shape or form.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of work and I feel like it was a success.&amp;nbsp; 1000 snowflakes, red table cloths, cinnamon scented pine cones, fresh cut pine boughs, fun facts about our neighbors decorated as gifts, a homemade movie about over 70% of the ward and their winter traditions and the yummiest dinner you ever had tasted!&amp;nbsp; Even with all the work from so many people, I have learned that you can't please everyone and that if you are ever inspired to do an idea, do it.&amp;nbsp; Don't worry about other people's opinions.&amp;nbsp; Simple as that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYVhKRd7I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/kuid3ttkMdw/s1600/www.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYVhKRd7I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/kuid3ttkMdw/s320/www.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sister's in law and my niece got tickets to the David Archuleta Concert with MoTab.&amp;nbsp; That was incredible.&amp;nbsp; Period.&amp;nbsp; I kept thinking "His voice really is good."&amp;nbsp; "He sings really good."&amp;nbsp; "Could that really be coming from his mouth?"&amp;nbsp; David was that good.&amp;nbsp; I could hardly believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYW_2KJ5I/AAAAAAAAC2c/baKk26QucUw/s1600/wwww.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYW_2KJ5I/AAAAAAAAC2c/baKk26QucUw/s320/wwww.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlZu6UFrfI/AAAAAAAAC2s/3k4Xodbud7s/s1600/halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas was one the best since my mom passed away.&amp;nbsp; Brad set the alarm for 4:30 am and got up the boys.&amp;nbsp; They were so ecstatic for all the gifts!&amp;nbsp; We had pigs in the blankets eaten by 6am.&amp;nbsp; Later we went up to Mantua for the Town Party there and ate lunch with the Baxter's and went to dinner at my Dad's.&amp;nbsp; It was a wonderful day full of love, conversations, gifts, yummy food, crocheting, games--- it was just so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYqsaxAyI/AAAAAAAAC2o/TYMhXO6HxD0/s1600/wwwwwww.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYqsaxAyI/AAAAAAAAC2o/TYMhXO6HxD0/s320/wwwwwww.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the family gift we got from Santa--- Brik-A-Blok.&amp;nbsp; We LOVE them!&amp;nbsp; I have always enjoyed making forts with blankets and disarrayed furniture, but this beats it.&amp;nbsp; Oh I just got an idea, disarrayed furniture and Brik-A-Bloks!&amp;nbsp; I am so on that!&amp;nbsp; Anyway, t'was a great Christmas indeed, life has been good and is good for us!&amp;nbsp; -------knock on wood-------&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYb-A9kyI/AAAAAAAAC2g/8HbyCwGNR9M/s1600/wwwww.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlYb-A9kyI/AAAAAAAAC2g/8HbyCwGNR9M/s320/wwwww.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-5810968028536484666?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5810968028536484666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=5810968028536484666&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5810968028536484666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5810968028536484666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/follow-prophet.html' title='Follow The Prophet'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TRlZu6UFrfI/AAAAAAAAC2s/3k4Xodbud7s/s72-c/halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-2501238137938953908</id><published>2010-10-19T14:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T06:34:15.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fall at our house always starts out with hunting.&amp;nbsp; We went to the Uinta's this year when we had time to scout out the moose because Brad drew our on a cow.&amp;nbsp; This particular day was opening day and while we waited for the prime time to be in the prime spot, Brad pulled out his bow to take a few shots and the boys pulled out a shot of pudding.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zPIQ1-jI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/pDyPd_Taxvw/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zPIQ1-jI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/pDyPd_Taxvw/s320/a.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zbV1YAiI/AAAAAAAAC0c/7yd6LYi7OnI/s1600/aa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zbV1YAiI/AAAAAAAAC0c/7yd6LYi7OnI/s320/aa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zf1d1xZI/AAAAAAAAC0g/EmSl8TCGrJY/s1600/aaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zf1d1xZI/AAAAAAAAC0g/EmSl8TCGrJY/s320/aaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I crocheted me a hat, which I had finished right before we left to go hunting.&amp;nbsp; I love it- I would love it more, if I actually could stand wearing the dang thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zlxHjZjI/AAAAAAAAC0k/aAZLBjuMMLo/s1600/aaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zlxHjZjI/AAAAAAAAC0k/aAZLBjuMMLo/s320/aaaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then Brad shot him a Moose.&amp;nbsp; I landed in a river, just as it was getting dark.&amp;nbsp; That ended up interesting.&amp;nbsp; We tried pulling it out. Brad, me, and the boys.&amp;nbsp; Do you think we could even get it to budge?&amp;nbsp; No.&amp;nbsp; But we got some help from some campers near by--&amp;nbsp; Many thanks to whoever they were!&amp;nbsp; The cow did not have a calf- which I was happy about.&amp;nbsp; She lived a good life and she sure tastes good too.&amp;nbsp; There is something awesome about eating an animal that wasn't raised in slaughter house (not that I mind that either), was shot and cut up and cooked my my Brad.&amp;nbsp; I can't explain it, but it is great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zpbXnE2I/AAAAAAAAC0o/1CVdPLuOros/s1600/aaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zpbXnE2I/AAAAAAAAC0o/1CVdPLuOros/s320/aaaaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I crocheted a few more hats for my little chipmunks for Halloween.&amp;nbsp; I am sure there will be more on that later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zxLetmTI/AAAAAAAAC0s/mM0l2ZdYwWI/s1600/aaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zxLetmTI/AAAAAAAAC0s/mM0l2ZdYwWI/s320/aaaaaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I bottled.&amp;nbsp; A LOT.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3z33vz6GI/AAAAAAAAC0w/Fov6kDyUSPg/s1600/aaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3z33vz6GI/AAAAAAAAC0w/Fov6kDyUSPg/s320/aaaaaaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I never have, but my wonderful friend Kirston spent the day teaching me.&amp;nbsp; We did 4 boxes that day- 56 quarts.&amp;nbsp; The next week, feeling more confident, I did pears all by myself :)&amp;nbsp; I did 18 or so of those.&amp;nbsp; Then, after having a box of tomatoes stare me down for a week, I finally got around to doing some Salsa.&amp;nbsp; All of which I enjoyed and although I am SO DONE with bottling this year, I will do it again next year.&amp;nbsp; There is nothing like hearing the "POP" after you pull those suckers out of the water bath!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3z8RXtmNI/AAAAAAAAC00/-Jqv9guK8cM/s1600/aaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3z8RXtmNI/AAAAAAAAC00/-Jqv9guK8cM/s320/aaaaaaaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My boy, my neighbors and I ran/walked a race.&amp;nbsp; It was just a mile, but I did it for the boys.&amp;nbsp; They loved it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30B5H0ieI/AAAAAAAAC04/8WDa63pq96Q/s1600/aaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30B5H0ieI/AAAAAAAAC04/8WDa63pq96Q/s320/aaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30HfQMr6I/AAAAAAAAC08/cNP_5eC688M/s1600/aaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30HfQMr6I/AAAAAAAAC08/cNP_5eC688M/s320/aaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Paul turned 4.&amp;nbsp; He is so dang wonderful.&amp;nbsp; That kid sure melts my heart like skittles colors in my hand!&amp;nbsp; Man he is sweet!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30LLZD1oI/AAAAAAAAC1A/ugoHLMLO4ns/s1600/aaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30LLZD1oI/AAAAAAAAC1A/ugoHLMLO4ns/s320/aaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30RwhlhfI/AAAAAAAAC1E/Ks92OCPnf5E/s1600/aaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30RwhlhfI/AAAAAAAAC1E/Ks92OCPnf5E/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryan is as fun as ever.&amp;nbsp; Here he is in the shower having a grand ol' time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30V0wx2JI/AAAAAAAAC1I/RUWfFFQmmbs/s1600/aaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30V0wx2JI/AAAAAAAAC1I/RUWfFFQmmbs/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here he is eating some delicious peaches with his friend Seth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30Zs-blBI/AAAAAAAAC1M/BfQAY5KDDvg/s1600/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30Zs-blBI/AAAAAAAAC1M/BfQAY5KDDvg/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sounds like all good news and life is perfect, doesn't it??&amp;nbsp; Haha- here is the bad news.&amp;nbsp; Brad has been gone hunting every single weekend- making 7 weekends total.&amp;nbsp; Then a whole week on top of that!&amp;nbsp;{Here is his buck from Wyoming that took him about 14 days to get}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL7hgUIRhaI/AAAAAAAAC2E/b0ia4y90QFI/s1600/buck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL7hgUIRhaI/AAAAAAAAC2E/b0ia4y90QFI/s320/buck.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I will get over that though and life will get back to normal.&amp;nbsp; But what won't get back to normal is my Tuesdays and Sundays.&amp;nbsp; You see, normal for me is Young woman's.&amp;nbsp; But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30dzaUHnI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/vhfHa39PktY/s1600/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30dzaUHnI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/vhfHa39PktY/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got released.&amp;nbsp; And I am sad.&amp;nbsp; (((sniffle)))&amp;nbsp; (sigh)&amp;nbsp;...&amp;nbsp; Life will go on right???&amp;nbsp; Really I will miss those girls.&amp;nbsp; And the other leaders.&amp;nbsp; And the YM.&amp;nbsp; ((sigh))&amp;nbsp; I did get a new calling!&amp;nbsp; Ward Activity Co-Chairman.&amp;nbsp; I Co- with Brad!&amp;nbsp; Yeah!&amp;nbsp; It should be fun.&amp;nbsp; I will make the most of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30harUAxI/AAAAAAAAC1U/qw028sCPrpc/s1600/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30harUAxI/AAAAAAAAC1U/qw028sCPrpc/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Awe- and these girls thought I was an 8 cow woman!&amp;nbsp; How nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30k875oGI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/7T0CnSR-vsI/s1600/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30k875oGI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/7T0CnSR-vsI/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh crap- somebody found out I have a mischievous side...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL31ChVdSRI/AAAAAAAAC18/e9-qjm9bVAE/s1600/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL31ChVdSRI/AAAAAAAAC18/e9-qjm9bVAE/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lastly- we went on a cruise!!!&amp;nbsp; Yep all the way to the Provo River :)&amp;nbsp; It was a Halloween Cruise- how cute.&amp;nbsp; I don't have time to write about it, but it was super fun!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30oHuUabI/AAAAAAAAC1c/2-dMlu6QDmA/s1600/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL30oHuUabI/AAAAAAAAC1c/2-dMlu6QDmA/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-2501238137938953908?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2501238137938953908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=2501238137938953908&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/2501238137938953908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/2501238137938953908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-2010.html' title='Fall 2010'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TL3zPIQ1-jI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/pDyPd_Taxvw/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-4657612367061459710</id><published>2010-09-23T16:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T17:34:09.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We got hit by lightening!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shocking, I know!&amp;nbsp; Here's how it played out--&amp;nbsp; Yesterday I was driving home from delivering peaches.&amp;nbsp; It was storming and the lightening was flashing all over the place.&amp;nbsp; I naturally count after seeing the flash, believing that every second that goes by after the flash until the thunder is approximately 1 mile.&amp;nbsp; Two flashes in a row were less than a second, to me that meant they were close- too close.&amp;nbsp; I got to a red light and I actually saw the lightening strike the ground about 20 yards away!&amp;nbsp; I was getting a little nervous- but at the same time I felt ok because I was in a car.&amp;nbsp; Just after I got through the stoplight and under the overpass and halfway through another stoplight, there was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;crack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This was no ordinary crack,&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; this crack sounded as if the sky and atmosphere directly above me ripped in half and shattered to pieces.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bight flash of lightening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; filled my window as I clinched my hands on the steering wheel.&amp;nbsp; Just as soon as it happened, it was over.&amp;nbsp; There was a green minivan in front of me that pulled over immediately, the guy dove out of his car and just gawked at me.&amp;nbsp; I kept driving, not knowing what else I should do.&amp;nbsp; I thought maybe the lightening hit me- but the odds seem too slim for that!&amp;nbsp; So I convinced myself that maybe it hit right next to me.&amp;nbsp; But no--&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; it did hit my car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- right above my head in the drivers seat leaving this---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TJvii8x8aUI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/zVmFMHGVJi4/s1600/lightening.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TJvii8x8aUI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/zVmFMHGVJi4/s400/lightening.jpg" width="357" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;on the top of my car.&amp;nbsp; Also any thing that was on my car- dead bugs, bird poop etc- was charred- burned to a crisp.&amp;nbsp; When we did get home- Bryan was speechless.&amp;nbsp; He sits behind me and his eyes were fixed on my window and his eyes were as big as balloons.&amp;nbsp; His mouth wide open.&amp;nbsp; Paul- who was lost in his own thoughts of his birthday, thought somebody just shot a buck :)&amp;nbsp; I just kept my hands cluched to the steering wheel while we sat in the car in our driveway for a solid 10 minutes in silence before calming down enough to venture outside in the rain and run inside the house.&amp;nbsp; I felt like a moving target!&amp;nbsp; I still do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-4657612367061459710?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4657612367061459710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=4657612367061459710&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4657612367061459710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4657612367061459710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-got-hit-by-lightening.html' title='We got hit by lightening!!!!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TJvii8x8aUI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/zVmFMHGVJi4/s72-c/lightening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6758390067070976387</id><published>2010-09-21T12:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T12:35:03.622-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Cascade Springs!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TH3hX5op2eI/AAAAAAAACzI/9TnxoUkByAY/s1600/Lava.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TH3hX5op2eI/AAAAAAAACzI/9TnxoUkByAY/s400/Lava.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This was a big, big day for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; To jump off the highest platform at Lava Hot Springs has been on my bucket list for years. I finally got my chance! We went up last weekend as a family (more to come on that) and right when we got there, before everyone got all wet, I planned to make the plunge. Starting with the smaller diving boards and working my way up. Jumping from the high dive was a good experience. I pulled a small muscle or ligament in my groin because I didn't have my legs tight enough together. The bad thing was, was that I was really trying. Also when I dove backwards off the low dive, I didn't get my eyes shut, and that really hurt... I was a little worried because if you didn't do both on the platforms, you could get really injured.&amp;nbsp; (The guards&amp;nbsp;say that big injuries- spin injuries too- happen daily there, that surprised me).&amp;nbsp; Considering that I would maybe never get the chance to do this again, despite my little pains, I made my way up the stairs to the lowest platform. I looked down at the water. I knew I could jump, I wasn't scared, it would be easy really. Then I thought of my boys, waving at me from the other side of the pool. I thought of my own health, and if that was altered, the consequences of that affecting my family wasn't worth it. Making the quick decision, the answer was no. I turned around and left. The thought came to me that just because I could, doesn't mean I should. It took a lot of courage to come to terms with that. Thrills are fun and exciting, but short lived. I had to see beyond that, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;that was a big, big step for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-474319473140860361?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/474319473140860361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=474319473140860361&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/474319473140860361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/474319473140860361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-was-big-big-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TH3hX5op2eI/AAAAAAAACzI/9TnxoUkByAY/s72-c/Lava.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-5823117392792059083</id><published>2010-08-26T17:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T19:33:47.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The DMV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Can you guess what is in this cup????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb74x-hlII/AAAAAAAACt4/JsuIntzk26o/s1600/cup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb74x-hlII/AAAAAAAACt4/JsuIntzk26o/s640/cup.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hint:&amp;nbsp; I got it from the DMV....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb7yDfM5oI/AAAAAAAACto/RZ6TEQqArM4/s1600/cup+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb7yDfM5oI/AAAAAAAACto/RZ6TEQqArM4/s320/cup+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The boys seem quite nervous about it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb72gnc2aI/AAAAAAAACtw/lzNREYGxrOk/s1600/cup+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb72gnc2aI/AAAAAAAACtw/lzNREYGxrOk/s320/cup+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you see it????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb7-O2XiDI/AAAAAAAACuI/LS2nMFTpcTc/s1600/frog!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb7-O2XiDI/AAAAAAAACuI/LS2nMFTpcTc/s320/frog!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;A FROG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was in the parking lot and so I scooped it up in a cup and took it home...&amp;nbsp; I was so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb77Y5FoqI/AAAAAAAACuA/YiofgAPtCbc/s1600/frog+kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb77Y5FoqI/AAAAAAAACuA/YiofgAPtCbc/s320/frog+kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, ok...&amp;nbsp; Not so excited I was going to kiss it...&amp;nbsp; I already have my prince.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately the boys weren't as excited as me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb8IdpI2AI/AAAAAAAACug/zYNN3HXe_8Q/s1600/run+aways.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb8IdpI2AI/AAAAAAAACug/zYNN3HXe_8Q/s320/run+aways.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They ran away.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They have a few things to learn.&amp;nbsp; We need to watch Little Rascels again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To keep the peace, and because I really didn't want to keep it- I just wanted to play with it (&amp;nbsp;I hate taking care of pets!) we let the frog go in our yard.&amp;nbsp; I think he is pretty happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb8HUF11SI/AAAAAAAACuY/zl7bFSdy8Fk/s1600/let+em+go.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb8HUF11SI/AAAAAAAACuY/zl7bFSdy8Fk/s640/let+em+go.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-5823117392792059083?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5823117392792059083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=5823117392792059083&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5823117392792059083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/5823117392792059083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/dmv.html' title='The DMV'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THb74x-hlII/AAAAAAAACt4/JsuIntzk26o/s72-c/cup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-8822543882118936601</id><published>2010-08-23T16:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T17:05:45.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FADS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all--- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/span&gt; is amazing. This boy has worked ALL SUMMER LONG for:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508741307308830594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THL7CE2p74I/AAAAAAAACrs/0hBqfVd8buc/s400/mula.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He did chores, and a lot of them!  He did the dished, cleaned rooms, made his bed, helped with laundry.  A quarter or dime at a time and then maybe a nickel or dime for a bonus if he had a good attitude, he worked.  And being the mean mom I am, there were many times he worked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; pay because it is just what you do as a member of our family.  And Brad being the kind and generous one, paid well for cleaning the lawn before he mowed.  Anyway with all this work &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/span&gt; bought:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508741299377153922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THL7BnTmJ4I/AAAAAAAACrk/Nc3pvQwXWJ8/s400/mario.jpg" /&gt;Some fads will fade right...  Because as much hard work as this was, it has over run our house in a short week!  I have let him play it a lot because, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt;, he work hard and saved long for it.  But the day it fades will be a happy one for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a fad that I dread fading!!!  But fade, it will, along with the changing colors in the fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508741312652267906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THL7CYwoUYI/AAAAAAAACr0/ZaQNckVK4lo/s400/tp.jpg" /&gt;We go over to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt; Point and order us up some 25 cent ice cream cones.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508741318114454818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THL7CtG6rSI/AAAAAAAACr8/kMz8NBpPrC0/s400/tp1.jpg" /&gt;Enjoy them, of course.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508741826432482562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THL7gSvYPQI/AAAAAAAACsM/8GTymwFKCbI/s400/tpic.jpg" /&gt;Then we let the kids (and Brad) play with this...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508741837041356754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THL7g6Quz9I/AAAAAAAACsU/aTeZ2pAq74s/s400/tpw.jpg" /&gt;...contraption.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508741841923589522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THL7hMcvxZI/AAAAAAAACsc/8GpGgunrkTI/s400/tpw1.jpg" /&gt;Then we take a stroll down to the Hidden Falls.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508741325479561186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THL7DIi5R-I/AAAAAAAACsE/mMGVE1oK4DM/s400/tphf.jpg" /&gt;Which, as you can guess, is a secret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-8822543882118936601?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8822543882118936601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=8822543882118936601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8822543882118936601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/8822543882118936601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/fads.html' title='FADS'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/THL7CE2p74I/AAAAAAAACrs/0hBqfVd8buc/s72-c/mula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-4536285909238892340</id><published>2010-08-17T13:54:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T16:49:18.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 2010: Family Campout!</title><content type='html'>This year we went camping at Scipio! We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506485316505277170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr3OIMzkvI/AAAAAAAACrM/CQY7iT1eYA0/s400/camping.jpg" /&gt;Brad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;shooting&lt;/span&gt; the .22 with the boys who have been dying to shoot at the targets they won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/span&gt; seemed to love to shoot fast, as fast as he could!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506485294756440386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr3M3LeqUI/AAAAAAAACq0/roIQ0htx5rk/s400/camping+shooting.jpg" /&gt;Paul just loves anything his dad loves. So naturally, shooting was wonderful to Paul.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506485284914003266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr3MSg2_UI/AAAAAAAACqs/irtwD7PMPMU/s400/camping+shooting+with+paul.jpg" /&gt;Bryan wasn't sure what the heck was going on with this, but loved doing what his brothers did :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506486412158155970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr4N50zvMI/AAAAAAAACrU/_ReKjArcmFc/s400/camping+shooitng+with+bry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506485304490339826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr3NbcOLfI/AAAAAAAACq8/AhPD88Cx11g/s400/camping+target.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr3NzDIdcI/AAAAAAAACrE/OlPn4xjtedc/s1600/camping+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506485310827558338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr3NzDIdcI/AAAAAAAACrE/OlPn4xjtedc/s400/camping+tree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;eating&lt;/span&gt; apple sauce-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/span&gt;: Let's eat, EVERYONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Paul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;takes a bite of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;applesauce&lt;/span&gt; and then&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;says: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;! Everyone tastes good!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr2Sy2FSpI/AAAAAAAACqk/DOt2NYTrBJ4/s1600/camping+paul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506484297160542866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr2Sy2FSpI/AAAAAAAACqk/DOt2NYTrBJ4/s400/camping+paul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went on hikes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506484261275827266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr2QtKf_EI/AAAAAAAACqE/2OLKw_--ghY/s400/camping+hyrum+tree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506476793570804738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrveBy4RAI/AAAAAAAACok/s44lS-6kzJk/s400/camping+bry+and+dada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506481969079584914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr0LSEVCJI/AAAAAAAACp8/Maq1ZtGzokI/s400/camping+hyrum+jumping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr2R2d2jEI/AAAAAAAACqc/2P9_GOQqOcw/s1600/Camping+paul+on+a+log.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506484280952785986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr2R2d2jEI/AAAAAAAACqc/2P9_GOQqOcw/s400/Camping+paul+on+a+log.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looked for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;horny&lt;/span&gt; toads--- but never found any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr2RcA3ZOI/AAAAAAAACqU/UmR7gYclEZU/s1600/camping+looking+for+toads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506484273851884770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr2RcA3ZOI/AAAAAAAACqU/UmR7gYclEZU/s400/camping+looking+for+toads.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr2RJaKYdI/AAAAAAAACqM/yneutcgUpBY/s1600/camping+hyrum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506484268857713106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr2RJaKYdI/AAAAAAAACqM/yneutcgUpBY/s400/camping+hyrum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Saw a lot of cow crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr0K_29vyI/AAAAAAAACp0/s3nlsx1hTVQ/s1600/camping+flies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506481964191694626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr0K_29vyI/AAAAAAAACp0/s3nlsx1hTVQ/s400/camping+flies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved watching Bryan explore---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506481453551292610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrztRkzkMI/AAAAAAAACpM/dJ2R816_2Jw/s400/camping+bry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506481450668853970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrztG1lCtI/AAAAAAAACpE/rtCOx3aIOOQ/s400/camping+bry+standing+there.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506481440862875922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrzsiTpsRI/AAAAAAAACo8/7wiqJ1wUXc4/s400/camping+bry+hike.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506481438441829922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrzsZSbdiI/AAAAAAAACo0/0dvBV2o91ho/s400/camping+bry+dude.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506476800678423314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrvecRd6xI/AAAAAAAACos/yaqfrLU-RVg/s400/camping+bry+dude+too.jpg" /&gt;Brad, lovingly, takes care of all the meals that are cooked. I am so thankful for this--- I have this crazy fear of propane...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506476790598234066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrvd2uKb9I/AAAAAAAACoc/9Qxa8D0RoSU/s400/camping+brad.jpg" /&gt;Brawls ended in smiles.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506476781871520098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrvdWNjWWI/AAAAAAAACoU/JGLWX9zcXvg/s400/camping+boys.jpg" /&gt;Brad took Paul and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bry&lt;/span&gt; on a bike ride, while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/span&gt; and I ran along side.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506476773514209058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrvc3FA5yI/AAAAAAAACoM/jjORvnjoLwI/s400/camping+biking.jpg" /&gt;We, surprisingly, saw quite a few bucks!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr0KkFEN5I/AAAAAAAACps/xwbIWCeCpns/s1600/camping+bucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506481956734646162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr0KkFEN5I/AAAAAAAACps/xwbIWCeCpns/s400/camping+bucks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506475778776994050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrui9ZLkQI/AAAAAAAACn8/RKF3zLNFupA/s400/camping+awe+baby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506475761237824226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGruh8DhEuI/AAAAAAAACnk/B34J0sPzn2Y/s400/camping+2+pt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506475762910572338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGruiCSVLzI/AAAAAAAACns/jDjQ1k9McHY/s400/camping+3+pt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506475775083553922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGruivomJII/AAAAAAAACn0/iyW2coAf5wE/s400/camping+4+pt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506481946554904242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr0J-KBrrI/AAAAAAAACpc/GThOyYbV8Ys/s400/camping+bucks+again.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the best buck we saw-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506475783945004530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrujQpVJfI/AAAAAAAACoE/V2Wh9bKazQI/s400/camping+big+buck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506481463556714370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGrzt22SL4I/AAAAAAAACpU/IRj3il7SAlI/s400/camping+buck+log.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we also a lot of rock buck and log bucks like this one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping in the tent was a little scary for the boys-- I remember when I was camping when I was young and when the lanterns went out- it was DARK, and DARK can be scary. Brilliant Brad thought to bring glow sticks. It was perfect. They played with them for a moment, but then began to drift peacefully off to sleep. It was a great trip! I am so thankful we could go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-4536285909238892340?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4536285909238892340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=4536285909238892340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4536285909238892340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/4536285909238892340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-2010-family-campout.html' title='Summer 2010: Family Campout!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGr3OIMzkvI/AAAAAAAACrM/CQY7iT1eYA0/s72-c/camping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-7845058906515723067</id><published>2010-08-14T22:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T23:13:45.478-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 2010: Hiking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have done a lot of hiking this year! I have always been big into hiking- so this has been the best year to be able to go hiking as a family!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July 24-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505488807265635426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGds5p_1DGI/AAAAAAAACnM/5Pk2bVPNmwA/s400/hiking+and+camping1.jpg" /&gt;We went &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Uinta&lt;/span&gt; Mountains to go see if we could find some moose. We found one and did some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fishin&lt;/span&gt;' and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hikin&lt;/span&gt;' and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;diggin&lt;/span&gt;'. It was a lot of fun--- well except I forgot to bring shoes and to get to the river we had to hike a quarter of a mile in swamp. I scared myself so bad that I was going to be bitten by a snake or get leaches &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt; my toes. I was not happy about that--- besides that, we all had a great time! The boys just loved throwing rocks in, hiking and playing in dirt and mud. Bryan did fall into the water once, he cried, but then was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; and oh so happy to be doing boy things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few week previous- we went up fishing and hiking up to Trial Lake in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Uinta's&lt;/span&gt; and the boys hiked and fished all the way around it! They are such troopers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July 31-&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505488814842689986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGds6GOVucI/AAAAAAAACnU/cZF2wh8_3Ao/s400/IMG_6628.JPG" /&gt;Guess this mountain??? HINT: It's my favorite mountain!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505488825982043346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGds6vuKxNI/AAAAAAAACnc/Fb2Fzo8AXEA/s400/IMG_6665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505488792787133666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGds40D4pOI/AAAAAAAACnE/dmHdTnFO8C8/s400/hiking+and+camping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked up to the waterfall &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; Aspen Grove and it was BEAUTIFUL!!! So beautiful, in fact, that we had to come back the next weekend and hike all the way to the top. I forgot the camera though... Anyway, it was me, Brad, Dave, Paul and Amber Rice from my ward. We hiked to the summit and it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; as ever! We went up through &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Timpanookie&lt;/span&gt;, which isn't quite as pretty as Aspen, but really it was so amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer we have also hiked Cascade Springs and Bridal Veil Falls and Brad took the boys up the Alpine Loop somewhere to go shoot arrows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WE LOVE HIKING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-7845058906515723067?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7845058906515723067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=7845058906515723067&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/7845058906515723067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/7845058906515723067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-2010-hiking.html' title='Summer 2010: Hiking'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGds5p_1DGI/AAAAAAAACnM/5Pk2bVPNmwA/s72-c/hiking+and+camping1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6559849125943532595</id><published>2010-08-12T14:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T14:36:34.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptisms for the Dead at the Timp Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGRXtrJk2EI/AAAAAAAACm8/ugwc--Z_1f8/s1600/mount-timpanogos-mormon-temple1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504621086742206530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGRXtrJk2EI/AAAAAAAACm8/ugwc--Z_1f8/s400/mount-timpanogos-mormon-temple1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This morning I had the opportunity to go with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YM&lt;/span&gt; in our ward and do baptisms.  It was joyful!  It reminded me of the first time I went to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Temple&lt;/span&gt;.  I went through the Ogden Temple and I was so excited.  My mom gave me the best advice to not worry about remembering anything except with I felt at the temple that day.  What great advise, because if it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; been for that advice I would have been pretty overwhelmed!  Then the next week I went to the Logan Temple to get married and sealed to Brad forever.  I was SO excited!  I couldn't quit smiling.  And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I tried, I started to giggle about it.  I felt a twinkle in my eye that came from the joy in my heart.  Even as we were kneeling around the alter- the sealer pointed out that he just loved the way I looked at Brad.  I knew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; what he was talking about!  What an amazing blessing it is to live a good life, free from the bondage of sin through repentance, knowing what is right and knowing that what is right is true and brings eternal happiness and joy to the core of my soul.  It is that joy that feels my being as I enter the temple doors to this day.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I walk up to the temple I get excited.  Then as I walk through the door, the excitement bursts out of me with a smile.  This year has been very special.  I cannot even tell you how many times I have been to the temple, but I have gone a lot.  And when I start to lose my cool at home and I feel down-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trodden&lt;/span&gt; and sad, I know where to go and I know what I need to do to find joy.  That joy reminds me...  Reminds me of what life is really about and that joy follows me all the way home.  I feel so blessed to have shared the joy that the temple spreads with my ward members today.  I sure love them.  I feel so at home in my ward.  From the Bishopric, to the other leaders, to the girls, to the primary, full circle- I call my ward members friends.  Treasured friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6559849125943532595?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6559849125943532595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6559849125943532595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6559849125943532595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6559849125943532595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/baptisms-for-dead-at-timp-temple.html' title='Baptisms for the Dead at the Timp Temple'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TGRXtrJk2EI/AAAAAAAACm8/ugwc--Z_1f8/s72-c/mount-timpanogos-mormon-temple1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6344799452928641361</id><published>2010-07-28T22:41:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:03:43.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bryan's new trick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-51222207aaef0a6c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D51222207aaef0a6c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331317980%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAC526CF1FCA997F14DFC84FB00AA52943DAC89C.45D76B2A67705E9CE62FE21DBCB27BB1B5413997%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D51222207aaef0a6c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1Vwdniup0yE-nquwwjhLpaXBj44&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D51222207aaef0a6c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331317980%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAC526CF1FCA997F14DFC84FB00AA52943DAC89C.45D76B2A67705E9CE62FE21DBCB27BB1B5413997%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D51222207aaef0a6c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1Vwdniup0yE-nquwwjhLpaXBj44&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After watching him jump off the bed and doing a flip on Paul's bed, I am sure you see why I call him insane :) He just thinks he is just as big as Hyrum, that's all! After the hundreth time he did this, I thought I better record it on my phone- not the best picture, but I am sure you get it! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY CRAZY BOY! I SURE LOVE HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6344799452928641361?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6344799452928641361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6344799452928641361&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6344799452928641361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6344799452928641361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/bryans-new-trick.html' title='Bryan&apos;s new trick!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-931252154007640495</id><published>2010-07-19T21:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T22:03:50.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Valley Days 2010</title><content type='html'>Little Valley Days this year was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 mile Dam Run with my sista Jess.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Took 3rd place with the time of 39:15&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parade that was short&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;.22 shoot out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I took 1st place (somehow) overall and got binoculars&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hyrum and Paul tied for 5th in 9 and under and won targets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brad and Papa did horse shoe comp- had fun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hyrum and Bryan did a watermelon eatting contest- had a blast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ate lunch with my dad, Paula and the BX family- totally a blast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Won a few crazy prizes in the raffle (Monster energy pack with hat, wind chimes, and a buck knife)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hung out with my fun family at the fireworks!  Jess, Britt, Dave and B and kids were so fun to talk with!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The fireworks were totally TOTALLY fun- cuddling with Bryan and Brad!  Loved it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Got home well after midnight- church the next day was a nightmare...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-931252154007640495?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/931252154007640495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=931252154007640495&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/931252154007640495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/931252154007640495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/little-valley-days-2010.html' title='Little Valley Days 2010'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-6651882514000324006</id><published>2010-07-07T15:59:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T18:49:24.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Backpacking in the Uinta's!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491299013031145010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUDW7MsrjI/AAAAAAAACmc/029aBs5dZmE/s400/title.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a great trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY ONE:&lt;/span&gt; On Thursday, July 1, we dropped off my wonderful boys at Nana's house. Then headed for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Roosevelt&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;UT&lt;/span&gt; to the trail head. We grabbed our backpacks, strapped them on and took off about 7pm. I was amazed by the beauty; the rocks, the trees, the rivers, the trail, the smell. We crossed rivers on logs and on rocks and swamps where you jumped from one high point to the next or matted down a bush to keep your feet from drowning. I hated my feet getting wet! Before we knew it, the sun had started to set. We whipped out some head lamps and keep going. We started a great climb up to the pass. We stopped often for us to catch our breath. As we did this we stared into the sky. There were so many stars! As we neared closer to the pass- the stars were dimmed by clouds and lightening. All around the lightening flashed. Thoughts that it would miss us quickly faded away as we quickly hopped off the path. Paul grabbed a plastic sheet he had in his pack and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;draped&lt;/span&gt; it over us. We held down the sides as the wind started ripping past. Then there was rain, hail, lightening and thunder. The lightening was so bright as it flashed so close to us. The thunder rumbled and echoed. I was scared- very, very scared. I cried in prayer that we be kept safe. All I could think about was my boys. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Paul. Bryan. Every feeling and fiber within me pleaded that I would be able to continue to raise them and be with them. The storm finally passed after 15 long minutes and we continued up the pass, down the other side, then to a spring for water, then to set up camp for the night. It was 1am and we were beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY TWO:&lt;/span&gt; Brad had a fire going when I woke up this morning. It was welcoming with how wet we were. We stuck out of pads and sleeping bags and tent to dry before heading out once again. We ate french bread with honey for breakfast and headed to Fox Lake and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Crescent&lt;/span&gt; Lake. After passing by those we had to cross another river that had no logs, no rocks to hop along, nothing. So much for dry feet on day two :) We hiked through meadows with meandering streams, woods that smelled strongly of pine, though bare gullies and on tops of hills. After many more rivers and missing the rocks and more sloshing of my feet we reached the Kidney Lakes. The sight was beautiful and the rivers had bridges! We hiked over to where they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Baxter's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have camped for many, many years. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298520911632082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUC6R6Q1tI/AAAAAAAACmM/z-hwZTqH-DU/s400/view+from+camp.jpg" /&gt;Our view of the Kidney Lakes from camp. We set up camp and got out the fishing poles and headed over to the lakes to fish! This was a BLAST!!! There was nothing better than feeling that tug, shouting "I got one," and reeling 'em in!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491295478648458194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUAJMmMy9I/AAAAAAAACkE/fDAkdxop7s8/s400/paul+caught+a+fish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY THREE:&lt;/span&gt; We hiked and fished all day today! From lake to lake. Here are the pictures- it was so dang much fun! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491295495013359522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUAKJj5X6I/AAAAAAAACkc/qa3c_GGdUG0/s400/piss+river.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Impressive.&lt;/span&gt; This 61 year old father-in-law of mine not only crossed over the rock with ease, but he also jumped over a 6 foot river with no problem!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491288951295001234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT6NQT3QpI/AAAAAAAAChM/LFfGMvymd2w/s400/brad+fishing+off+the+river.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491288948111068850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT6NEcwTrI/AAAAAAAAChE/7ZiC_hCPzI0/s400/brad+fishing+off+a+rock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491288927213243762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT6L2mUzXI/AAAAAAAACg0/mqPWf5dPIXc/s400/brad+at+east+lake.jpg" /&gt;This rock was LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491291000191410274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT8EhC1YGI/AAAAAAAACjE/gSEWtdIs3K4/s400/my+best+friend.jpg" /&gt;Can you guess why??? It funneled the whole tiny stream down between the crack. Also- the rock was flat- this girl, who was so terrible as crossing over the rocks, fell in love with this rock! Notice I said WAS- I became better as the trip progressed. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298507670004098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUC5glNoYI/AAAAAAAACl8/8-ej5zSr32M/s400/tiny+little+baby+brookie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; "I got one"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; said with a Scottish accent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491290990515932994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT8D9ABT0I/AAAAAAAACi0/ruBFhk1mwfU/s400/me+river+fishing.jpg" /&gt;This river was fun to fish out of. Tiny baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;brookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were just a starving as they have been every year. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491295463802856914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUAIVSu5dI/AAAAAAAACj8/LjC45osVF40/s400/river.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; "How did everything come out?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491295480188406674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUAJSVWi5I/AAAAAAAACkM/qIzYaTMd21Y/s400/paul+hiking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491290320139690450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT7c7p3odI/AAAAAAAACik/y3klr2_N3M0/s400/lilly+lake.jpg" /&gt;Lilly lake- no bites.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298529581898002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUC6yNamRI/AAAAAAAACmU/kMpFkbISQYs/s400/waterfall+above+davis+lakes.jpg" /&gt;This waterfall was above the Davis Lakes. It was so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we neared closer, it looked even more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt;. So I took quite a few picture of it as we hiked.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298516018626898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUC5_rrgVI/AAAAAAAACmE/wqhxwY1Kn2s/s400/view+from+between+Davis+lakes+and+UB40.jpg" /&gt;View from between the Davis Lakes.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491289620007327922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT60LdTmLI/AAAAAAAAChk/6BFSi3b7E7E/s400/davis+lake+river.jpg" /&gt;River coming out of Davis Lake.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491290304495008770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT7cBX4vAI/AAAAAAAACiU/qfVrYFr_Vo4/s400/hiking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491290999604888354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT8Ee2_wyI/AAAAAAAACi8/a809fmPioi0/s400/moose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A moose! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We also saw a couple coyotes, a few elk and my favorite was a couple of deer that watched me as I pooped. The whole time. I felt like we were quite good friend by the time I left to go back fishing. I wish I had my camera!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491296269805278914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUA3P4r1sI/AAAAAAAACks/t5k0Lb4szoA/s400/Ryan%27s+lake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491290298792663602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT7bsIV2jI/AAAAAAAACiM/gsdsj4hSS6o/s400/glacier+fishing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491296260671436146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUA2t3AdXI/AAAAAAAACkk/IciDMg4EZUo/s400/rainbow.jpg" /&gt;Above Rainbow Lake and a no name lake. Rainbow had the BEST fishing. We caught all our big ones from it. Beautiful view from up there!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491291006866441186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT8E56SQ-I/AAAAAAAACjM/A9St65NxhoY/s400/paul+above+rainbow.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Stories about Yoda, Shower girl, Ryan, Kidney Comer, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Iron man&lt;/span&gt;, Shane, Johnny, Joe, Ed the Horse, Grandpa and Grandma Baxter and their horses, and many, many more.&lt;/span&gt; Surprisingly, I spent much, much, more time listening on this vacation than talking, which is an unusual thing for me- but I rather enjoyed it! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491288024302472226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT5XS_nzCI/AAAAAAAACgs/Fxw88xRuC4k/s400/brad+and+I+above+rainbos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491290981589482130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT8DbvyepI/AAAAAAAACis/zz38e_ZlI8s/s400/me+fishing+above+rainbow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; "Huh, Dad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Brad loved talking about stories and expressing his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opinion&lt;/span&gt; about everything and after that he always said "Huh, dad!" Paul talked about how Brad was always the boy he hiked around with Paul with his "nose up his butt crack and getting hit in the head by his bow" from following so close behind. Brad said he always had to smell all the farts too :) Brad looks up to his dad more than I have ever &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;seen&lt;/span&gt; anyone look up to anyone. Those two were so fun to listen to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491296277123770146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUA3rJjJyI/AAAAAAAACk0/AkOIYkaQUn8/s400/silohette.jpg" /&gt;This evening we had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt; to see who could catch the most fish. We were reeling them in left and right. The biggest problem was- was that I was not about to touch a fish, let &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt; dig the hook out and throw the fish back in. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I caught one, Brad or Paul had to come and take care of it. Therefore, I won. Catching 16 fish in just over an hours time.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491289622093189010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT60TOnT5I/AAAAAAAAChs/2BiYbIh_RCU/s400/east+la.jpg" /&gt;I asked Paul what he likes best about being up here. His reply was hiking, fishing, being away from work- then summed it up by saying, "Up here... It's all good."&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491290314242389202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT7clr19NI/AAAAAAAACic/auM1CBk-jjs/s400/it%27s+all+good.jpg" /&gt;Brad grew up coming up to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Uintas's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; every year from the time he was 8 to when he went on his mission. It is more hit and miss now that he has a job and a family, but I hope it is something he does with our boys as they get old enough to hike 50 miles.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491288937253442002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT6McAGEdI/AAAAAAAACg8/ttR65CsIyLo/s400/brad+fishing+again.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY FOUR:&lt;/span&gt; We woke up early and headed to Rainbow. It was overcast. We fished for a while before having to retreat to the "fire hole" for shelter and warmth from the storm. Some rain. Some snow. We got a fire going and stayed there for a half an hour or so. It lightened up and we headed to fish some more. I was too cold- so this was the only time I just watched. The snow started coming down and we headed to camp. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298497821157186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUC475EJ0I/AAAAAAAACl0/gr3gYoY4Tmw/s400/snowy+view.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491289630700606754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT60zSyFSI/AAAAAAAACh0/GQLaPhB6OuI/s400/fire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491289604574976098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT6zR98mGI/AAAAAAAAChc/ZRwisrQRNhI/s400/camp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491289636452524658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT61IuJYnI/AAAAAAAACh8/8-gnfateMIU/s400/fish+cooking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491296287394185330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUA4RaNQHI/AAAAAAAAClE/80W9g90Qdeg/s400/snow.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Back in the good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' days..."&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491296280501274002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUA33uzxZI/AAAAAAAACk8/MYhSDL2XZQI/s400/snotw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491295488194201442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUAJwKFR2I/AAAAAAAACkU/7TUFmBLxeKU/s400/pauls+tent.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After it just kept snowing and snowing we decided it would be out best guess to hike out today instead of tomorrow. There was a chance, we assumed, that we could have a couple feet of snow on the ground by morning if it wasn't going to let up. We sat around the fire under some shelter Brad and his dad concocted (they are amazing to always figure out a way to meet their objectives) and then got things packed up. We left around 4pm, I think, and got back to the truck at 12:30am. The trail was hard to follow after dark. Everything had a coat of thick frost on it. Logs and roots in our trail were avoided at all cost as they were the slipperiest. We lost the trail quite a few times- I was scared and felt lost. But I did have the faith that Brad and his dad knew our where abouts and had things under control. It was funny because one instance where we had lost the trail we were walking along and there was a sudden drop off that the men didn't remember. After a confused minute, we recognized the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;optical&lt;/span&gt; illusion. It was really a lake, a dark, dark lake that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appeared&lt;/span&gt; to drop off after the shore. I was wet, I was cold. But still tried hard to just endure. But that last mile, or so, which seemed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; at least three or ten- was when I got tired. Dirty, stinking, completely, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sickingly&lt;/span&gt;, utterly worn out. I even complained. After a good nights rest at the bottom of the mountain, I was a lot happier :) Here are a few more random pictures and quotes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491288960005454882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT6NwwmPCI/AAAAAAAAChU/pbaA5jjbiGU/s400/brad+fishing.jpg" /&gt;"Good crap!"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491287977926475570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT5UmOuPzI/AAAAAAAACgM/Su5yfkBg_GA/s400/61+yr+old+crossing+a+river+on+a+log.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491290289428692802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT7bJPy_0I/AAAAAAAACiE/k-smlyfXjjA/s400/flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I loved all the flowers! The rocks were also so beautiful with bright green and gray patches growing on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491299020305844354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUDXWTHyII/AAAAAAAACmk/zCfSTOozYFI/s400/waterfall+brad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Uh.... There are two beady eyes looking at me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; On the way out, just after dusk, I was wearing my head lamp. I look over to the right and staring right at me were two beady eyes reflecting brightly. It could have been any animal- I, of course, thought mountain lion or bear, but it ended up being just a deer. I was so glad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491288013528554306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT5Wq2620I/AAAAAAAACgk/ydzgbi88RXU/s400/boots.jpg" /&gt;Brad bragged and bragged about how great his boots were the whole time! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;! I wore trail running shoes that claimed to be water resistant- UH- &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;. It seemed my quest everyday was to keep my feet dry. It was always a pointless &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;endeavor&lt;/span&gt;. Especially when we were wading through the swamps and waist high willows at 11pm Sunday night. That was the CRAZIEST thing I have ever done for sure! This was when we had to jump over a 5-6 foot deep river to get across. Brad and his Dad could have jumped further, as for me, it took a heap of courage! I made it though after freaking out a little then telling myself I could do it.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491288001549496610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT5V-O48SI/AAAAAAAACgc/x7QAOMoDSzc/s400/biggest+fish.jpg" /&gt;The biggest catch of the trip- amazingly caught by me :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491287992721568162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDT5VdWJcaI/AAAAAAAACgU/ZlTqaSf0UdM/s400/a+kidney+lake.jpg" /&gt;West Kidney Lake&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491299023840007170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUDXjdu1AI/AAAAAAAACms/Wzx9EgYIRng/s400/waterfall+kati.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;One thing is for sure... this girl had the time of her life! I am so thankful Brad and Paul let me tag along! I LOVED it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486787802307040904-6651882514000324006?l=thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6651882514000324006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486787802307040904&amp;postID=6651882514000324006&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6651882514000324006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486787802307040904/posts/default/6651882514000324006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbaxterfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='Backpacking in the Uinta&apos;s!!!'/><author><name>Kati</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/Sd9j-UpIz4I/AAAAAAAABf4/hRE-1g-2F00/S220/kati.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TDUDW7MsrjI/AAAAAAAACmc/029aBs5dZmE/s72-c/title.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486787802307040904.post-7344420882040351686</id><published>2010-06-14T15:19:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T23:58:53.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>26.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;These&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wet, tired&lt;/span&gt; FEET...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482744302472474914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBae5O8rMSI/AAAAAAAACes/dfOMyN7zlCw/s400/these+feet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just carried us 26.2 miles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 363px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482744307867282882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBae5jC5bcI/AAAAAAAACe0/e0EjIF2_Wts/s400/these.jpg" /&gt;Saturday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kirston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I ran the Utah Valley Marathon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YEA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484349041270381394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBxSZU0s21I/AAAAAAAACfs/htY9qTYv6Es/s400/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482742528029713298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadR8ojY5I/AAAAAAAACd8/cdRTHEJtEmw/s400/just+before.jpg" /&gt;We got a ride up with this super hot man! It was 4 am and only insane people look this thrilled!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482743044982181522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadwCboDpI/AAAAAAAACeE/Y2wg4Baq7ag/s400/marathon.jpg" /&gt;Just before we started! It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sprinkling&lt;/span&gt; rain and we were excited! Little did we know that it would down pour just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; the starting gun blew! But pour it did on and off for NINE MILES. It was something we will always remember, that's for sure :) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482743065093818962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadxNWnSlI/AAAAAAAACeM/b9cm97kfJeo/s400/Mile+6.jpg" /&gt;This is mile 6- coming just out of the town &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wallsburge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- feeling good!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482742494026443138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadP99iqYI/AAAAAAAACds/cVSJOGU9HvQ/s400/going.jpg" /&gt;We turn up towards Provo Canyon to some hills that I thought would be a lot worse. The sloshing in our shoes may have distracted us, but really the hills were a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482742470490530962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadOmSJJJI/AAAAAAAACdc/xsi05219TTw/s400/1+going.jpg" /&gt;Can you spot us? We are the "Pink Warriors." We became a land mark to some and as they passed us, they would comment how they have been trying to catch the girls in pink for a long time--- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482742516922481794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadRTQYfII/AAAAAAAACd0/SDAYqMrRcbs/s400/gone.jpg" /&gt;About mile 10- I am YELLING, "THERE'S MY HUSBAND!!!" Apparently the guys behind us was just as excited about it as we were!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482743084423235842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadyVXGyQI/AAAAAAAACek/hRr0rzdtHa4/s400/there%27s+my+husband.jpg" /&gt;Can you see the fog and rain?!?!?! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- it was just the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lens&lt;/span&gt; that was foggy- but it was raining!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482743080456797026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadyGlbu2I/AAAAAAAACec/2UMkCYZKZxg/s400/rain.jpg" /&gt;HALF WAY!!! I loved the tunnel! My mom- who was just as crazy as I am- taught us to roll the windows down and scream as we drove through tunnels- so what did I do? I screamed the whole tunnel of course! Of course I couldn't do it in just one breath like I can in the car... Brad was on the other side with some other LOUD guy cheering us on. I kept thinking- is that guy saying our names? And sure enough he was- he had asked Brad what our names were so he could cheer for us- nice huh!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482744321234892402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBae6U1-9nI/AAAAAAAACe8/SFPH6EbVjpQ/s400/tunnel.jpg" /&gt; About mile 22 when I gave Brad my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that was ruined in the rain--- Oops. I was still feeling good. I know I look crazy, but I smiled the entire race!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482850656179334898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBb_n1YWLvI/AAAAAAAACfE/Xd5jZH8HOHo/s400/cheering.jpg" /&gt;Every mile starting on mile 20 I though of each member of my family for that mile and just cried. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Mile 20-21 my Dad including Paula&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Mile 21-22 my mom.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Mile 22-23 Bryan Baxter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Mile 23-24 Paul Baxter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mile 24-25 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Baxter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Mile 25-26 Brad Baxter&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And the last .2 went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kirston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; My family cheered and cheered for us as they bunny hopped us all down University Ave. My dad and Paula had the boys and Brad met up with them. One the most memorable things was watching them cheer for us at the top of their lungs. Clapping and jumping- shouting our names!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482850672129679778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBb_owzNIaI/AAAAAAAACfM/dsmxMr0T0sI/s400/DSC_0290.JPG" /&gt; I loved it and that I will remember also.... At mile 23 I also cried cause it was almost over and I just didn't want it to end. I loved EVERY minute of this crazy marathon! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482743073192186466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadxrhakmI/AAAAAAAACeU/ss16aRFqIfw/s400/mile+20.jpg" /&gt;We looked forward to a rise in the road and we knew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after that- we would be at the mall to finish. As we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ascended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the rise- we were strong and feeling so great! At the top we could see the mall and where we finish- what and amazing feeling. People cheering on the "pink girls" and curving around the parking lot. Picking up our speed and feeling the excitement. Emotion smacks me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my heart as I see the blue finish, and my family on the side. Step, step, step and we finish at the exact same time. Then...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482742483829551170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBadPX-acEI/AAAAAAAACdk/dzOA4ZA-xag/s400/DONE.jpg" /&gt;We find a gutter and sit down :) Just like we had planned! I cried and cried- Brad was there, Bryan was there, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kirston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who had trained for 4 and a half months and just finished the longest run of our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;life's&lt;/span&gt; together.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484349060217119490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBxSabZ9IwI/AAAAAAAACf8/ZCggyx6-N-4/s400/3.JPG" /&gt; It was cool!!! What an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;emotional&lt;/span&gt; wonderful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fulfilling&lt;/span&gt; feeling to finish a marathon!!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482850690705490130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBb_p2ABgNI/AAAAAAAACfc/ZB4-zvUUyWs/s400/DSC_0311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484349051169853842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBxSZ5s60ZI/AAAAAAAACf0/NLy0Rp5x6uI/s400/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482850700084126882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBb_qY8EJKI/AAAAAAAACfk/M-QRtEX7MpE/s400/DSC_0350.JPG" /&gt;Thank you Isabel for the leg massage- they appreciate you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482850685486339122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXuWfFln4MI/TBb_pijrlDI/AAAAAAAACfU/ho2QmpJWPug/s400/DSC_0309_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally back on our feet!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As for our time- we got 4 hours 38 minutes. 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