tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33274172702426270712024-02-18T22:15:22.639-08:00Danny, Seidi, Charlie, MinaUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger48125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-4999650237451140392011-10-19T18:42:00.001-07:002011-10-19T19:11:07.148-07:00Fall and Toledo ZooI love the fall here in Ann Arbor. Colors are beginning to change and it's just gorgeous. We've done our fair share of apple picking (3 times) and bottled an assortment of yummy foods. Definitely one of my new hobbies that I'm becoming a little overly-obsessed with. The kids are growing and Danny continues to work super hard. We try and take advantage of any time that we have with him. One warm Friday, Danny had it off, so we took off to the Toledo Zoo in Ohio. It was only a 45 minute drive and SOOOOO... worth it. Charlie hadn't been to a zoo since we moved here so he was totally excited. Other than the fact that we had to stop and buy Charlie some new shoes (we forgot his at home), it was a perfect trip to the zoo. Great weather, spam musubi's, and lot's of fun animals to see. Charlie was in heaven. He still asks me almost every day if we are going to the zoo.<br /><br />Best part of picking apples...eating apples to your heart's content.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8E6lWSaDKvcNG2NoLr8fu7pKoHw29bSCzVTzkmeEdqme2VxHgBwevYI1Fn-PP5C3dqG_EWzHPuYcslazgyMZQ2hyphenhyphenbC-jEalvEWDW4urSaWfxy9wFxBJN1fYa35D0mUpuJZ5rtF2bXvXM/s1600/DSC_0393.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8E6lWSaDKvcNG2NoLr8fu7pKoHw29bSCzVTzkmeEdqme2VxHgBwevYI1Fn-PP5C3dqG_EWzHPuYcslazgyMZQ2hyphenhyphenbC-jEalvEWDW4urSaWfxy9wFxBJN1fYa35D0mUpuJZ5rtF2bXvXM/s400/DSC_0393.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665388327666607250" /></a><br /><br />Check out Charlie's awesome outfit. Summer hat, shorts, with his sweet new shoes.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-uef33iN97QeeEUFZBK9XdiHe7sSqw42713dFlZVYVCCwtvstAcVHn2zti-yK5LyNftQDoJBlL3Zh1NriObI4xsgs3kMQXUbBRrq68tjNNhzq4m8jRza36Wb6me2L41nLmhMIg5yUyUY/s1600/DSC_0540.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-uef33iN97QeeEUFZBK9XdiHe7sSqw42713dFlZVYVCCwtvstAcVHn2zti-yK5LyNftQDoJBlL3Zh1NriObI4xsgs3kMQXUbBRrq68tjNNhzq4m8jRza36Wb6me2L41nLmhMIg5yUyUY/s400/DSC_0540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665388319371664210" /></a><br /><br />Spam Musubi's!!! No comments unless you've tried one. They are our favorite on-the-go lunch. Charlie probably ate 4. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_KcpXwMWRm6y0ygayttzxW7H2YhGNwSAjLcUSVPCjsvBIqhpoM0o3fnMLh70hKJWzijiTh0EIBFBAYGZenl4VBcx0sslQml9_G-WfXgBpTxST0x2qFSf-quDVKxStcVsZjpBHHDmoG-M/s1600/DSC_0554.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_KcpXwMWRm6y0ygayttzxW7H2YhGNwSAjLcUSVPCjsvBIqhpoM0o3fnMLh70hKJWzijiTh0EIBFBAYGZenl4VBcx0sslQml9_G-WfXgBpTxST0x2qFSf-quDVKxStcVsZjpBHHDmoG-M/s400/DSC_0554.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665388304740506594" /></a><br /><br />Since Danny's never with us, I never get to take pictures with both of my kids. Gotta take advantage. :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifya_q1MkvM41wDgPV4WEura940pnRFOIBQBaIC3EK5shLuSeC6IlSivZswF3qHTdP-qzPCHj6t-tiVn168C7fSsas7HZOtY9kLGCxWIEbVu43Ipc6men47KIpOQ-bSlUqTB76o5vbqC0/s1600/DSC_0573.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifya_q1MkvM41wDgPV4WEura940pnRFOIBQBaIC3EK5shLuSeC6IlSivZswF3qHTdP-qzPCHj6t-tiVn168C7fSsas7HZOtY9kLGCxWIEbVu43Ipc6men47KIpOQ-bSlUqTB76o5vbqC0/s400/DSC_0573.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665388295734221186" /></a><br /><br />Baby elephant that's a month younger than Mina. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkt3USkuHjsbnjE2h4hjOKdEMHdGFHUR1gnDvTWgSCBhddjXGMMvu19Pcx3S-sOe68NnezN2lx6vEQhf_oOpebb8S5jHIdtbio6prqcR45oYhBe4M42gPFGzgxRcd811pfhl8hgj1_s0E/s1600/DSC_0621.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkt3USkuHjsbnjE2h4hjOKdEMHdGFHUR1gnDvTWgSCBhddjXGMMvu19Pcx3S-sOe68NnezN2lx6vEQhf_oOpebb8S5jHIdtbio6prqcR45oYhBe4M42gPFGzgxRcd811pfhl8hgj1_s0E/s400/DSC_0621.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665388289553079090" /></a><br /><br />One of three white lions they have at the zoo. Apparently, they were donated by Siegfried and Roy. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZRfdzioLgu-jiNVXlar_5N_53tOKP_yaLs2RPBvM7-B08_FsJLfGvgQnSVxSnPu5xWfdvhpIZl4Eik9j5xBp5lEUUcrwsPqkTkYgQxel49U_eg1JPSG6XW-MwkACSJl9OHJuGoxbk3mc/s1600/DSC_0639.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZRfdzioLgu-jiNVXlar_5N_53tOKP_yaLs2RPBvM7-B08_FsJLfGvgQnSVxSnPu5xWfdvhpIZl4Eik9j5xBp5lEUUcrwsPqkTkYgQxel49U_eg1JPSG6XW-MwkACSJl9OHJuGoxbk3mc/s400/DSC_0639.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665385706685752098" /></a><br /><br />Hike on one of the little nature trails.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqXimTi1zUt0uZOa4iCRPEJ0vxj7pHJO02Ye_-KmZ9_aY9dZJEniuPlSQAHjrjnIXn50rpfjQIHboHO-iWmG4MWISGZnmNfCZQBez-ILzFGIWp9qQw4A9nNBBdEC2xlW6BoJsO_eo5wQk/s1600/DSC_0642.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqXimTi1zUt0uZOa4iCRPEJ0vxj7pHJO02Ye_-KmZ9_aY9dZJEniuPlSQAHjrjnIXn50rpfjQIHboHO-iWmG4MWISGZnmNfCZQBez-ILzFGIWp9qQw4A9nNBBdEC2xlW6BoJsO_eo5wQk/s400/DSC_0642.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665385691546163890" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUP9RVtqmTsBzeF0DUQL1zkEUr74BKugBvErsF9HX-5dvQbBlqIsIN-sewG9rGJ6VNEtD0VwTzzvcAj808XJK6jlN2z7PWrOU4zYYUtJpPsIGoD0T3qPbcWPcdWqIFW-QqktVVK7-Fgx0/s1600/DSC_0671.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUP9RVtqmTsBzeF0DUQL1zkEUr74BKugBvErsF9HX-5dvQbBlqIsIN-sewG9rGJ6VNEtD0VwTzzvcAj808XJK6jlN2z7PWrOU4zYYUtJpPsIGoD0T3qPbcWPcdWqIFW-QqktVVK7-Fgx0/s400/DSC_0671.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665385689185396978" /></a><br /><br />Pickin' Apples<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-6aLi_EgjUKx6Up7KucVfMGXrD2sJ8qnB98x00FsTVYq-laiN3vuyb0_QI7M1TraD4pJU36YwVQQAyOP0yflZ9UffSss-2Av64XP1AlZwfwkZxbhyMj2gkYdfe-E3jCGjureB8sORjPc/s1600/DSC_0707.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-6aLi_EgjUKx6Up7KucVfMGXrD2sJ8qnB98x00FsTVYq-laiN3vuyb0_QI7M1TraD4pJU36YwVQQAyOP0yflZ9UffSss-2Av64XP1AlZwfwkZxbhyMj2gkYdfe-E3jCGjureB8sORjPc/s400/DSC_0707.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665385684912813458" /></a><br /><br />Charlie loves his daddy!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV7TLCJNX9wPiw7b8nJY93oAym7gdmPjqJr5H7BXDKvnqJkuhyk3umNcLtpuLplvCHb_mJiaRzdpYrQ7i5TSWaKYkYilmGN7TCcd0reyVyWK5-jEtjXTNdHdoL-DxEKweKH6CnztkcXv4/s1600/DSC_0730.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV7TLCJNX9wPiw7b8nJY93oAym7gdmPjqJr5H7BXDKvnqJkuhyk3umNcLtpuLplvCHb_mJiaRzdpYrQ7i5TSWaKYkYilmGN7TCcd0reyVyWK5-jEtjXTNdHdoL-DxEKweKH6CnztkcXv4/s400/DSC_0730.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665385679266472194" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-52071314255666789702011-10-04T18:42:00.000-07:002011-10-04T18:51:24.959-07:00I'm 27...NOTSo Danny and I just had this conversation:<br /><br />S: I can't believe you're 28.<br />D: I'm not. I'm 27.<br />S: No, you're 28. I'm sure.<br />D: No way. What year is it...October of 2011 (pause)...oh my gosh!!! <br /><br />He blames it on his lack of sleep and the fact that med school has all blurred into a mass of time. We had this discussion because we were trying to figure out when we were going to be really done. He'll probably be 35 and I'll be 32. That's a long time. We shouldn't have figured that out.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-58537472027596343362011-08-04T10:34:00.000-07:002011-08-04T11:22:24.155-07:00MichiganWe're here in Ann Arbor with internet, finally. I'm too overwhelmed by the thought of blogging all that has gone on in the past couple months but I'll give you this... We're together as a family in a great place that we already have come to love. Charlie is just happy to see his dad again instead of over skype. We definitely miss Utah but are so glad we made the jump to move to a new place. Here are a few pics.<br /><br />Danny and Charlie playing at Independence Lake.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9KOzblE-jM6a-_cCsIsV7ki7QaQAmN9t9-5DgtSC8KAQlK7wN2dUVJxFofe0Bslg0WAa-vOUAP1TiRP5L9xycllCYT6qA1Ny1jsh4f3jkjoY9f-NdDFniO1G90QKAZ67YsRUngMQpF_8/s1600/DSC_1037.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9KOzblE-jM6a-_cCsIsV7ki7QaQAmN9t9-5DgtSC8KAQlK7wN2dUVJxFofe0Bslg0WAa-vOUAP1TiRP5L9xycllCYT6qA1Ny1jsh4f3jkjoY9f-NdDFniO1G90QKAZ67YsRUngMQpF_8/s400/DSC_1037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637058157393984178" /></a><br /><br />Danny enjoying Mina while she's awake. That doesn't happen very often.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA1f_ybsCqCm8g6QzyC2w4lHO-aKr0olGI5SNidVl0BPDVAfK787SVWVY9-VioyffuloVlKdJZLXb2MvFEL6c413jBdTXdMT_M-OAOc8OayqooLevpLIZF3lW_sCwdhuNim3vH4hinSyU/s1600/DSC_1208.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA1f_ybsCqCm8g6QzyC2w4lHO-aKr0olGI5SNidVl0BPDVAfK787SVWVY9-VioyffuloVlKdJZLXb2MvFEL6c413jBdTXdMT_M-OAOc8OayqooLevpLIZF3lW_sCwdhuNim3vH4hinSyU/s400/DSC_1208.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637058200018710994" /></a><br /><br />Before Charlie's Haircut<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjQq2UBbOzkV89jhqZ3jy2GtYnfK9badi5j3fEL0PJlwZ4QVdRxVlDw3_FivGyLueIt0SGGsk4ccEu_EsgzvwJLoogxkDQyr22wrgKO4IT_0nYUN9pVjDNOzf5R_w2wzSQ4qhpbvnQo9w/s1600/DSC_1117.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjQq2UBbOzkV89jhqZ3jy2GtYnfK9badi5j3fEL0PJlwZ4QVdRxVlDw3_FivGyLueIt0SGGsk4ccEu_EsgzvwJLoogxkDQyr22wrgKO4IT_0nYUN9pVjDNOzf5R_w2wzSQ4qhpbvnQo9w/s400/DSC_1117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637058336073622738" /></a><br /><br />After...and after playing in an awesome rainstorm. I miss his hair so much but it was almost child abuse to keep it long. He was a sweaty mess after five minutes of being outside.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsTOrEWw14ZOtGTHYbfRdGZmvEee-4fxEKLa0WGgdOJFOFPVYS9RRSeMa0BwXsM7pxIUfoDU49WX0KnN8tsE8PhiryxxDC3HO9FODZvIYOk6WsrmCgERCmDxdWo4pWuQ2EDYTBx0stoqo/s1600/DSC_1184.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsTOrEWw14ZOtGTHYbfRdGZmvEee-4fxEKLa0WGgdOJFOFPVYS9RRSeMa0BwXsM7pxIUfoDU49WX0KnN8tsE8PhiryxxDC3HO9FODZvIYOk6WsrmCgERCmDxdWo4pWuQ2EDYTBx0stoqo/s400/DSC_1184.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637058344719532962" /></a><br /><br />Danny mowing his lawn. Definitely one of he and Charlie's fav things to do around here. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfMwWL99ZR_WaGMf00xKsFjcoFuOH61cfS4x8N4yigXxgHdGjZXpEIIXQOerEzJgfazgpsAJgLyEhWTE5PYqUtLg-x2-usv57A0DUAEw9Ip4BBoFBRnJaRQTKEqSe9fnUFamsKU_RH4c0/s1600/DSC_1090.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfMwWL99ZR_WaGMf00xKsFjcoFuOH61cfS4x8N4yigXxgHdGjZXpEIIXQOerEzJgfazgpsAJgLyEhWTE5PYqUtLg-x2-usv57A0DUAEw9Ip4BBoFBRnJaRQTKEqSe9fnUFamsKU_RH4c0/s400/DSC_1090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637058324974377522" /></a><br /><br />Charlie with his new friend Spencer who lives just three houses away.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaeTzWEgNN-jp5y89HeKE_hxjrq0o6zQ73Ziwf4cCKAc_nFAel6io8ZEDnYb8rk7l7Y29BsFmsHd57qqGsFmFw7gicbUvn2IWXbIrvmfdORdvMm6ki7KbRKnt5_vj6U5Xy-UOBAS8y1bU/s1600/DSC_1235.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaeTzWEgNN-jp5y89HeKE_hxjrq0o6zQ73Ziwf4cCKAc_nFAel6io8ZEDnYb8rk7l7Y29BsFmsHd57qqGsFmFw7gicbUvn2IWXbIrvmfdORdvMm6ki7KbRKnt5_vj6U5Xy-UOBAS8y1bU/s400/DSC_1235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637064529850170482" /></a><br /><br />My little Mina with her cute smile. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUR7Ya1g-N3kCG0Vb3AwMdAH9iTScWzrEF01g66lmPx4L47LPCD_ROxz7S4aca690ep8sbyOK2qjhONWbSfhzrWfZ04Qj5sT-icodnXLfMHBEUU_zTZoZR3CJ06heq8l_0mQFtNg8UZC4/s1600/DSC_1019.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUR7Ya1g-N3kCG0Vb3AwMdAH9iTScWzrEF01g66lmPx4L47LPCD_ROxz7S4aca690ep8sbyOK2qjhONWbSfhzrWfZ04Qj5sT-icodnXLfMHBEUU_zTZoZR3CJ06heq8l_0mQFtNg8UZC4/s400/DSC_1019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637064542015597154" /></a><br /><br />And this one's for my mom...Jello Beans!!!! Thanks, Mom. Charlie loves them.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBopWSNbAEmfRjQeV012JkkjeVFG4d6g0qUwVFWaAhFLCQrVRkPBmkolEpKwDdxMLnAloSVxD0h3XG1mf1fWqkH4MjDRZ-3NuSrK2UXpJz3rQDtw2dpHOIiSs-K_exe5kaoZpWzxEl-NQ/s1600/DSC_1341.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBopWSNbAEmfRjQeV012JkkjeVFG4d6g0qUwVFWaAhFLCQrVRkPBmkolEpKwDdxMLnAloSVxD0h3XG1mf1fWqkH4MjDRZ-3NuSrK2UXpJz3rQDtw2dpHOIiSs-K_exe5kaoZpWzxEl-NQ/s400/DSC_1341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637064533761526978" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-14473408869913001422011-05-23T14:39:00.000-07:002011-05-24T19:57:37.155-07:00Dr. Daniel Noall Bennett, M.D.My husband is a doctor. Do I call him one to his face? No way. I told him he isn't really a doctor until he finishes residency. I'm mean like that. But seriously, I am so proud of Danny and recognize how much time, effort, and just plain ol' hard work he has put into this degree. It is such an accomplishment and definitely the hardest thing he's ever done. <br /><br />Saturday was Danny's graduation. He spoke at his commencement because he was one of the co-presidents for his class. He did a great job. He spoke on the Hippocratic Oath and how they should all remember why they went into medicine. It's easy to become a little disillusioned and a little self-conceited during medical school. I can't tell you how many people have become so obsessed with becoming the "best" student/doctor and the highest paid one at that. I think for most students, they went into medicine because of the doctors they knew...they were respectable men/women in their communities who served those around them. Danny just encouraged his class to remember those people and to remember the type of person they were striving to be before medical school...that and a bunch of other stuff. :) He really did a great job and we were all so proud of him.<br /><br />We both can't believe that he's done, that we're moving our family to Michigan, and that we're going to be receiving a real paycheck next month! Kind of crazy. We're excited for this next phase of life, realizing that it's going to be super hard but a wonderful growing experience. We're especially grateful to all of the wonderful people we've met during medical school. Definitely the "cream of the crop" as my mom would say. We've made some great friends and made some wonderful memories. Here's to the next phase!! Thank you to everyone who has made this possible...that's all of you. :)<br /><br /><br />This is what the whole day felt like...a blur. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUAI6KY3X3Mh5K5dMvWu_YyBfqOUw3oNfZez4anigYWTI4Xc-vw37-_NKj1SaJOAnBWt3XojD3WiCMVXNvhr-0VPvS-Fpi0vcOcgCCi6qplXx_SkM0PQ6EPXoReIfN0SCfXh5yrFXYZGE/s1600/DSC_0100.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUAI6KY3X3Mh5K5dMvWu_YyBfqOUw3oNfZez4anigYWTI4Xc-vw37-_NKj1SaJOAnBWt3XojD3WiCMVXNvhr-0VPvS-Fpi0vcOcgCCi6qplXx_SkM0PQ6EPXoReIfN0SCfXh5yrFXYZGE/s400/DSC_0100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610476778230471682" /></a><br /><br />Danny's name on the program.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnEgJ6f_Vxl82WDHKBIozh84geRa1BtuKJ7Ak0O6jML1xYWqi8JVKpE2Ddg5C1y0jNkw6pbkin_l9GevfwEN9SOEiu6_M0X77IawtTZf1yg8r4NpUzZlMVRh_2qRuwYQhDp9_BX325vfk/s1600/DSC_0069.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnEgJ6f_Vxl82WDHKBIozh84geRa1BtuKJ7Ak0O6jML1xYWqi8JVKpE2Ddg5C1y0jNkw6pbkin_l9GevfwEN9SOEiu6_M0X77IawtTZf1yg8r4NpUzZlMVRh_2qRuwYQhDp9_BX325vfk/s400/DSC_0069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610476784241984098" /></a><br /><br />Danny speaking. If you look closely, you'll see his hair sticking up from his hat. :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5V1Mt9wfJFZPUraqUgzuZG87ypsZ8NPWtE31Q3uxmU4uxr48EdWZ_ye5tG5dauqEBV2HUx2W0Nn3NGld1C2mnkWrwlwDKVTFD3fENOiNlmqRKeVi1xlfs-qAAkqzR14jemcD6ZtMcPIo/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5V1Mt9wfJFZPUraqUgzuZG87ypsZ8NPWtE31Q3uxmU4uxr48EdWZ_ye5tG5dauqEBV2HUx2W0Nn3NGld1C2mnkWrwlwDKVTFD3fENOiNlmqRKeVi1xlfs-qAAkqzR14jemcD6ZtMcPIo/s400/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610476792533385634" /></a><br /><br />Danny and his proud parents.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8zPZSEie5FZSM-jJBDHBYj7oc8fQdF8VZQ1fv0UJrr-HzYIIJWmOBdaKhrp0s-rJXcOpNrV3e-e1e82cUuVLJ-LxlgCZPeyduswFLyhYDUi17-dNYKKAHono9pZN-xxIHxYDXnwynHvE/s1600/DSC_0106.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8zPZSEie5FZSM-jJBDHBYj7oc8fQdF8VZQ1fv0UJrr-HzYIIJWmOBdaKhrp0s-rJXcOpNrV3e-e1e82cUuVLJ-LxlgCZPeyduswFLyhYDUi17-dNYKKAHono9pZN-xxIHxYDXnwynHvE/s400/DSC_0106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610476800612691010" /></a><br /><br />Danny and my family.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1vFTPzAry1YpgCUXsWrUonZ5l1oT5GkmLMFUvmLYdB5DGdh_Y-F35m0p-rscUruEzxbPNG-PG3p6hBBkQabCkacaus5pJAvEWLEZlsOiSOB9jUe4k2_htqS2ncPTB5DYLvHXcGmGW-KM/s1600/DSC_0126.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1vFTPzAry1YpgCUXsWrUonZ5l1oT5GkmLMFUvmLYdB5DGdh_Y-F35m0p-rscUruEzxbPNG-PG3p6hBBkQabCkacaus5pJAvEWLEZlsOiSOB9jUe4k2_htqS2ncPTB5DYLvHXcGmGW-KM/s400/DSC_0126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610476805127204226" /></a><br /><br />Our little family.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieE455qAsmCvmyIDSEcfwvdb3dqLP0Ljm6BHtiKrCfqSxG8nbysgYmdi2ny_OMCXQ7Ec3_GbqaDAwxY6b17yLqSlPLzRQRUfL1y9J92OuYS6qRcjTmScMB4v1KUx5DYQNT373r-8Wrucg/s1600/DSC_0113.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieE455qAsmCvmyIDSEcfwvdb3dqLP0Ljm6BHtiKrCfqSxG8nbysgYmdi2ny_OMCXQ7Ec3_GbqaDAwxY6b17yLqSlPLzRQRUfL1y9J92OuYS6qRcjTmScMB4v1KUx5DYQNT373r-8Wrucg/s400/DSC_0113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610479349308627586" /></a><br /><br />Danny and JJ. We missed a picture with Wayne and Taryn.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGMU6WUeDF1v-eEX4zfnKcQcgh3D_E6GBCvZvtDb2AjlOPx9b6VamiXsiCim-62hpcsWYZ8QV-TRgRWHv040xKAQ_cTRObChT_CYNlYngP_hzCmiEzjSPNKf9ORO8MXWOh6WCNn3BZsNo/s1600/DSC_0116.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGMU6WUeDF1v-eEX4zfnKcQcgh3D_E6GBCvZvtDb2AjlOPx9b6VamiXsiCim-62hpcsWYZ8QV-TRgRWHv040xKAQ_cTRObChT_CYNlYngP_hzCmiEzjSPNKf9ORO8MXWOh6WCNn3BZsNo/s400/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610479356847068450" /></a><br /><br />The Brimhall's<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTukNpAmpSscyTErg3of148cc696NS0vMi0bBJiYBn4LYghKQjYmiy1vmnBzpGFhk002oNfHhKGCeRfvSWByiZk3TQfv3E3N5NZWyuEz5hwSLQ2bVRsWkyd3FgnvNK9IOnMVG_XfgbAvo/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTukNpAmpSscyTErg3of148cc696NS0vMi0bBJiYBn4LYghKQjYmiy1vmnBzpGFhk002oNfHhKGCeRfvSWByiZk3TQfv3E3N5NZWyuEz5hwSLQ2bVRsWkyd3FgnvNK9IOnMVG_XfgbAvo/s400/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610479364995209058" /></a><br /><br />The Zaugg's<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqMWQ_aiM7aoLzMUP5v_Von9Z5uIyQo3Uep6-TCEjPvrr-adVI50evmXlAOIivZWsiqMAqd4b6FcrgTPiGhgXxCxHOutFh4eeIaH-mJki1fvteMc8ngS_mc2qGc8RvORZV2GU4kwOkAb8/s1600/DSC_0155.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqMWQ_aiM7aoLzMUP5v_Von9Z5uIyQo3Uep6-TCEjPvrr-adVI50evmXlAOIivZWsiqMAqd4b6FcrgTPiGhgXxCxHOutFh4eeIaH-mJki1fvteMc8ngS_mc2qGc8RvORZV2GU4kwOkAb8/s400/DSC_0155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610479369477679154" /></a><br /><br />After graduation and our nephew's baptism, we raced down to Provo for Jake and Jess's wedding dinner and reception. Jake is one of Danny's high-school buddies. Their reception was awesome. They had little firepits where you could roast mallows and make smores. Charlie, of course, ran into the river and covered himself in soot. If you look closely at this picture, you will see the soot marks that cover his whole front. He's a little hoodlum! But look at that face...he's so stinkn' cute. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWc-Q8NOE-e5FrNRh-mF4pSRvfBU4kGPKV-adVYmmnSFzMq5trw2whoXebEvPy-RgxT_8BtcMfpTcpmMdo88hyZP6TXHD_nmlAhpMbvj5w4j85SryQCMO1xec9EW-5bA6uzkunNwDFhHg/s1600/DSC_0159.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWc-Q8NOE-e5FrNRh-mF4pSRvfBU4kGPKV-adVYmmnSFzMq5trw2whoXebEvPy-RgxT_8BtcMfpTcpmMdo88hyZP6TXHD_nmlAhpMbvj5w4j85SryQCMO1xec9EW-5bA6uzkunNwDFhHg/s400/DSC_0159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610479843071217810" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-18743739463181974952011-05-11T20:50:00.000-07:002011-05-13T13:44:45.971-07:00Mina Inouye Bennett<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuL1tnSedNmvY5ngjnuSN2SexLPSKArWdk5EEyNY4dwTfcAkvdGIUxo9U6wXloAllC7laPWUNL8w-vFkSuaNPXTN-h5VifOtHw56ip9AQ_icOvzkTSopu9Dlx15FbfREjZd8X4MCoqYf8/s1600/DSC_0951.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuL1tnSedNmvY5ngjnuSN2SexLPSKArWdk5EEyNY4dwTfcAkvdGIUxo9U6wXloAllC7laPWUNL8w-vFkSuaNPXTN-h5VifOtHw56ip9AQ_icOvzkTSopu9Dlx15FbfREjZd8X4MCoqYf8/s400/DSC_0951.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605673806821174130" /></a><br /><br /><br />Our little girl was born on Mother's Day. Yes, definitely the BEST Mother's Day present anyone could ask for. She was 2 1/2 weeks early, which is kind of perfect in my book. She was 6 lbs. 2 oz. and 19 1/2 inches long. Everything went really well other than the fact that we missed a whole ton of delicious food from all the parties we missed that day. I guess the only sad thing is that I had to eat hospital food on Mother's Day. Oh well. She's beautiful and we couldn't be happier. We just can't get over the fact that we are now a family of four and that we have "kids." Crazy. Wish us luck!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFYuj1f9_hQ_06PhxLIybSxCvidxkNwJoMxJeFcFME9Mgfyi1rbTTXr4lzyZBZFtP3hTwMwh22SgjeXylwjQxROquvFbA3aCKTupTdiuYZVrEYWGqi9kNoyqqWIwaRKk8CAqJg6d4igXc/s1600/DSC_0850.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFYuj1f9_hQ_06PhxLIybSxCvidxkNwJoMxJeFcFME9Mgfyi1rbTTXr4lzyZBZFtP3hTwMwh22SgjeXylwjQxROquvFbA3aCKTupTdiuYZVrEYWGqi9kNoyqqWIwaRKk8CAqJg6d4igXc/s400/DSC_0850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605673818562270002" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUpBjjvT64zKOGAokn5WKmJN1GrtKNXW1Uiq-2-7-P_VRds2FcyUXkQ4_cMktYkyxy8ckLHLoziHyFVF0VPVmHAkpumMh29sFvU1bMl2rib-_KsUu9Icu0Pj6FqmVfeQNHSTg4b0uWwZY/s1600/DSC_0844.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUpBjjvT64zKOGAokn5WKmJN1GrtKNXW1Uiq-2-7-P_VRds2FcyUXkQ4_cMktYkyxy8ckLHLoziHyFVF0VPVmHAkpumMh29sFvU1bMl2rib-_KsUu9Icu0Pj6FqmVfeQNHSTg4b0uWwZY/s400/DSC_0844.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605673811672156738" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinWezzZ3PCOl61lGYVHvNaua3IOuPvA7pzY2-YfjeNAdR9z0o9UAqisrZhZAWOFxd1mMblRL85_nZ_PUBRw5xBMu_qUbBDxDYWNtO86lM9xu00ACjyMS3M0cYt6SA4SetiY6Ox0wbzhWg/s1600/DSC_0960.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinWezzZ3PCOl61lGYVHvNaua3IOuPvA7pzY2-YfjeNAdR9z0o9UAqisrZhZAWOFxd1mMblRL85_nZ_PUBRw5xBMu_qUbBDxDYWNtO86lM9xu00ACjyMS3M0cYt6SA4SetiY6Ox0wbzhWg/s400/DSC_0960.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605673827268576978" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoGTR386SMMPKz5kTd5ZfoPB_c7iLeT6-511btBb887YnG_CZKwj7cRoerLUGq9S9YXmovJJ8BupScn9RGgIsHsg8ZLrXDx_AlBbk847g6CvFIXrfmZBtZUOcRBCL9FZf-FHWtVfldtDE/s1600/DSC_0896.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoGTR386SMMPKz5kTd5ZfoPB_c7iLeT6-511btBb887YnG_CZKwj7cRoerLUGq9S9YXmovJJ8BupScn9RGgIsHsg8ZLrXDx_AlBbk847g6CvFIXrfmZBtZUOcRBCL9FZf-FHWtVfldtDE/s400/DSC_0896.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605673824616982754" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfdrksgfqLMQovL0H_isMQU_jwdpypGhynAHDL8qecaVoz7woV1Tw5cRpnQQPoB8V7gSu6v3V9BAAyyCjokmlmNUPcTiYghpm-bndKd-zG3Pnwx2K8Q3Tt7UNI6gXLOpoGcOWxKAsgZE/s1600/DSC_1061.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfdrksgfqLMQovL0H_isMQU_jwdpypGhynAHDL8qecaVoz7woV1Tw5cRpnQQPoB8V7gSu6v3V9BAAyyCjokmlmNUPcTiYghpm-bndKd-zG3Pnwx2K8Q3Tt7UNI6gXLOpoGcOWxKAsgZE/s400/DSC_1061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605675227225025138" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQGqeSBYhbr6OE2BMcUaOKDdJtk6DY6qDZWeR81KLgwh4dNpf3G9YMphgKL1QYhlXQDdatd3WqyoaQ_lclyKmYXZmMkTry4C2pU7SuYZPzL12MIBNINzpSAR5YlZF9F80qFfXvDvyBCn4/s1600/DSC_1064.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQGqeSBYhbr6OE2BMcUaOKDdJtk6DY6qDZWeR81KLgwh4dNpf3G9YMphgKL1QYhlXQDdatd3WqyoaQ_lclyKmYXZmMkTry4C2pU7SuYZPzL12MIBNINzpSAR5YlZF9F80qFfXvDvyBCn4/s400/DSC_1064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605675221596276242" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcpFjcL2MwyQD8Cibgz7kSvSu2scm0vWmdoT-WdvJMflAnB2PuagsV8UC7eu-5DI3KA5qmrF3KuZOfvSZPvyVHbndB6K9AAR8hZ8tLiWQUNH3D-P48TFIajL9yxFHhO8AXFoFp_2OJNWQ/s1600/DSC_0927.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcpFjcL2MwyQD8Cibgz7kSvSu2scm0vWmdoT-WdvJMflAnB2PuagsV8UC7eu-5DI3KA5qmrF3KuZOfvSZPvyVHbndB6K9AAR8hZ8tLiWQUNH3D-P48TFIajL9yxFHhO8AXFoFp_2OJNWQ/s400/DSC_0927.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605675216669696738" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOrgAQ01OBc0qejASnEZOawvc4nVephwHlLn94iMXfH6v_I-dkY_DYBj1ZI2DpHfFRxXPjjj-Mu2ca2NC7xnr3YrXf06aWD9W2ov2Me4EKbSeI7gVUz0oa6zaI5ohyphenhyphenURhW0cO0hn93C-8/s1600/DSC_0859.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOrgAQ01OBc0qejASnEZOawvc4nVephwHlLn94iMXfH6v_I-dkY_DYBj1ZI2DpHfFRxXPjjj-Mu2ca2NC7xnr3YrXf06aWD9W2ov2Me4EKbSeI7gVUz0oa6zaI5ohyphenhyphenURhW0cO0hn93C-8/s400/DSC_0859.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605675211181544866" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-49740250742818954652011-03-17T13:39:00.001-07:002011-03-17T13:42:11.568-07:00MICHIGAN!!!!So, we matched. We're moving to Ann Arbor, Michigan. I can't believe it. I am both happy and sad. I am happy because Danny is so ecstatic to have gotten into his 1st choice and that it should be an awesome city to live in. I am sad because I have to move and leave my family. I can't even talk about it. Danny and I keep asking ourselves, "What did we do?" I can't believe that we have chosen to leave. It will be a good experience, though. Right? So yeah, we're moving. Please come visit me!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-77029042146647222262011-03-03T12:48:00.000-08:002011-03-03T12:57:54.249-08:00Important IssueHey friends,<br /><br />I read <a href="http://blog.cjanerun.com/2011/03/janna-dean-eating-disorder-awareness.html">this</a> blog post on C. Jane today and it really hit me hard. I just thought I would share it with everyone and anyone. Although I would never diagnose myself as someone who has dealt with a "real" eating disorder, I, too, think about my weight probably way too much and I have had countless numbers of friends who have dealt with serious problems/addictions concerning food. In addition to that, self-confidence is something that EVERYONE deals with. So...read the post. I hope it enlightens you. Love to you all.<br /><br />SeidiUnknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-27338078577447103042011-03-01T20:49:00.000-08:002011-03-01T20:55:23.971-08:00We're selling our Condo!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-QLxitFOF8B4N4tqm5V6GWQlCfqKjmlQ5GXDnmyLIaRTqc-n9QA7RHATOBId8y0_CuhZLlgdrEGylJH4cPSR2bbfg-U89gXYZDk6IYvnT99GjBvdDUrAwt2vedwnyUSADPkxNUe7hJEQ/s1600/IMG_5809.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-QLxitFOF8B4N4tqm5V6GWQlCfqKjmlQ5GXDnmyLIaRTqc-n9QA7RHATOBId8y0_CuhZLlgdrEGylJH4cPSR2bbfg-U89gXYZDk6IYvnT99GjBvdDUrAwt2vedwnyUSADPkxNUe7hJEQ/s400/IMG_5809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579341376709306370" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFKxzUWTSuUKWQ_L0VvvoB8WCWyuPKh7PjZMxWfo5ZWs4r-AGg_fxoq2SorHUV8olI-VGCzYXRZ-bumUYHf6qPSDU-T0tV8cUz8T5RNaINIQurMFEi9NRLQg08TSJZwIWl_jwQvG2E6bQ/s1600/17_foothillgardens11.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFKxzUWTSuUKWQ_L0VvvoB8WCWyuPKh7PjZMxWfo5ZWs4r-AGg_fxoq2SorHUV8olI-VGCzYXRZ-bumUYHf6qPSDU-T0tV8cUz8T5RNaINIQurMFEi9NRLQg08TSJZwIWl_jwQvG2E6bQ/s400/17_foothillgardens11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579341370559049554" /></a><br />If you know of anyone interested in buying a condo near the University of Utah, please send them our way. Visit our condo blog for more details: <br /><a href="http://bennettcondo.blogspot.com"><br />bennettcondo.blogspot.com</a><br /><br />It's a great place. I promise.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-25388980665315766962011-02-24T16:56:00.000-08:002011-02-24T17:54:09.793-08:00Traffic schoolSo here I am, sitting in the Salt Lake City Justice Court waiting for traffic school to begin. Lamo. Yes, I got a speeding ticket. I like to drive fast. I'm from Gunnison for heaven's sakes! Anyway, I'm pretty proud of the fact that before I met danny I had never gotten a speeding ticket in my life. That's probably because of the fact that i knew all the cops in Gunnison and when they did pull me over, they would just give me a warning or just roll there eyes at me once they saw that it was me. Man, I wish I was in Gunnison again. <br /><br />For the purpose of journaling, I never wrote down this story of my first pull-over experience so I'm going to do that now. Since I have nothing better to do. I guess i could listen. :) <br /><br />I think I was just 16. Gunnison main has the speed limit of 45 and then drops down to 30 at one point. I was with one of my BFF's, or partners in crime as my dad would call her, in my silver Volkswagen rabbit. That was an awesome car. We were singing our hearts out and were completely oblivious to the fact that the speed limit had changed. Suddenly, we realized where we were and immediately slowed down, but alas, I was too late. I suddenly saw the blue and red lights flashing and panic set in. The first thought i had was, "oh, my dad is going to KILL me." luckily, the cop that pulled us over was Rud, a friend and a really nice cop. He walked up to the car and I frantically told him that I was sorry and that me and Sara were just singing and totally forgot about slowing down. He literally rolled his eyes, chuckled to himself, and waved us on our way. Just another reason why you all should move to Gunnison.<br /><br />I got pulled over one more time in that awesome town and i think it was by the same cop. This time I was with both of my BFF's and we were all sitting in the front seat. Actually, now that i think about it, I can't remember if I was driving or not. Maybe Mckell was driving. Either way, one of us was sitting on the middle console and none of us were wearing our seat-belts. Rud comes over, see's that it's us, and starts shaking his head. He then begins telling us that he pulled us over for drunk driving. We were appalled! of course we weren't drunk! He then starts laughing and says something to the effect of, "now that i see that it's you girls, I know that you aren't drunk but just driving like you normally do." we had our laughs and he didn't even mention that one of us were sitting on the console. As he was walking away, he turned, looked back at us and asked, "do you know that you have a big tumbleweed stuck to the bottom of your car?" turns out, we had a tumbleweed the size of our car stuck to the bottom of us. We had just been ba-hawin' through a big field trying to find something from a scavenger hunt. Rud didn't need to know that. <br /><br />Oh look, class is almost over. Yay.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-16570884131003389272011-02-02T19:58:00.000-08:002011-02-02T20:11:34.943-08:00I'm slow.I know this is common knowledge, but apparently I'm not very techy. So turns out that you can make all of your blog entries into a book quite easily. That makes all of the time spent blogging actually kind of worth it. So, in consequence of learning that bit of information, I am going to actually try and be a more consistent blogger and blog about more of our daily (more likely weekly or monthly, let's be honest) lives. I then plan on printing it out so to have a sort of journal of the year. As you can tell, I really stink at journal keeping too. Poor Charlie. He will have no memories of his first two years. Anyway...because of that new plan, I've decided to privatize my blog. Even though I know that nothing is really safe on the internet, it probably will make me feel better knowing that random people can't just click on this link and read about me and my family. Only the crazy, computer genius, and scary people will be able to break in and read about my life. That's much more comforting, don't you think? So yeah, if you want to be able to read about us, leave me your email address. If not, I won't be offended. :) We're not all that interesting anyway.<br /><br />Here's a little treat for your eyes. Charlie and cousins Hiro and Ai-Chan...all the same age and just 5/6 months apart. I think they are so cute!!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGZdXM8QAHH_XBLf0P40A0yfN7SEj2yP8fZXsGWDrfZmtuFOSRC1JI4cqob5O348uCJKyxoDIjoOcKosL1WcLBQNZkMiann0C01ZnDZRG0xrGjpFfRlyyMVGxKU3p5qujOus2xYzJXIu8/s1600/sept%252C+oct+10+073.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGZdXM8QAHH_XBLf0P40A0yfN7SEj2yP8fZXsGWDrfZmtuFOSRC1JI4cqob5O348uCJKyxoDIjoOcKosL1WcLBQNZkMiann0C01ZnDZRG0xrGjpFfRlyyMVGxKU3p5qujOus2xYzJXIu8/s400/sept%252C+oct+10+073.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569310428132907554" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-32366894383837195192011-01-05T12:56:00.001-08:002011-01-05T12:59:10.246-08:00Happy New Year!This year is going to be crazy, but we're super excited. There's too much to update on for this quick post, but I wanted to let you all know that we are expecting a new little GIRL on May 25th. Can you believe it!?? The crazy part is, Danny graduates on May 21st and may be speaking. We'll see how that one turns out. :) Wish us luck!<br /><br />Happy New Year!!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-42790160359073637682010-10-13T14:22:00.000-07:002010-10-13T14:39:10.001-07:00Belly UpOur fish went belly up last night. Charlie still does not know. He is going to freak out once he realizes the "ish, ish, ish" is gone. Danny has now nicknamed me, "The Fish Killer." Mean, huh? I will take the responsibility of his death, though. I was really bad at remembering to feed him. <br /><br />It happened like this...last night, Danny and I were about to go to bed when Danny looks over at the fish and says, "Seidi, the fish is dead!" I ran over only to find the fish kind of on its side but still moving. <br /><br />"No he's not! He's still moving," I say.<br /><br />"When was the last time you fed him?" questions Danny.<br /><br />Very innocently, I answer, "I don't know."<br /><br />"Well hurry and feed him. See if he'll eat." So I hurriedly poured some of his food in. The poor fish tried to swim toward it and happened to get a little bite of something. I continued to tap on his tank trying to encourage him up to his food. But, he couldn't make it. We took his tank to the bathroom and scooped him out to clean his water. Danny turned on the water and let it pour onto the fish. I think that's what really made him keel over because shortly thereafter, Danny noticed he was bleeding at the gills. Traumatizing. So sad. I almost started crying. "It's too late, Seids. He's a goner." He was going to make me do the dreaded flushing, but I couldn't. Thankfully, he took the container and poured it into the toilet. <br /><br />As the fish was swirling down, I quietly said, "Goodbye, fish. Sorry I killed you." And just like that, he was gone. <br /><br />Danny turns to me and says, "Fish killer. You better buy Charlie a new fish tomorrow before he notices he's gone. Fish killer." Then he starts laughing uncontrollably. Mean boy. <br /><br />Seriously, I've never seen such a resilient fish. He was given to Charlie by his best friend, Benjamin Sorenson, when he moved to Tuscon. The fish was given to Ben for his 1st birthday in March. What 25 cent goldfish lives for 8 months????? So ridiculous. With that said, I am so sad that I killed the fish. Honestly, he was was not a hard pet to keep and I still managed to kill him off. So sad. Sarah and Ben, so sorry!! You should have taken him with you to Tuscon.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-52164960147714009812010-10-06T20:03:00.001-07:002010-10-06T22:07:37.292-07:00Summer 2010Where to even begin? Sometimes I just think I should quit this whole blogging business because I am SO bad at keeping it updated. And then when I want to update it, it takes me SO LONG because I have a bajillion pictures I end up loading. So dumb. Anyway, for those of you who want to see what we've been doing all summer, here's a synopsis with a ton of pictures of Charlie. :) <br /><br />July-August 2010<br /><br />First time playing at Liberty Park in the water fountains with Bennett cousins. Kind of sketchy. Super fun. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZwhKHNMpuZnua60M0ytCLwGzS4NMMi6-sEYKa6Lcdw5qjMJuKnyb-Ttvwht0MYhcUzIEIOZ6KxgBhPZaFGiLC3fExHh3IN8EmGqmoNdzYLWMq768M5SySJ8JbLyk5rjuGV4nrx4tBy64/s1600/P7140717.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZwhKHNMpuZnua60M0ytCLwGzS4NMMi6-sEYKa6Lcdw5qjMJuKnyb-Ttvwht0MYhcUzIEIOZ6KxgBhPZaFGiLC3fExHh3IN8EmGqmoNdzYLWMq768M5SySJ8JbLyk5rjuGV4nrx4tBy64/s400/P7140717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525141504988587170" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and Will. Will's only 4 months older than Charlie, but there is obviously a BIG difference between the two.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_384zCsbl8Hv73y9ulKxLi7NRSyZ1E9BizCPGJU9kB0qVmjItbtTP_FBmV7dOD3LlrDzHBd_FQzSrHyAB9CT7zX0OOwiSYZZEj3_F_JmV3xTs_DsaiYREl3vsuk5Yde7RIeAOFRg4Qwk/s1600/P7140729.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_384zCsbl8Hv73y9ulKxLi7NRSyZ1E9BizCPGJU9kB0qVmjItbtTP_FBmV7dOD3LlrDzHBd_FQzSrHyAB9CT7zX0OOwiSYZZEj3_F_JmV3xTs_DsaiYREl3vsuk5Yde7RIeAOFRg4Qwk/s400/P7140729.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525141496587344770" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and cousin Jaden. Jaden is so sweet to my little guy so it's so fun to watch them play. Thanks for being such a great cousin, Jaden!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihEbPJgpGgjO8Q4g2WJT6WJ-QqBtfXm7SQ4rexfsrlVjhLdjJpNUuSK9L9-3atNfQyBOzf8A-VLlLkbwB_0d9AgZapnL5jhiAS97x3eBK-RcvMilU35x0pwKHbMxHo0CZikdlw_Ffh_vo/s1600/P7140733.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihEbPJgpGgjO8Q4g2WJT6WJ-QqBtfXm7SQ4rexfsrlVjhLdjJpNUuSK9L9-3atNfQyBOzf8A-VLlLkbwB_0d9AgZapnL5jhiAS97x3eBK-RcvMilU35x0pwKHbMxHo0CZikdlw_Ffh_vo/s400/P7140733.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525141491359218866" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and Will "playing."<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ0OjAfsoM8YgAk7LVwSRY2U4JH4Sg0lxUgZk3f3quOmWlu9FiLmRsBsxuxLmX38priO0MZ4KDw_qWC5w5gWN7Ol5YN29T9ggopHh0NhRmuPXFmcuS4X6q68XEIWzImdduDIBpwmIlFGw/s1600/P7140740.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ0OjAfsoM8YgAk7LVwSRY2U4JH4Sg0lxUgZk3f3quOmWlu9FiLmRsBsxuxLmX38priO0MZ4KDw_qWC5w5gWN7Ol5YN29T9ggopHh0NhRmuPXFmcuS4X6q68XEIWzImdduDIBpwmIlFGw/s400/P7140740.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525141480865356194" /></a><br /><br />Danny's adopted sister from Spain came to visit this summer with her family. Since Espana had just won the World Cup, she brought soccer uniforms for the boys. I think it was just about the cutest outfit, EVER!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEJiEBczO-2zAXBnmedIQh9630PmDTQ1cKieAkacLkURC64heYfkquWGHrlkzZrY_NutP1faj4ecj35dgu5EfFU8wpJMx6l13hNKDJpov0XQQFAn5P_R-rf8cOUfSX27eR4NmLv2eqCYA/s1600/P7140742.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEJiEBczO-2zAXBnmedIQh9630PmDTQ1cKieAkacLkURC64heYfkquWGHrlkzZrY_NutP1faj4ecj35dgu5EfFU8wpJMx6l13hNKDJpov0XQQFAn5P_R-rf8cOUfSX27eR4NmLv2eqCYA/s400/P7140742.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525141475207584930" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFKD-U6jgbrrXp86tOeU6rpgeNzJZTzNaCNiKArXsRf753rZQ5Cu8vso1pAE6U2EeFUQtVK4otg4KT7U_M6Khc1dNJzrI647NjN2kSyaF6zavJkJ8Ego3PK5rmND8bZCQJk3jP9hkhy_o/s1600/P7140743.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFKD-U6jgbrrXp86tOeU6rpgeNzJZTzNaCNiKArXsRf753rZQ5Cu8vso1pAE6U2EeFUQtVK4otg4KT7U_M6Khc1dNJzrI647NjN2kSyaF6zavJkJ8Ego3PK5rmND8bZCQJk3jP9hkhy_o/s400/P7140743.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140740391853106" /></a><br /><br />We spent a bunch of time at our pool with Karen(my sis-in-law) and her kids. Buster and Charlie like to swim but they mostly like our pool days so they can eat snacks. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP38TZma0rNt0wZlUw06Sz2Rk3TGNl78myLkgkzuHAA9IlT93gBv2S715vmD4hcIYYLX0qNXder800w0AraywRh-Zr1x82sZKYYQ4VzpvCDPkRQjjtJIJEaoGPE0z9ESG9X86NjL2WSxk/s1600/P7150745.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP38TZma0rNt0wZlUw06Sz2Rk3TGNl78myLkgkzuHAA9IlT93gBv2S715vmD4hcIYYLX0qNXder800w0AraywRh-Zr1x82sZKYYQ4VzpvCDPkRQjjtJIJEaoGPE0z9ESG9X86NjL2WSxk/s400/P7150745.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140736560171938" /></a><br /><br />This picture was taken in June right before our dear friends, the Sorensen's, left for Tuscon. It was our last condo/young couple get together before they left. We miss you guys!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi7gU8yb8gyhAKk5cXJ0SohPEaFQWW2AY_V-qNU5aFr8IGJNPVX48ZnXte1EESoBtIPzOLWccqF3CBQbfUYtR_UMvZiAYLObSd7k-lntQ6nUWKDFO-LLqMwvHIgWw6btBbYFIq1d7akoU/s1600/P6140602.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi7gU8yb8gyhAKk5cXJ0SohPEaFQWW2AY_V-qNU5aFr8IGJNPVX48ZnXte1EESoBtIPzOLWccqF3CBQbfUYtR_UMvZiAYLObSd7k-lntQ6nUWKDFO-LLqMwvHIgWw6btBbYFIq1d7akoU/s400/P6140602.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140727570347698" /></a><br /><br />Sarah has been my go-to girl for the past 3 years and I am DYING now that she is gone. Charlie and Ben are only 3 weeks apart and had spent almost every day of their life together before they moved away. Needless to say, it was so sad to say goodbye to our dear friends. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSD1HztuBnCyUpn_Wra9jL_ZdfvNYdlgX0cRqzqmFSXRLTZGpPY0S3EDHw_-CjfaNgGYdyYhitfUW4qiTXzVwJC9GZzk4qkby4ud7Iu7wNy6_zwz25i15TL1LxIwX-TtwGT5JUPeC1JM8/s1600/P6140603.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSD1HztuBnCyUpn_Wra9jL_ZdfvNYdlgX0cRqzqmFSXRLTZGpPY0S3EDHw_-CjfaNgGYdyYhitfUW4qiTXzVwJC9GZzk4qkby4ud7Iu7wNy6_zwz25i15TL1LxIwX-TtwGT5JUPeC1JM8/s400/P6140603.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140723251523090" /></a><br /><br />Here's a picture of Charlie and Ben during a quick visit while Sarah and Ben were back in Utah. We hope we'll always be able to see them even if it's only for a few minutes! You guys are welcome ANYTIME! Love you!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilw6gEpJ5o8lUiAB07dolkoOw1z1o5fINV6WaBJ_bH9BrYp9aCs6WUd7fsS7X_iLcw8x4OfjPoQlqRUIr7P75Qrr9gaOzq-wuFhnab614aitT84a1fPih_25zvhyphenhyphenD-e1tOpeOdMF4MdCk/s1600/P7150751.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilw6gEpJ5o8lUiAB07dolkoOw1z1o5fINV6WaBJ_bH9BrYp9aCs6WUd7fsS7X_iLcw8x4OfjPoQlqRUIr7P75Qrr9gaOzq-wuFhnab614aitT84a1fPih_25zvhyphenhyphenD-e1tOpeOdMF4MdCk/s400/P7150751.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140713223493074" /></a><br /><br />So, one of our biggest adventures of the summer was our Bennett Family Reunion in Glacier, Montana. What a gorgeous place! It was a long drive to get there, but it was a great trip. We hiked a bunch, saw some neat wildlife, and viewed some of the most stunning scenery I have ever seen. <br /><br />Here is our little family on one of our first hikes. Charlie really likes his backpack. :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP6yplBLBsfiYrMsMQoqi2xGUXquDo9aHPmHKviCox6YtbreuomOgS4KUHu2Q1Vp7tiL_zsAjrZscRALqL67RTNElNWCX4j55g1tNqPJE0K2w8R_qFl2wd3222CVcWuu_EGZg3HIHi7pk/s1600/P7180584.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP6yplBLBsfiYrMsMQoqi2xGUXquDo9aHPmHKviCox6YtbreuomOgS4KUHu2Q1Vp7tiL_zsAjrZscRALqL67RTNElNWCX4j55g1tNqPJE0K2w8R_qFl2wd3222CVcWuu_EGZg3HIHi7pk/s400/P7180584.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140051963780386" /></a><br /><br />At the top of this hike was a freezing lake with four beautiful waterfalls flowing into it. Do you see them?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZNo0mTYUf2pFMxP8UBbGefE6nasW2h4K4CXtFvJ4gf_Dwc1DUtmO4XdXRDGQb-quwjdpmL55JjjOmQwEhmTnrxbRh9wmZ4kbiS4jWnOBNPlGLLwbobdTQNbKAJ_DBsnF-VTcEHX6m91g/s1600/P7180588.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZNo0mTYUf2pFMxP8UBbGefE6nasW2h4K4CXtFvJ4gf_Dwc1DUtmO4XdXRDGQb-quwjdpmL55JjjOmQwEhmTnrxbRh9wmZ4kbiS4jWnOBNPlGLLwbobdTQNbKAJ_DBsnF-VTcEHX6m91g/s400/P7180588.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140041754479362" /></a><br /><br />Even though the water was freezing, Charlie still insisted on playing in it. And by playing, of course he fell in. He didn't mind. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0ZMNQz6RMjWDciES73xuPKycPR8qX3Rh6VPpcxsrcfBHyp9g1Y7UfWSZyEXymrZbUgY5GYMhsXZT4y2VIp5-vcKQO0wfEMjHRt27Eg6FOyCpWePxF9yjhm50K079kazjLWJSndbdNPoY/s1600/P7180592.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0ZMNQz6RMjWDciES73xuPKycPR8qX3Rh6VPpcxsrcfBHyp9g1Y7UfWSZyEXymrZbUgY5GYMhsXZT4y2VIp5-vcKQO0wfEMjHRt27Eg6FOyCpWePxF9yjhm50K079kazjLWJSndbdNPoY/s400/P7180592.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140034412022722" /></a><br /><br />Our next big hike. This hike ended up being about 12 miles. Almost halfway through it, Charlie was getting cold and kind of sad. Danny, being the good dad that he is, decided to turn back and bring up the cars for us at the end. It was a good decision that I have to admit, I wasn't apart of. I'm so obsessive that I can't start a hike and not finish it! It was totally selfish and I'm so grateful Danny is so not like me in some ways. It may have been a good thing I didn't go back with Danny cause I ended up carrying Gonzalo (a little Spanish brother who was 5 years old) pretty much the rest of the way. But that's really my way of justifying that I kept on going when my little boy was not having fun. Well, we all made it in the end, right? Maybe I've learned a lesson. Maybe.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE0DWv0J3QPixVFTDyHm3G-cYdDTe8TL_lVYMa-mcPNQGT_2qhonkWdw73B6HxwdSUpi-zoXiwTXQ3iasrPQRMdrvbuQucbDNFGAQY56A3HtUmWi5q2T3SaH9Tmu8rQeGgMf4FUAuc6dQ/s1600/P7190617.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE0DWv0J3QPixVFTDyHm3G-cYdDTe8TL_lVYMa-mcPNQGT_2qhonkWdw73B6HxwdSUpi-zoXiwTXQ3iasrPQRMdrvbuQucbDNFGAQY56A3HtUmWi5q2T3SaH9Tmu8rQeGgMf4FUAuc6dQ/s400/P7190617.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140029186788642" /></a><br /><br />Charlie's first big owie on his head. He was running around in a parking lot up in Glacier, and fell. He had a big rock stuck in his head. So sad. His perfect little face. I almost cried.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg18UtCCxdTSTTDk7vnAXtTU_XWTlxHxbSfQA_0_sI1aWgcdkfpYL_QGC7RKPs9pijFJW9W_6ZWMoM4vuryAnhSC-rqo009f4uMtYz26lQePDCshBeb9h0-rPMLdfanYqVaYR2CkP2akbo/s1600/P7190619.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg18UtCCxdTSTTDk7vnAXtTU_XWTlxHxbSfQA_0_sI1aWgcdkfpYL_QGC7RKPs9pijFJW9W_6ZWMoM4vuryAnhSC-rqo009f4uMtYz26lQePDCshBeb9h0-rPMLdfanYqVaYR2CkP2akbo/s400/P7190619.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525140022450605794" /></a><br /><br />The entire family was able to go white-water rafting except those with little kids. That included me. Sad. But that's okay, cause with the company of Kate and Monica, we enjoyed the scenic boat ride down the river. Charlie did not like the life-jacket. Here's us after the fun. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy9VJ2KRDEd0Ubn6ig3C02vOI2MS_6_5cOM9PheBhKyq-WlvGwoKMyZs1a3Pha3VACgbwPNitqoBoJoxM6GJI9meuj_dffxcpgas5REoT1_kRg0pEXKQSLzHzjmhOp7dUo6HeX5Bs9gp4/s1600/P7200635.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy9VJ2KRDEd0Ubn6ig3C02vOI2MS_6_5cOM9PheBhKyq-WlvGwoKMyZs1a3Pha3VACgbwPNitqoBoJoxM6GJI9meuj_dffxcpgas5REoT1_kRg0pEXKQSLzHzjmhOp7dUo6HeX5Bs9gp4/s400/P7200635.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525139327122522370" /></a><br /><br />On our way back from Glacier, we went through Yellowstone. We spent the night right outside of Yellowstone in these great little cabins right on the banks of some of the best fishing in all of Wyoming. What the river's name is, I can't remember right now. Sad. Here's us on the banks.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGdkL-L8v5UZe_1aMLSyfsGVYgh_kYHOPgQSg2pTL6_J5Xyz5VII7bDZqb7RTrFgFg-_e3Jqhg42z7kNAXOFcBEJTg_cv7FVmSNCrUJmHD0VqNW3m6wnuQuXCoo7DyXLG035ouShiBkE/s1600/P7210658.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGdkL-L8v5UZe_1aMLSyfsGVYgh_kYHOPgQSg2pTL6_J5Xyz5VII7bDZqb7RTrFgFg-_e3Jqhg42z7kNAXOFcBEJTg_cv7FVmSNCrUJmHD0VqNW3m6wnuQuXCoo7DyXLG035ouShiBkE/s400/P7210658.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525139322252181410" /></a><br /><br />This is one of my favorite pictures of Charlie of all time. He found this stick that was his perfect height and carried it around all night. He looks like a little old man!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTDhnVYX2t-z8u8-W2UccatpG2GRBfQwMneyGlpiJvtN1w5kCTLM5iEulInZr7c0ioDPnESOXuASNh_pb2UoCvxCDpoDPH5IaE_llTx0CdFEMWMZ3C9sasXVyQnPdRgoec1_qSok9tDBs/s1600/P7210676.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTDhnVYX2t-z8u8-W2UccatpG2GRBfQwMneyGlpiJvtN1w5kCTLM5iEulInZr7c0ioDPnESOXuASNh_pb2UoCvxCDpoDPH5IaE_llTx0CdFEMWMZ3C9sasXVyQnPdRgoec1_qSok9tDBs/s400/P7210676.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525139249682114258" /></a><br /><br />After Yellowstone, we stopped in Jackson Hole to see my dear friend, Annalece Boothe, in "Annie Get Your Gun." She was so cute! There ended up being about four additional friends that I hadn't seen in years that were in the show. So it was such a fun surprise! The show was great and Charlie did amazing in it. He literally watched quietly and intensely for the first half. The second half was occupied by treats. He's an amazing little kid.<br /><br />After Jackson, we went straight to Bear Lake where we got this picture of Charlie's funky hair. I never actually style my little guys hair, but when it's coated in sunscreen, how can I resist. He looks like a little Asian punk. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi22N0Tob6gZJfJPdx8VA9xK7ewpC6DlQE1WSw80osrIokQ7xKcbIm0UhtBKPQ1S22ElNOD8sP0YhV38wyGxePaUDc-Nj2nV3dqJTE9m9OWbv5gE7VipJgGW8sLEMcQB8zoEmrAZfnELrE/s1600/P7260688.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi22N0Tob6gZJfJPdx8VA9xK7ewpC6DlQE1WSw80osrIokQ7xKcbIm0UhtBKPQ1S22ElNOD8sP0YhV38wyGxePaUDc-Nj2nV3dqJTE9m9OWbv5gE7VipJgGW8sLEMcQB8zoEmrAZfnELrE/s400/P7260688.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525139244922320354" /></a><br /><br />He also likes to eat sand.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLAxCdsxbnEgj3bnHv6ZdNz8tAjWaX9e-gRJw5_yhk_uwqYUeyggZuM-ErCikhDNRUwYOUq-Nz6rw5yYUsB9fh2ShyeqiryTovkwiW51PfdMrJFSsmimfWQju5axzo0vU93AsP4lurDoc/s1600/P8060746.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLAxCdsxbnEgj3bnHv6ZdNz8tAjWaX9e-gRJw5_yhk_uwqYUeyggZuM-ErCikhDNRUwYOUq-Nz6rw5yYUsB9fh2ShyeqiryTovkwiW51PfdMrJFSsmimfWQju5axzo0vU93AsP4lurDoc/s400/P8060746.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525139241407934370" /></a><br /><br />Once getting back from Bear Lake, Danny basically had one week to get his stuff together and get to Portland, Oregon. He spent the entire month of August up there doing an away rotation in Internal Medicine. We missed him sooooooooo...much!!! Thank goodness for Skype. While Danny was gone, Charlie and I tried to stay busy. The first weekend that he was gone, we went back up to Bear Lake for Raspberry Days. We went to the parade and got lots of candy, went to the yummy breakfast, scouted out the craft fair, played on the beach, and went to the rodeo in Laketown. <br /><br />Charlie loves the tractor that pulls the boat out to the beach. Sadly, our boat sunk that weekend. Another story for another time.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7TeLnPzc8P_7hIuDxKp3q-TqifU1iCuXqrIeQuM3lyielIGe10eHvgaZXVGGrt8cv7bCAf67bi7h1UrBI5WLvo9tY46Q77UCScpKUl-OeNbR8H4ROvYZR_PlDhce1bu-jMR09qpmbxms/s1600/P8070749.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7TeLnPzc8P_7hIuDxKp3q-TqifU1iCuXqrIeQuM3lyielIGe10eHvgaZXVGGrt8cv7bCAf67bi7h1UrBI5WLvo9tY46Q77UCScpKUl-OeNbR8H4ROvYZR_PlDhce1bu-jMR09qpmbxms/s400/P8070749.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525154915346979346" /></a><br /><br />Sara, Logan, and Jack were able to come for a quick visit while we were on the beach. Sara's a BFF from Gunnison and I love her and little Jack Jack. Logan and I are just friends. :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOnBvfeOSpJd7RNR-K0HVkMaa3n6QkpVlfKe5MXtQdbW6ACYRv5ui-XaYBkkH8M4tkuX1wHTAUHXClxSAnJFmm5iaxNO8xuO3WCJoWhJ4U6Bra_XtO8innnZPiCAwl2sbzyOISc6DvRQ8/s1600/P8070763.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOnBvfeOSpJd7RNR-K0HVkMaa3n6QkpVlfKe5MXtQdbW6ACYRv5ui-XaYBkkH8M4tkuX1wHTAUHXClxSAnJFmm5iaxNO8xuO3WCJoWhJ4U6Bra_XtO8innnZPiCAwl2sbzyOISc6DvRQ8/s400/P8070763.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525154913500721394" /></a><br /><br />At the rodeo in Laketown. Charlie and his Papa.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNsFVpgJen3QFN5HbqPaOmbTG4Wx7sfp7eon57kmus0y7qW-ImgQnIeiOSFC39UXTj-9swbGTTcJdYBXYcnfu6RS3PhyBMeavQQvzzJOKQ1tpiq8NNb9yFOwEDEfHluZ7NFldJd72HWIE/s1600/P8070777.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNsFVpgJen3QFN5HbqPaOmbTG4Wx7sfp7eon57kmus0y7qW-ImgQnIeiOSFC39UXTj-9swbGTTcJdYBXYcnfu6RS3PhyBMeavQQvzzJOKQ1tpiq8NNb9yFOwEDEfHluZ7NFldJd72HWIE/s400/P8070777.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525154902473747682" /></a><br /><br />The weekend before Danny came home, Charlie and I headed down to Lake Meade with my family. We had so much fun! We spent an entire day on the Lake and Charlie did great. The water was so nice and warm and Charlie loved swimming, even with his life-jacket. Check out the pictures. The life-jacket that he's wearing is the one I wore as a little kid. Seriously. It's old. <br /><br />This is one of my favorite pictures. My dad and Charlie have a very special bond. Maybe it's because he's the one who literally brought him into this world. I don't know, but I love seeing them have so much fun together. Charlie loves his Gramps! <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZjLULkh4BXaSKGLTEwksu-7wubgl1hOBUY7eSwoECVbUIJjVDr_xAcA0ABUWwwLuzjvIWBlkdzoL_9ZU8ooUbMExrsVnHaYg6aatOFzoGApC891kMxZ00I3_LV52LsUYAS8mpscl1d1s/s1600/P8210793.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZjLULkh4BXaSKGLTEwksu-7wubgl1hOBUY7eSwoECVbUIJjVDr_xAcA0ABUWwwLuzjvIWBlkdzoL_9ZU8ooUbMExrsVnHaYg6aatOFzoGApC891kMxZ00I3_LV52LsUYAS8mpscl1d1s/s400/P8210793.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525137113686939634" /></a><br /><br /><br />Another one of my favorite pictures, EVER. Isn't he the cutest? This was his first experience having a sucker. Oh was he in heaven. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwChYF-cC0Dl8wZfTkQAFvTqtdjKsrP3lAST2N-gbg_4OGlxLEkIE0Vwsib3LUD12wE9ADIhDkiJ8CvGSDmCRIR3B7e-YKtSfenci9l2nBY77s96mRfwhxtDjL2oyDskGluQ03jfiVvGI/s1600/P8210787.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwChYF-cC0Dl8wZfTkQAFvTqtdjKsrP3lAST2N-gbg_4OGlxLEkIE0Vwsib3LUD12wE9ADIhDkiJ8CvGSDmCRIR3B7e-YKtSfenci9l2nBY77s96mRfwhxtDjL2oyDskGluQ03jfiVvGI/s400/P8210787.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525137107467655554" /></a><br /><br />After Lake Meade, we stopped and spent a day or so in Gunnison where Charlie was spoiled even more by his Grandparents. Poh Poh (my mom) let him eat all the watermelon he wanted. Trust me, he can eat a lot.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjegc_me-oUgVmvDT8DCIBRVHgXKSEhn0Th8kAp8eDylYbeJgn65VE1RHy0udG7NZ5b-KKACATmOZQECs_g9XIfKbFlNKmUwou3p4QJjCKuTjdjWQOHR8kLSc49ZEC0m3Rj0uk7DhgNcc4/s1600/P8230813.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjegc_me-oUgVmvDT8DCIBRVHgXKSEhn0Th8kAp8eDylYbeJgn65VE1RHy0udG7NZ5b-KKACATmOZQECs_g9XIfKbFlNKmUwou3p4QJjCKuTjdjWQOHR8kLSc49ZEC0m3Rj0uk7DhgNcc4/s400/P8230813.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525136419418249170" /></a><br /><br />While in Gunnison, Fatty and I decided we wanted to go fishing...for old times sake. We got Dad to get off work early and we headed up the canyon all together. We ended up at Emerald Lake, probably one of our most favorite places on the planet. We fished, caught enough to eat, grilled it along with some Rib-Eye steaks, and ate a most delicious meal. Of course we brought some rice along. :)<br /><br />Charlie LOVES the four-wheeler. As soon as we get to Gunnison, he goes and finds it, points to it and makes his four-wheeler sound. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI6RU2PCYLXgB5XtsWByg2O6TePhAxR4C1mfIxIAMRM8pHmNpVTRWzdtGH1Hx8snb7y22LUh0skm0Qdh3dL4Nv8wfLclVjTKjZNdx1YOxRz3ylmRTBxIt5uHk9B-H1dOMkKmJX_d9F1CU/s1600/P8230851.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI6RU2PCYLXgB5XtsWByg2O6TePhAxR4C1mfIxIAMRM8pHmNpVTRWzdtGH1Hx8snb7y22LUh0skm0Qdh3dL4Nv8wfLclVjTKjZNdx1YOxRz3ylmRTBxIt5uHk9B-H1dOMkKmJX_d9F1CU/s400/P8230851.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525137103239944386" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and Gramps fishing. Another favorite.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0OHwfZaT86ytStEOfFs13IMkogIr3zqO-lZZjU_2saVZNkxKBD2qs6rSVDTTZJ6x9UaatGMV0jqYOAvzpqwm4xLjIDTKELW8XOxLi_Zg4WNn5YDJQkHhFrdkVhijw1yJdz3B7TSQftUg/s1600/P8230832.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0OHwfZaT86ytStEOfFs13IMkogIr3zqO-lZZjU_2saVZNkxKBD2qs6rSVDTTZJ6x9UaatGMV0jqYOAvzpqwm4xLjIDTKELW8XOxLi_Zg4WNn5YDJQkHhFrdkVhijw1yJdz3B7TSQftUg/s400/P8230832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525137102421875026" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and Poh Poh. He loves his Poh Poh. Maybe more than his own Mama sometimes. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTOoJUjKncW0d-q_scHJcc9nDmkXNU-PVcwh9xkUqrO4bHroxYmXmJofc3DMrw6nh7k8tnYDBJwFUGvjXPbqv9lEUIMxIm2PgO55eBlb-rtxTxQxMm5RNyvKDwwycUBrJeFR4aa_S05zI/s1600/P8230827.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTOoJUjKncW0d-q_scHJcc9nDmkXNU-PVcwh9xkUqrO4bHroxYmXmJofc3DMrw6nh7k8tnYDBJwFUGvjXPbqv9lEUIMxIm2PgO55eBlb-rtxTxQxMm5RNyvKDwwycUBrJeFR4aa_S05zI/s400/P8230827.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525137093617494002" /></a><br /><br />Charlie was a little confused when a fish suddenly appeared, but totally fascinated at the same time. He even touched it and would not stop saying "ish. ish. ish." Translation: fish, fish, fish.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgisXIr971HRYYpsTGeKck_UhJ4NNjvM2lrV56nOX__uFYG0QWLASV46XO_M18kqirvTvn3JnyxVP2atllJoDZ6Hf7Ktn005Pst9Mr2wUbKpd7m6JoOACr5LJzALCD3LECIeIdaoDKeBCw/s1600/P8230824.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgisXIr971HRYYpsTGeKck_UhJ4NNjvM2lrV56nOX__uFYG0QWLASV46XO_M18kqirvTvn3JnyxVP2atllJoDZ6Hf7Ktn005Pst9Mr2wUbKpd7m6JoOACr5LJzALCD3LECIeIdaoDKeBCw/s400/P8230824.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525136431393387650" /></a><br /><br />Here's Charlie and Uncle Aaron reeling in the first fish.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx9iHfRAuDlcnswC3yD1LghgmO0HXJuvAgnpHIP7Wq11IHK5uTn0V1KEqWq2T3QB8HZ4TpmojcacsxWrpy4CSPxE2wUIAI7UrffQgWyHzF5eEXpQfEtB1E6867l-3kC7timoYus9Zx6r4/s1600/P8230823.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx9iHfRAuDlcnswC3yD1LghgmO0HXJuvAgnpHIP7Wq11IHK5uTn0V1KEqWq2T3QB8HZ4TpmojcacsxWrpy4CSPxE2wUIAI7UrffQgWyHzF5eEXpQfEtB1E6867l-3kC7timoYus9Zx6r4/s400/P8230823.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525136421739907586" /></a><br /><br />One of our last excursions before Danny got home, was visiting our Mitarai cousins up at Snowbird. We got to ride the tram up to the top, played in a fun park, and Charlie cut his foot open on a glass that I knocked over and broke. It was a very eventful day. Luckily, kids heal quickly and no stitches were involved. There was lot of blood, a sad boy, and a freaked out mama though. Thank goodness for calm Auntie Hiroko and Uncle Mark. <br /><br />Here's Charlie and I at the top of the tram with the Salt Lake Valley in the background.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ4XfzLBWl19_eUKHPJcfBetyGtgx9fpHpl_1q_PwIfQfgLEr0IDitVdywjX_83xBxZNEPUDuMuEC5v9QSGnUlxya-FeVIpQCppQNQowp5YjMcT-I_DdXBtfZBseykf5NqFwUKYzW-iEY/s1600/P8260886.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ4XfzLBWl19_eUKHPJcfBetyGtgx9fpHpl_1q_PwIfQfgLEr0IDitVdywjX_83xBxZNEPUDuMuEC5v9QSGnUlxya-FeVIpQCppQNQowp5YjMcT-I_DdXBtfZBseykf5NqFwUKYzW-iEY/s400/P8260886.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525136410468764274" /></a><br /><br />Charlie with cousins Lizzy and Jono. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcRZBbb7eORulNj8M_gfsmkaUrC87Cwg28Sx-wlD1QWeUk8Ebp4rf_b7HJaNyMBH4b8mBnnxg_jEiIzwWE5Ihj5zlTWM3Rf4PhGTNiGF5DSA4jWJ-09q1OaXTgQsvY8Ljzn8jswwqGQ-o/s1600/P8260858.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcRZBbb7eORulNj8M_gfsmkaUrC87Cwg28Sx-wlD1QWeUk8Ebp4rf_b7HJaNyMBH4b8mBnnxg_jEiIzwWE5Ihj5zlTWM3Rf4PhGTNiGF5DSA4jWJ-09q1OaXTgQsvY8Ljzn8jswwqGQ-o/s400/P8260858.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525136406215561458" /></a><br /><br />I was able to fly up to Portland, see the city for a day, and then drive the 12 hours back to Utah with Danny. Danny lived in a co-op filled with 20 other medical students at OHSU. How odd do you find it that he only hung out with Asian's? I guess I must have that affect on him. :) Here were some of his friends that we were able to go out for sushi on Danny's last night there. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrjQ5L4eE1LAPa1Y5cJedMed6MXOT2InndC1b4n-fDwbyFshmnS0hcNbatKEide98KtBkvl0zHJ5OtcHJUzPCLOOUfMt5hMMYYwIi2c0nhfqwM9BxVkTzXlzASnHnd_YyT4FwZpzuvKRk/s1600/P8270942.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrjQ5L4eE1LAPa1Y5cJedMed6MXOT2InndC1b4n-fDwbyFshmnS0hcNbatKEide98KtBkvl0zHJ5OtcHJUzPCLOOUfMt5hMMYYwIi2c0nhfqwM9BxVkTzXlzASnHnd_YyT4FwZpzuvKRk/s400/P8270942.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525135252176030834" /></a><br /><br />Charlie had his first real haircut just a few weeks ago. August 29th to be exact. It was kind of traumatizing for me. I just did not want to let go of my little baby boy. He's not so much a baby anymore. He has been walking for 8 months. Sigh. Plus, who would want someone to cut off that awesome mullet he had going on!? The answer: Danny. So we did and these are the before and after pictures. <br /><br />Before<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsNA4OuBzbQXG3Hq-5sxwfMHtOzcL2VKo5zIUrv3iGJK9FwFl_UUFTx75owd-UoMN_353qqyRIsM8LSQtS7XEnnP5a1tT6ZcS0qRzTMEEEkDFNVf4BTC8LXU2gG2otJ4z8_-ohFq4cMkQ/s1600/P8290954.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsNA4OuBzbQXG3Hq-5sxwfMHtOzcL2VKo5zIUrv3iGJK9FwFl_UUFTx75owd-UoMN_353qqyRIsM8LSQtS7XEnnP5a1tT6ZcS0qRzTMEEEkDFNVf4BTC8LXU2gG2otJ4z8_-ohFq4cMkQ/s400/P8290954.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525135246650243074" /></a><br /><br />After<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGZQMK6XyUm1V4mtvRTT2Csm7GVh9Ewn4QrnZHk1QLpoMuXYsB9OQ1QifeXq2Q7ajJH2A-k3SgUYV7-qfLdLoa9wLNEs20dhmg2d2FFI3Cs1gLrXHxWCX_vgZhXTtKOoevh_TPRYZSDE8/s1600/P8290960.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGZQMK6XyUm1V4mtvRTT2Csm7GVh9Ewn4QrnZHk1QLpoMuXYsB9OQ1QifeXq2Q7ajJH2A-k3SgUYV7-qfLdLoa9wLNEs20dhmg2d2FFI3Cs1gLrXHxWCX_vgZhXTtKOoevh_TPRYZSDE8/s400/P8290960.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525135242562077650" /></a><br /><br />Last of all, (I'll be super surprised if any of you are still reading this.) in order to support my husband in his last year of medical school at the University of Utah, we, along with 3 other couples, joined the MUSS (Mighty Utah Student Section). I know...total betrayal. Don't worry though, among the 8 of us, 5 of us are BYU fans and only 3 are true Utah fans. We're just doing it for the experience. :) It's been pretty fun so far, especially because our friend Brynn hooked us up with awesome seats. Thanks, Brynn!! <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieaoNQYokz0h8xcA_BsqPOkwSwSQJ2-yRjj1D-slzxtS5AznY2bxjNXFyMT68Vo2gihyphenhyphenQg2X1mPXWNon6knapLZp_chHODjfwDJ2ASZ_Xku_XMx2Zv6MNSj7YNB3jD4uTH6urOKF2zV-0/s1600/P9020969.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieaoNQYokz0h8xcA_BsqPOkwSwSQJ2-yRjj1D-slzxtS5AznY2bxjNXFyMT68Vo2gihyphenhyphenQg2X1mPXWNon6knapLZp_chHODjfwDJ2ASZ_Xku_XMx2Zv6MNSj7YNB3jD4uTH6urOKF2zV-0/s400/P9020969.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525135230667954866" /></a><br /><br />Even though Danny is a Ute fan and dresses him up like one, doesn't this picture really tell who Charlie supports? That's what I thought. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAea-9Tthqk1GdxmJWfbYDqPGzR7YsYVrsNdJcCc-sSpqkiCYe87rqFT9XUm8frgcZFswAU-yEtdACvmmOnNaqHfY7yyzUokLhbNAZ6NK2bP-feC71X1p3spOawZbvnmDVHTLn0qf9Dbo/s1600/P9020970.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAea-9Tthqk1GdxmJWfbYDqPGzR7YsYVrsNdJcCc-sSpqkiCYe87rqFT9XUm8frgcZFswAU-yEtdACvmmOnNaqHfY7yyzUokLhbNAZ6NK2bP-feC71X1p3spOawZbvnmDVHTLn0qf9Dbo/s400/P9020970.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525135222538780914" /></a><br /><br /><br />Have a good night!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-11853644247565800172010-08-16T22:16:00.000-07:002010-08-16T22:18:37.705-07:00How am I not invited!!!???This message is solely for Megan and Brock Bleazard. I just tried to look at your blog and it looks live I've been dis-invited. You better add me to your list or I'm going to be seriously offended. Not really, but I really want to be invited to your blog! Miss you guys!<br /><br />Here's my e-mail: seidi.inouye@gmail.comUnknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-74151809982822762612010-07-16T20:54:00.001-07:002010-07-16T21:17:08.864-07:00The past few months have been busy with Danny finishing his 3rd year of medical school (wahoo!!!), visiting some great friends who live far away, my sister Mei Li getting married, the annual Creative Arts Camp in Gunnison, and the 4th of July. <br /><br />Danny is now officially a 4th year medical student. We have one more year here at the University of Utah and then we’ll be off to residency who knows where. Danny is pretty much decided on Internal Medicine. I can’t say I’m 100% happy about this decision just because of the fact that we now are not any closer to moving back to Gunnison with this field choice. Even if we don’t move back, I know I’m a true Gunnisonian at heart. <br /><br />During the month of June, we were able to go down to St. George for a weekend and see our dear friends, the Bleazard’s. Danny and Brock are two peas in a pod and until they got married, were literally inseparable. They took all the same classes in high-school and college, played doubles together in tennis, and now are both in medical school. We had tons of fun just hanging out together. We are so sad we don’t get to see them more often. Mady, Brock and Megan’s little girl, and Charlie are just 1 day apart. I promise, we did not plan that!!! I think it’s so fun for Danny and Brock to see they’re kids together. Mady’s such a little talker and is so darling! We love both her and Krew so much!!! Later in the week, Brock and Megan drove up with their family and we went to the SL Children’s Museum at Gateway and then had dinner with our other great friends, Morgan and Alli. We had so much fun all together!!<br /><br />The boys, together at last. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrHSDQrgA2ocT1AF-YvbKaBVrPU7qEGxDpkn-UcvLvk2_x0-J81J-UIAFe6BH0xrICvudRqsn0FjKuSNhtDafLm2r9Sq9Loyyig3_jEHdUshJVGtORhF5uY_mXBetjAfwfuiNf6g-gzfE/s1600/P6240645.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrHSDQrgA2ocT1AF-YvbKaBVrPU7qEGxDpkn-UcvLvk2_x0-J81J-UIAFe6BH0xrICvudRqsn0FjKuSNhtDafLm2r9Sq9Loyyig3_jEHdUshJVGtORhF5uY_mXBetjAfwfuiNf6g-gzfE/s400/P6240645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494721647735537602" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and Mady<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJovr9KXRuNl-_9LklbyUb-1iqi6CeXn79MBl2sfYEZG7PcyWDESqtder30IXP7d3DKspjXmvDnS4or9V70WTqlaD0gm8RHo07Dy4xh1X1q4nY5cwaCY8OOqVVqnHLfykVi2nNtMR_ozw/s1600/P6240651.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJovr9KXRuNl-_9LklbyUb-1iqi6CeXn79MBl2sfYEZG7PcyWDESqtder30IXP7d3DKspjXmvDnS4or9V70WTqlaD0gm8RHo07Dy4xh1X1q4nY5cwaCY8OOqVVqnHLfykVi2nNtMR_ozw/s400/P6240651.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494721640182177218" /></a><br /><br />Charlie, Mady, and Krew. It's very difficult to get a picture of all three sitting still.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7Xap4yayD5Qykwx17K4ep3kwPA4IxqRuRLeL-tiKuRessFg8ENHg51raxkL2GKIFA_jX_sqOep7KVppnSGm-IFvhHMYb1p8oN5JdUXCHhVqC4n6JQhL4UvpJ52_tClg8jGLtQcM9a3Z0/s1600/P6240652.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7Xap4yayD5Qykwx17K4ep3kwPA4IxqRuRLeL-tiKuRessFg8ENHg51raxkL2GKIFA_jX_sqOep7KVppnSGm-IFvhHMYb1p8oN5JdUXCHhVqC4n6JQhL4UvpJ52_tClg8jGLtQcM9a3Z0/s400/P6240652.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494721634934087890" /></a><br /><br />The whole bunch.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2goadL_4YVLtUhG4cCdUX1vQSWM0l4lhQG3tfgbuoG_wJ__KKChbS3dRl3gtFOHElm1zOkGQh7AezBcZ5k9gD432y0Nw5bmWiMcDjQsQF_2mVbPPKjk8e3Ko0-qk1tUdJS5K-0F612Nk/s1600/P6240658.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2goadL_4YVLtUhG4cCdUX1vQSWM0l4lhQG3tfgbuoG_wJ__KKChbS3dRl3gtFOHElm1zOkGQh7AezBcZ5k9gD432y0Nw5bmWiMcDjQsQF_2mVbPPKjk8e3Ko0-qk1tUdJS5K-0F612Nk/s400/P6240658.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494721623975164898" /></a><br /><br />On June 26th, my sister Mei Mei got married to a boy named Dave Adams. It was a very festive occasion filled with family, food, lot’s of sun, and pinwheels. ☺ Because it’s been a little while since my own wedding, and the fact that Mei lives in DC, I got a little over involved planning the wedding. Not to gloat on my obsessive personality, I will just say, I made over 400 pinwheels for the occasion. Kind of stupid. My biggest accomplishment of the wedding though, was making my first wedding cake. It was so much fun! I made a chocolate cake with chocolate mousse filling, swiss-meringue buttercream, and wrapped the entire cake in white chocolate. It probably was a little intense for a first-timer, but through a lot of research and planning, I think it turned out okay. I really do enjoy doing these things. ☺<br /><br />My cake.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj03hYjxrVOokP6QRErt4tc1KJvrTnYJcUBQrdCHUa6NJOCE0wBUXAzxiVrQqaWs8xM85t4yFXe588xjxQQE0HruGTGlQjfVTwnSQwgAGd_H9MBkAp85pwNy37sEqRQU76L8qqOpbfRXYI/s1600/P6260678.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj03hYjxrVOokP6QRErt4tc1KJvrTnYJcUBQrdCHUa6NJOCE0wBUXAzxiVrQqaWs8xM85t4yFXe588xjxQQE0HruGTGlQjfVTwnSQwgAGd_H9MBkAp85pwNy37sEqRQU76L8qqOpbfRXYI/s400/P6260678.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494721613713328370" /></a><br /><br />Mei and Dave cutting the cake. Yes, Dave has dred-locks (is that how you even spell that?).<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMArW-Iei6OBiavxGbGvWqB9XqrJqSvczNsUv46XCA-2dPcFv7KqEzfD3gPIqVqpSRifCIdVLY8HQowqxtBKt6yF7hanfvwQRJpV5v4_5kf4jgFvsBzIM4c4QvozMXVHQxHVIWbyd79X8/s1600/P6260681.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMArW-Iei6OBiavxGbGvWqB9XqrJqSvczNsUv46XCA-2dPcFv7KqEzfD3gPIqVqpSRifCIdVLY8HQowqxtBKt6yF7hanfvwQRJpV5v4_5kf4jgFvsBzIM4c4QvozMXVHQxHVIWbyd79X8/s400/P6260681.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720038461749122" /></a><br /><br />Our little fam in the frame that Danny made for our photo booth at the weddin'. The weathered wood was hand pried off an old shack on my grandpa's farm in Gunnison. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDGw5bSzPxqM_iF0ScqXEQS-jFjWxX9dfupof-rOvkUDjJ-UxtxRaEBIHMuFLbKpJsLKIEVmOgXgiCgoY9GIohSYQcBNuw4gFku-oiTC9RPxa9EcRlWRgH7GUDtf7OiJBIq48qPmL1eV0/s1600/P6260683.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDGw5bSzPxqM_iF0ScqXEQS-jFjWxX9dfupof-rOvkUDjJ-UxtxRaEBIHMuFLbKpJsLKIEVmOgXgiCgoY9GIohSYQcBNuw4gFku-oiTC9RPxa9EcRlWRgH7GUDtf7OiJBIq48qPmL1eV0/s400/P6260683.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720032854732514" /></a><br /><br />We had our 4th annual Creative Arts Camp this year in Gunnison the week after Mei’s wedding. It was fun being in a house filled with over 50 cousins and working with them throughout the week. The camp was a success and everybody came away from it happy…I think. <br /><br />The 4th of July is definitely one of my favorite holidays in Gunnison. The whole community gathers together for dinner at the park, an auction, fireworks, the flag raising ceremony, breakfast by the Lions Club, the Gunnison parade down Main Street, and the carnival in the park. Every year, because we have so many cousins, we usually head back to our house after the carnival and have our own volleyball tournament. This year though, we gathered up the older cousins and played in the Gunnison tournament. It was super fun even if we didn’t win. Charlie had a ton of fun eating snow cones and popcorn and sliding down the inflatable slide. Later that evening, we had “World Cup Soccer!!” Now that was an intense game. There is nothing like the Gunnison 4th of July. I haven’t been for 3 years! So sad. Best of all, it was fun to see old friends that I went to school with. Nothing takes the place of those people and they will always be so special to me. <br /><br />Charlie loves his cousin "Buster"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqvAV2ZXuYB682ePHyMVgnBjMP437gZTEFfn-VZEstPtcDhcPzRyIAwIq2HVxY-UrvB7Lnm4N_0eJdyXgnPmn9Lp7rvcOeKF1bFsuSjMXNbqBwxvWyofOgKpE03SoWAIoKS0mAFLpHL4E/s1600/P7030694.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqvAV2ZXuYB682ePHyMVgnBjMP437gZTEFfn-VZEstPtcDhcPzRyIAwIq2HVxY-UrvB7Lnm4N_0eJdyXgnPmn9Lp7rvcOeKF1bFsuSjMXNbqBwxvWyofOgKpE03SoWAIoKS0mAFLpHL4E/s400/P7030694.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720023487727810" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifo9W8Yi1CPPFWjTzpXRkuUPwFQTbpTAuvUmMg6yGLVlkPgSyebIsXs7X8AkCsu2EI1ZS2Es7J4xHlWovzZLDIaRkygt3cFE8ttORYOd9ntphtL5beqL0d0meQJCxcyFrS-AImNClCch0/s1600/P7030698.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifo9W8Yi1CPPFWjTzpXRkuUPwFQTbpTAuvUmMg6yGLVlkPgSyebIsXs7X8AkCsu2EI1ZS2Es7J4xHlWovzZLDIaRkygt3cFE8ttORYOd9ntphtL5beqL0d0meQJCxcyFrS-AImNClCch0/s400/P7030698.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720014677765762" /></a><br /><br />Charlie is now 15 months old. He still only has 5 teeth and I won’t even mention how tall he is and how much he weighs. I’ll just say that Danny is kind of concerned. He’s still the cutest little guy EVER!! He runs everywhere and likes to crawl in small spaces like behind the couch, in between chairs, and anything else that is narrow. He kind of says a few words like, “up, hot, da-da, and fish,” but he refuses to say mama now. I don’t know when the last time was that he said it. Oh well. I’m still his favorite person. ☺ That’s just a glimpse of our summer. Hope all is well!<br /><br />Charlie has just recently been introduced to the world of PBJ's. He loves them!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm03GE__ERWHqRfywuenugz2ofEccmaPAJyoNlLyGc5glhgzu0RrSZ04ptu95Mr_Fp62F285P_DCS5uFldbpDeaSpLMMxF8JrCMNT2H_sg2aOPlXcGjsyTmlcwzpDJvajtLeO0QsSFn2c/s1600/P6250665.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm03GE__ERWHqRfywuenugz2ofEccmaPAJyoNlLyGc5glhgzu0RrSZ04ptu95Mr_Fp62F285P_DCS5uFldbpDeaSpLMMxF8JrCMNT2H_sg2aOPlXcGjsyTmlcwzpDJvajtLeO0QsSFn2c/s400/P6250665.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494722103445816514" /></a><br /><br />He also has discovered is new favorite food, EVER...popcorn. He can't get enough of it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBe5w5xRw4g-ueb3x9S3ucYc7XFHiEvcWcsdw7MXZomQYQUC09aa28sjZ9d2eQ8jplt-VTfy376SoSeM4ONUnfvzX5JwI_Mpt187WeT2ycQ1iM-Ae3OiOniUYqT2ANZGprZuSINDZ0z0M/s1600/P6110598.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBe5w5xRw4g-ueb3x9S3ucYc7XFHiEvcWcsdw7MXZomQYQUC09aa28sjZ9d2eQ8jplt-VTfy376SoSeM4ONUnfvzX5JwI_Mpt187WeT2ycQ1iM-Ae3OiOniUYqT2ANZGprZuSINDZ0z0M/s400/P6110598.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494722094765342498" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-76761129028861842912010-04-19T09:47:00.000-07:002010-04-19T13:37:22.732-07:00Charlie's 1st BirthdayCharlie turned one on April 4. We were in Gunnison for conference and Easter so it definitely brought back a lot of memories of just a year ago when I had him. I cannot believe how fast this year has gone by. I love my little man so much. He has brought so much joy into mine and Danny's life. We couldn't imagine our life without him. <br /><br />For his birthday, we had an ice-cream party after conference with my side of the family. Charlie had a major freak out session when Jared(my oldest brother) had the great idea of taking it away from him. I've never heard my little guy scream or throw a fit like that. It unleashed the inner angry child in him. <br /><br />We waited to have his "official" 1st birthday party till the next weekend, April 10. This made it so Danny's parents and Danny's brother Wayne and his family could come. Mei happened to be in town for a friend's wedding so all of my siblings were there except for Mika and Jordan. Six out of eight, I'll take it! Poh Poh, Aimee and Davey, and Ziggy were others from my family. We also had to invite Charlie's best friend, Ben Sorensen, and his mom and dad, Sarah and Tyler. They are such funny little boys together. <br /><br />So, for the party I decided to go with a "Little Man" theme. Everybody calls Charlie "little man" because he looks and acts like one. Everything was "little." I made "little" invitations in "little" envelopes, "little" rolls with pulled pork, baby carrots, cherry tomatoes, edamame, "little" ham cups with "little" rice balls, "little" cupcakes, "little" sugar cookie lollies, and "little" lemon pies. Can you tell everything was "little." :) Now that word doesn't look right. Anyway, I think everything turned out great and very delicious. It was super fun to put together and I think Charlie enjoyed it. He got to try almost everything and he got his own "little" birthday cake. It was healthy too (no oil, a "little" sugar, applesauce, apples, molasses, whole wheat). :) Danny thinks I'm crazy. <br /><br />Anyway, it was super fun and I'm glad I did it. I think everybody had a good time eating all of the "little" foods and they really enjoyed being there for Charlie. We are so grateful for such a supportive family. We love you all!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjktTTBnVboo5EdsiwoB2NCiEdh_7MjBVtovHokgCwDzEADtcTKCp4wmWRSD46-YyX9gFKe3v5skIusHTHaKQnPfCVcSCZrcAPilmgxnSQ1aAq5c2xNcWVZFtvBUOD1Hk8I7KaIFNQkMEo/s1600/P4040780.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjktTTBnVboo5EdsiwoB2NCiEdh_7MjBVtovHokgCwDzEADtcTKCp4wmWRSD46-YyX9gFKe3v5skIusHTHaKQnPfCVcSCZrcAPilmgxnSQ1aAq5c2xNcWVZFtvBUOD1Hk8I7KaIFNQkMEo/s400/P4040780.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461895726707389634" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu6bvJsZw73vFjJfP-42lLj3K8dQcH0q2zWAFaMO2pyyFNxKqzEZ7cf5r6UGTHe6Mi01jdsFQ_5N7eLqk1QyktyqfBdlQQhHpl5Lti9nRtLWLunuA9HM55HfhNTmA8R4eMx5opmUmDgPA/s1600/P4100888.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu6bvJsZw73vFjJfP-42lLj3K8dQcH0q2zWAFaMO2pyyFNxKqzEZ7cf5r6UGTHe6Mi01jdsFQ_5N7eLqk1QyktyqfBdlQQhHpl5Lti9nRtLWLunuA9HM55HfhNTmA8R4eMx5opmUmDgPA/s400/P4100888.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461895013062180578" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAf64SBDzIazyR5pIkXXGFyxeclrKbyz6zn2fszLJ9j3sUchSbDE8V_ni5AQe-ISk25EIoEh77mnhCBjpoKd8OtoeOmeoldgX8cECkbIa8ME3lLAY8iO5ZNfr6B7RIa2e34TNXehTTz-I/s1600/P4100818.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAf64SBDzIazyR5pIkXXGFyxeclrKbyz6zn2fszLJ9j3sUchSbDE8V_ni5AQe-ISk25EIoEh77mnhCBjpoKd8OtoeOmeoldgX8cECkbIa8ME3lLAY8iO5ZNfr6B7RIa2e34TNXehTTz-I/s400/P4100818.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461894993771719698" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-G7lLBAYKawg0a13wiC5gtfzLfWW2jshEOGE6DB_RV0qmgxNJch-eaAfIpZn9h-53eKj77Wb9s5TeumraWexPWtV6GM8_fDcnyTezdUUgFag7QaMHtTlm2vbE7Pk1gaHJ1KEIhPwXzV8/s1600/P4100820.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-G7lLBAYKawg0a13wiC5gtfzLfWW2jshEOGE6DB_RV0qmgxNJch-eaAfIpZn9h-53eKj77Wb9s5TeumraWexPWtV6GM8_fDcnyTezdUUgFag7QaMHtTlm2vbE7Pk1gaHJ1KEIhPwXzV8/s400/P4100820.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461894941312358066" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLj1Fey3Bf0lUI3GtLAZL5vdvhG5npi2NQSpcoN-nVNYODHyU50CpNUuxTtU7ONcnNP038JGH8_UqyLF1U8rXH7YpoO9GsVVSPXB95Mg7RLCY7jTLD4Ck0zGl2oDcSn6uPZXiw1X_Kdfk/s1600/P4100821.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLj1Fey3Bf0lUI3GtLAZL5vdvhG5npi2NQSpcoN-nVNYODHyU50CpNUuxTtU7ONcnNP038JGH8_UqyLF1U8rXH7YpoO9GsVVSPXB95Mg7RLCY7jTLD4Ck0zGl2oDcSn6uPZXiw1X_Kdfk/s400/P4100821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461894926026739570" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNV9MCUlCsHq6ynhMvRCNBGozMh7mFpAv_Ix5HMUtvKgSjqFoNxn_PWf-AWi58oNMs6ZwbNI-cI_a3YlmQ6SmVwHA-zRx28ybJsn61ptNag66gtpAVhyphenhyphennfG05lvWkhIIhxc2sIP0EgX2M/s1600/P4100865.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNV9MCUlCsHq6ynhMvRCNBGozMh7mFpAv_Ix5HMUtvKgSjqFoNxn_PWf-AWi58oNMs6ZwbNI-cI_a3YlmQ6SmVwHA-zRx28ybJsn61ptNag66gtpAVhyphenhyphennfG05lvWkhIIhxc2sIP0EgX2M/s400/P4100865.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461892883765109170" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitetbo2QTgxZ-T30ZPZGcheIktygqd58GmSc2C_Jkx0P-B6yXHDD2N2WtnRDCCMcOYyei9BrE4ldH6gjfkcS3UHwappOsgIaMA7sW6oRb-45klAcS8GGlGG_ZL5nR0rNIb4DyNfjLpIDo/s1600/P4100880.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitetbo2QTgxZ-T30ZPZGcheIktygqd58GmSc2C_Jkx0P-B6yXHDD2N2WtnRDCCMcOYyei9BrE4ldH6gjfkcS3UHwappOsgIaMA7sW6oRb-45klAcS8GGlGG_ZL5nR0rNIb4DyNfjLpIDo/s400/P4100880.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461892874036765298" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Extl1XoZaQpESoWdLOjcULXtGQD4C6UXIeFCpHryx-wc3YqHA2ik-gTou0j1XUpyzA_IGBnsdy1cCsIWt6I1WnWXUXn6-Y6ngOrmf4yhEMocKnpi5RV21DpdEbnWYzfHA25OMSnB7G4/s1600/P4100896.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Extl1XoZaQpESoWdLOjcULXtGQD4C6UXIeFCpHryx-wc3YqHA2ik-gTou0j1XUpyzA_IGBnsdy1cCsIWt6I1WnWXUXn6-Y6ngOrmf4yhEMocKnpi5RV21DpdEbnWYzfHA25OMSnB7G4/s400/P4100896.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461892864278188066" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyJTCWH3sfcENj0Oboz_xrLcC4JCj1Uv9ZNsMzBit7jVAaHfNnJ2qJOimlPt_bOfvbkMOFdDBpf3nPXFJ9g56GcjD1Ekgeeaeik3itJsvAEzSjgcs5QISYQ8QYbOau_9F4zWFnUGC083Y/s1600/P4100903.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyJTCWH3sfcENj0Oboz_xrLcC4JCj1Uv9ZNsMzBit7jVAaHfNnJ2qJOimlPt_bOfvbkMOFdDBpf3nPXFJ9g56GcjD1Ekgeeaeik3itJsvAEzSjgcs5QISYQ8QYbOau_9F4zWFnUGC083Y/s400/P4100903.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461892858111548450" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhizD0OJp41y2ivWP1NI6lBFcudFwm5yTpGllJHJhbRhKZ7IQJZfABmYBIwyG78KPA1YjMzB0IoPnGcuD-CsJTCqa5PlnrJPx0vk40uCD7m7F8wj1fnMA4vJyTYHTO8hB82HAE_LtUaiiY/s1600/P4100905.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhizD0OJp41y2ivWP1NI6lBFcudFwm5yTpGllJHJhbRhKZ7IQJZfABmYBIwyG78KPA1YjMzB0IoPnGcuD-CsJTCqa5PlnrJPx0vk40uCD7m7F8wj1fnMA4vJyTYHTO8hB82HAE_LtUaiiY/s400/P4100905.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461892845133780114" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj64ZwheCurP7aIG9capqJEKxFhvo0s90c7fUSgcWwHuf111c2JasD1FQ6kaa6E1k1MWfMYAmXdsIpuNzCvmz_edu-2PbAJZdZNsQbQk7RrSG3fSkl864YoYmPVHavFMKLCcn0r0EUrs4/s1600/P4100854.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj64ZwheCurP7aIG9capqJEKxFhvo0s90c7fUSgcWwHuf111c2JasD1FQ6kaa6E1k1MWfMYAmXdsIpuNzCvmz_edu-2PbAJZdZNsQbQk7RrSG3fSkl864YoYmPVHavFMKLCcn0r0EUrs4/s400/P4100854.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461895002995003858" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQgyfLqxrIwrpwYkv7spdwzJ8bv8W1ztwsTxZwIT20dwKo6XMNmCmoz33egcVsYZBoSquTlaCSM7DS0uFbazVyBoL12YzgZND0srq90ulKX0LMeriFYHSqpayfmuNfug_F10Eclj_pItI/s1600/P4100916.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQgyfLqxrIwrpwYkv7spdwzJ8bv8W1ztwsTxZwIT20dwKo6XMNmCmoz33egcVsYZBoSquTlaCSM7DS0uFbazVyBoL12YzgZND0srq90ulKX0LMeriFYHSqpayfmuNfug_F10Eclj_pItI/s400/P4100916.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461932347503808962" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg94JXTeSoOcVJ2TwbVkB8avMrxOKGDDUEcRnDcslxj6GydDgOos2FCK2GmwkZ5J6PqXdgj13m4lgEirmQJRI_nPkggwjg3IKb-6s_4-KeWjjuhroVHg4Ws-_EuIXEKX8xMiR0jB1c7BPE/s1600/P4100830.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg94JXTeSoOcVJ2TwbVkB8avMrxOKGDDUEcRnDcslxj6GydDgOos2FCK2GmwkZ5J6PqXdgj13m4lgEirmQJRI_nPkggwjg3IKb-6s_4-KeWjjuhroVHg4Ws-_EuIXEKX8xMiR0jB1c7BPE/s400/P4100830.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461932339104902882" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbWvpBByiHz3AB6WWZc_H59cliiTZyIHf4JeAkBfXAaam4HwQDWaBb_zaBvIXzi08T1l8OGtUOxtchHeVe7GDZgeydQlnilFZje2EdikZsocniU8MjRe7o7zjHhJvnb2VoUSBu40ctA14/s1600/P4100837.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbWvpBByiHz3AB6WWZc_H59cliiTZyIHf4JeAkBfXAaam4HwQDWaBb_zaBvIXzi08T1l8OGtUOxtchHeVe7GDZgeydQlnilFZje2EdikZsocniU8MjRe7o7zjHhJvnb2VoUSBu40ctA14/s400/P4100837.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461932327197778210" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8MmOhkmnu2MhyphenhyphenaSdw1jyuGwRQut0uhbyjkmE6k6O_JNzhUgQrTKU8GOPVC3y3mtXOlDfnOeKdxNpFGb-7S3m5FZpGUUSac0H01hddnP6nhPuPrWXhLCtjXNlGi1ikyvFs-FJy8w0kSKo/s1600/P4100827.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8MmOhkmnu2MhyphenhyphenaSdw1jyuGwRQut0uhbyjkmE6k6O_JNzhUgQrTKU8GOPVC3y3mtXOlDfnOeKdxNpFGb-7S3m5FZpGUUSac0H01hddnP6nhPuPrWXhLCtjXNlGi1ikyvFs-FJy8w0kSKo/s400/P4100827.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461932319946332050" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-40594970241344861142010-03-29T20:52:00.000-07:002010-03-29T22:20:04.479-07:00Okinawa, JapanAlthough I always had the intention of doing this sooner, I finally am posting about our AMAZING trip to Okinawa, Japan. Jordan, my brother, and his family live there, so we thought it was about that time to take a vacation. Even after being in Gunnison for a month, as well as having Christmas vacation for 2 weeks, we were not ready to go back to normal life. Danny had his 4 week break, so we decided to take advantage of the situation and head over to Japan. It was honestly one of the best decisions we have ever made. <br /><br />So Okinawa is definitely not "real" Japan. I understood that and am still super sad that I flew half way across the world and didn't really get to see it, especially our family farm. But...I still am very grateful that I got to go. :) It was amazing! The food was incredible, the island is absolutely gorgeous, snorkeling almost every day was awesome, I loved seeing my family so much, and did I mention that the food was AMAZING?! Oh, to eat like that every day of my life?? It would be absolute heaven! Jordan and Nats were the best hosts and their kids are the cutest kids, ever. I miss them all so much. So does Charlie. So, if you ever have a chance to go over there, DO IT!!! And eat lots of food for me!!!<br /><br />The best part of the trip was being with Jordan and his family and getting to know them better. Jordan and I are 8 years apart so we've never been able to spend a whole ton of time together. I was only 10 when he left home for BYU, and by the time I got to BYU, he was in med school down in Arizona. I think we've always had a special bond though because we apparently look the most alike. We have more of the "Lew" genes. Jordan is an amazing example to me and I've always looked up to him so much. Funny, I don't think I've ever told him that. I guess I should be telling him these things. We're just kind of an awkward family. :) Anyway, Nats is equally amazing. She is hands down, one of the kindest people I know. I am so grateful to have such wonderful siblings. I love them so much! I cannot wait for them to move back to Utah so we can spend every weekend together!!!! Jordan and Nats, if you read this, I love you!!!<br /><br />Here are some of the highlights from our trip: (I uploaded a bunch of pictures, so feel free to stop whenever)<br /><br />Sakura (Japanese Cherry Blossom). We barely missed the Festival. So sad. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnBQnE27prZ8JfutcMgNVVK-UO-cE6U-tDdDgD7wqyU8Ix0HNRKhtGG0bpj-hhBgMqYbGIprWxysnhZ_5HIgDSa4DQMOgxko-mOagaiTNxqhjaRtxsl1RNzbWRx_SiAeupNgr1IZ5DShk/s1600/aug+8+737.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnBQnE27prZ8JfutcMgNVVK-UO-cE6U-tDdDgD7wqyU8Ix0HNRKhtGG0bpj-hhBgMqYbGIprWxysnhZ_5HIgDSa4DQMOgxko-mOagaiTNxqhjaRtxsl1RNzbWRx_SiAeupNgr1IZ5DShk/s400/aug+8+737.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454285726562673026" /></a><br /><br />My nephew, Yuki. One of the cutest boys, ever! You should hear him speak Japanese! <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrakUm0FzsTDNVLE0nI9TcQhs_-A5FIfvCjihBNnfZ0x47PEfl6LnRTa6vd9OtsULFrBO1-gQOsrc_zxZuuqTE4WZ462Fi9cOV79cFNZCOxcZpg4-RNeyuVBBPQyUqXEjScF6rzTTHflw/s1600/P1180778.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrakUm0FzsTDNVLE0nI9TcQhs_-A5FIfvCjihBNnfZ0x47PEfl6LnRTa6vd9OtsULFrBO1-gQOsrc_zxZuuqTE4WZ462Fi9cOV79cFNZCOxcZpg4-RNeyuVBBPQyUqXEjScF6rzTTHflw/s400/P1180778.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454285717935892034" /></a><br /><br />Me, Charlie(asleep under the blanket), Natsume(my sister-in-law), and my niece, Aisa.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqWqG0gE1Y6fuD42qdweFONnQPvLZYQEyCE8maLqtbuDlxd9M1LB_74H5FPrQxzDZRrgHVpdBk5NX3G-1ieh2Aw5T-uEoFQ8KbkUWj_HxY8R08cfoe4cqkveuCJgysn8y3Jn1uLmTgQ4g/s1600/P1140726.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqWqG0gE1Y6fuD42qdweFONnQPvLZYQEyCE8maLqtbuDlxd9M1LB_74H5FPrQxzDZRrgHVpdBk5NX3G-1ieh2Aw5T-uEoFQ8KbkUWj_HxY8R08cfoe4cqkveuCJgysn8y3Jn1uLmTgQ4g/s400/P1140726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454285708948656082" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheVsB6ChkfpOu7o6GGMtdS7bFzMIKB8MdmyifP_GOXpB7OqQSfhVKCy6r7W4emvxLIj86igI7ynYA2h03FLlWqb5DZB4UAz6CQhhY5X9wMcrX8nh_vBXkDVq1gqCTuJSkFO9bSvQbJJ4c/s1600/aug+8+620.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheVsB6ChkfpOu7o6GGMtdS7bFzMIKB8MdmyifP_GOXpB7OqQSfhVKCy6r7W4emvxLIj86igI7ynYA2h03FLlWqb5DZB4UAz6CQhhY5X9wMcrX8nh_vBXkDVq1gqCTuJSkFO9bSvQbJJ4c/s400/aug+8+620.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454282944091169650" /></a><br /><br />Me, Danny, and Jordan truckin' out to go snorkeling. Please don't look to close at me in that wetsuit. Not the prettiest sight. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb6v2XJj3jW1DKdZFyLMVfiZHsMy_279_caroVNCxjlfriCctiLRm6Sea0jwaj7BpMi3cTEOQ4Rn-39JrT80_yQlrCQ0GocKz_AUIF_z8oyZmS_fno0qZBPzRtYKoi0ImOo4A7Od3FA6I/s1600/P1150729.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb6v2XJj3jW1DKdZFyLMVfiZHsMy_279_caroVNCxjlfriCctiLRm6Sea0jwaj7BpMi3cTEOQ4Rn-39JrT80_yQlrCQ0GocKz_AUIF_z8oyZmS_fno0qZBPzRtYKoi0ImOo4A7Od3FA6I/s400/P1150729.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454282930483301202" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and Aisa eating apples together. They are only 6 months apart and had so much fun together! I'm not going to lie though, Charlie was a little nervous some of the time. Ai-chan is very strong willed. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijtjkQLlXArV-65Rsve-drG2yb0eBSz1Tx6yvofuulgol-EGNiRgLRypCQ6S7l5CX8WnhkxgWPAlS0JuuCldUF7sm-_A0AvbqtqD5Z2IeYVfYre2wFCsuiaywoLh6UyEiyY0sExWgMg1o/s1600/P1170755.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijtjkQLlXArV-65Rsve-drG2yb0eBSz1Tx6yvofuulgol-EGNiRgLRypCQ6S7l5CX8WnhkxgWPAlS0JuuCldUF7sm-_A0AvbqtqD5Z2IeYVfYre2wFCsuiaywoLh6UyEiyY0sExWgMg1o/s400/P1170755.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454282920795172946" /></a><br /><br />Tonkatsu with a miso sauce. Oh, so delicious! My mouth is watering at this very moment.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQTQVA6EQRePvPYhU6MCWf_20X7NiC2lcp2Mj951DfVP9Xf-toTgkLZATQClg0sY7qKAbiz0ZZvr9IT-st641l-JbMC-aEQmaVJD2bnc5hAzs45tjJH2iEikzcDULerFevY3yVFLsAq9A/s1600/P1180758.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQTQVA6EQRePvPYhU6MCWf_20X7NiC2lcp2Mj951DfVP9Xf-toTgkLZATQClg0sY7qKAbiz0ZZvr9IT-st641l-JbMC-aEQmaVJD2bnc5hAzs45tjJH2iEikzcDULerFevY3yVFLsAq9A/s400/P1180758.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454282908182348402" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiluLnHWzUrQMbSz6G6Cw5GxWfCEzrQhwLXFiUs08Ki6uNzO9jluDNnq9DU4OIsaCCQNx6Y-dSKJC4qEr9TnCTrrLa99XKAHHWcB_i3kQsG0CxNi_VOGbI6ltyfd_4qnT58ye9sKY_aag/s1600/P1180757.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiluLnHWzUrQMbSz6G6Cw5GxWfCEzrQhwLXFiUs08Ki6uNzO9jluDNnq9DU4OIsaCCQNx6Y-dSKJC4qEr9TnCTrrLa99XKAHHWcB_i3kQsG0CxNi_VOGbI6ltyfd_4qnT58ye9sKY_aag/s400/P1180757.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454282900366280658" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and Aisa at another beach.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixYVf6UncMzEuLjYXk92JP2MKxOS16KlGp0fC_34ZDob2H2fBSn40izUU6VeGOJVSqePdZhxtWcty6iu_WmeJukk0JmFA1F5gxKxcEtQJlZaZRwkJVY170LFK5Acyey7LL5Bmmyq-36wY/s1600/P1180768.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixYVf6UncMzEuLjYXk92JP2MKxOS16KlGp0fC_34ZDob2H2fBSn40izUU6VeGOJVSqePdZhxtWcty6iu_WmeJukk0JmFA1F5gxKxcEtQJlZaZRwkJVY170LFK5Acyey7LL5Bmmyq-36wY/s400/P1180768.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454281442806608898" /></a><br /><br />The hunter Danny has finally come home successful!! What kind of fish did he spear???<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGWgq60pzhdmU9wgyRp-vjUJmUw_Oehwu1CXofMY0Zo5JKguYhzxOSiKsw_f_bYTQRMZJGIh72HmQJuF5Eqt4sVciXMMvfLSK2AHMTPGxyU_oMsiLw8neESyf5vjMRDsC9bJfzVyL61u8/s1600/P1180764.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGWgq60pzhdmU9wgyRp-vjUJmUw_Oehwu1CXofMY0Zo5JKguYhzxOSiKsw_f_bYTQRMZJGIh72HmQJuF5Eqt4sVciXMMvfLSK2AHMTPGxyU_oMsiLw8neESyf5vjMRDsC9bJfzVyL61u8/s400/P1180764.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454281431399314434" /></a><br /><br />A beautiful, but nasty, Parrot-fish!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMScsvI9fEWUqQqxfkfa0r7c1Ne7gkYLklbinWMtJd6rAzX7NnUUnxXskizQyWMgCOaBqeCUEXubTkYp21A3R0tyfVKrWonbM9qvnNILUmlkHTXvJXLfgYqphWtFzlVk8vMT2efx089Jo/s1600/P1180775.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMScsvI9fEWUqQqxfkfa0r7c1Ne7gkYLklbinWMtJd6rAzX7NnUUnxXskizQyWMgCOaBqeCUEXubTkYp21A3R0tyfVKrWonbM9qvnNILUmlkHTXvJXLfgYqphWtFzlVk8vMT2efx089Jo/s400/P1180775.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454281419353654850" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8XpNg6OoUErt0xvnB5b2ypXBP0P0bzPrg_mNwaULfyEy6yWw44-XTHZuWnZzRNouuHJ-HIj2XUBDx0APrGmASAq2Oq5nIqlUDi0yCgFpKaUImNlXYrOXf20w8h4ot9hrkjAWCizVP5a8/s1600/aug+8+610.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8XpNg6OoUErt0xvnB5b2ypXBP0P0bzPrg_mNwaULfyEy6yWw44-XTHZuWnZzRNouuHJ-HIj2XUBDx0APrGmASAq2Oq5nIqlUDi0yCgFpKaUImNlXYrOXf20w8h4ot9hrkjAWCizVP5a8/s400/aug+8+610.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454281410706739202" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUXyORSJrn6sb8T_soL9fcfB_N1ZS2PN2d_tU6uHTVtWS0LG1WQFr3CUYHEEFqVLTmpB6YxdyjAhoC_tw-z3GUjwRAi1qGqAfKXd5w-mBD-E3nNRWiW7UEFUQMJAdDmHU9-9IfFyJuqSY/s1600/aug+8+626.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUXyORSJrn6sb8T_soL9fcfB_N1ZS2PN2d_tU6uHTVtWS0LG1WQFr3CUYHEEFqVLTmpB6YxdyjAhoC_tw-z3GUjwRAi1qGqAfKXd5w-mBD-E3nNRWiW7UEFUQMJAdDmHU9-9IfFyJuqSY/s400/aug+8+626.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454281403153068962" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSbGf0gBjZXS7VTWD4r3rE4OfztlG0VsqxE4Ixf0tfpXZXnWh59jwPH3qKJXpBV_40XDSLm6OGrAwyhTZsHVb-sTa8x_iJCQAbNa4CpPNFKTwe9Kpzs2k_V0nC9itIbBGC1FwrJRps8s4/s1600/aug+8+658.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSbGf0gBjZXS7VTWD4r3rE4OfztlG0VsqxE4Ixf0tfpXZXnWh59jwPH3qKJXpBV_40XDSLm6OGrAwyhTZsHVb-sTa8x_iJCQAbNa4CpPNFKTwe9Kpzs2k_V0nC9itIbBGC1FwrJRps8s4/s400/aug+8+658.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454280050557825634" /></a><br /><br />Jordan's family on the Suspension Bridge on our hike to the Falls pictured above.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkJ8Wy2aZ-sy8MlBGM_nVSMIkfdAF2lLtw7FB_f9wltDhy21BhPoRV7DkIvIS_9XDRtGvQfxfSf8sXWLObX_Mx7wZXAOKDYEfOXbw_2E9FcFb5Ulp1ievQTDNIJ1kvdCJN_9P0f_j0ezY/s1600/aug+8+649.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkJ8Wy2aZ-sy8MlBGM_nVSMIkfdAF2lLtw7FB_f9wltDhy21BhPoRV7DkIvIS_9XDRtGvQfxfSf8sXWLObX_Mx7wZXAOKDYEfOXbw_2E9FcFb5Ulp1ievQTDNIJ1kvdCJN_9P0f_j0ezY/s400/aug+8+649.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454280039171936274" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8dP9vBbJeGjpmkhhuyBX1UyA-zhhV4AwusN0vVbj2MmnroceD6MCHqFPqJ9IegO13Z2LYnEGqigVTD6YldiajaqlrkFIr-n2lQUQ0p24-e5V9ieiLS2mSowEpDnaQOarnSEP1HdSnXkM/s1600/aug+8+647.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8dP9vBbJeGjpmkhhuyBX1UyA-zhhV4AwusN0vVbj2MmnroceD6MCHqFPqJ9IegO13Z2LYnEGqigVTD6YldiajaqlrkFIr-n2lQUQ0p24-e5V9ieiLS2mSowEpDnaQOarnSEP1HdSnXkM/s400/aug+8+647.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454280032310480818" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWSPfP0wjeqmqYaUTrdhR8oLzeGk66bC9blk2C-oB01GDmXGmZQQWpsmhbBpw24ht52TKF1iBU4-Dy8nDV4Za57BLp-cugPfRaJU0tAmlZ3QCE48PxcrKI-bAzycLkGLgvUxkhXq5KmJQ/s1600/aug+8+692.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWSPfP0wjeqmqYaUTrdhR8oLzeGk66bC9blk2C-oB01GDmXGmZQQWpsmhbBpw24ht52TKF1iBU4-Dy8nDV4Za57BLp-cugPfRaJU0tAmlZ3QCE48PxcrKI-bAzycLkGLgvUxkhXq5KmJQ/s400/aug+8+692.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454280018954758018" /></a><br /><br />Eating spam musubi for lunch. Look at these kids. Aren't they the cutest?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwcscQwGPEbsS_1Wbw1xwApv3lCYMA69OxwgQkGT7c5FMBJLBxZj8NK-okmk-BDqyA-kKjbh6KOlTp1LQ-6j_vmXjdp3EEtTfePyD55bhwCtWxvDQnO46YqBrjM-5rwvlyfiOZ2-uzkcY/s1600/aug+8+675.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwcscQwGPEbsS_1Wbw1xwApv3lCYMA69OxwgQkGT7c5FMBJLBxZj8NK-okmk-BDqyA-kKjbh6KOlTp1LQ-6j_vmXjdp3EEtTfePyD55bhwCtWxvDQnO46YqBrjM-5rwvlyfiOZ2-uzkcY/s400/aug+8+675.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454280014143971282" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpAUu7I6kUoXvREFn6914c0CAwNu_ak6DO4rZQtnMtM1FAOau-KUl1dNqMmnQdAUUINGHG6cEYho7IV9BcD_8ynURW7_B0yKUQs8L6NQeS2CGzuSblYbLqpvqoskWesmpr8NDiFip6XQ0/s1600/aug+8+738.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpAUu7I6kUoXvREFn6914c0CAwNu_ak6DO4rZQtnMtM1FAOau-KUl1dNqMmnQdAUUINGHG6cEYho7IV9BcD_8ynURW7_B0yKUQs8L6NQeS2CGzuSblYbLqpvqoskWesmpr8NDiFip6XQ0/s400/aug+8+738.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454278955278949186" /></a><br /><br />We happened to be there for Jordan's 32nd Birthday. Nats and I made the delicious chocolate cake. Yes, it was very delicious. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1Ou-0YYA6ci4y_8vCJ2WYGQ3nhwTKaSDNJxfYv3SUbJ6TiST8YPtZDtFT_-qSyjxWNb7ScqUSizqUolyOeMGN62hvAJ2pBCiQ0PlkqjHi8xKa4Xsks-kuwE95I-RQb_l_uqGzIM9Ncg/s1600/aug+8+752.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1Ou-0YYA6ci4y_8vCJ2WYGQ3nhwTKaSDNJxfYv3SUbJ6TiST8YPtZDtFT_-qSyjxWNb7ScqUSizqUolyOeMGN62hvAJ2pBCiQ0PlkqjHi8xKa4Xsks-kuwE95I-RQb_l_uqGzIM9Ncg/s400/aug+8+752.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454278947268575282" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7NB8yg5T_ew-gJUJyM6A34IYNafkkvVQdlgUo9NjRu37wNaNVhdTLfI-drhK1aFYPHbfuR7d3VdfN4xV2iPA4awYH86KhUNSAUvjL3c9alkwIAUY-CCLMVCk5xuRDbJP6GYZlcqtiWFQ/s1600/aug+8+755.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7NB8yg5T_ew-gJUJyM6A34IYNafkkvVQdlgUo9NjRu37wNaNVhdTLfI-drhK1aFYPHbfuR7d3VdfN4xV2iPA4awYH86KhUNSAUvjL3c9alkwIAUY-CCLMVCk5xuRDbJP6GYZlcqtiWFQ/s400/aug+8+755.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454278937254902338" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl4I9ii1CuLnVX1n6Ujuo1A7Vd0Xa9RzT1LZn6O6U6SVNdu22CyWS39SxTKRkd_8DMQNItr9kRTvkhRoJ9x7a0Rx7vzu1YKxkrnHTs-cVoFKdEwXoBfYTBpKNvYot720vSWj5TDIRZaH8/s1600/aug+8+757.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl4I9ii1CuLnVX1n6Ujuo1A7Vd0Xa9RzT1LZn6O6U6SVNdu22CyWS39SxTKRkd_8DMQNItr9kRTvkhRoJ9x7a0Rx7vzu1YKxkrnHTs-cVoFKdEwXoBfYTBpKNvYot720vSWj5TDIRZaH8/s400/aug+8+757.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454278922260196626" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-_Q45DrOs86iSOzr8XtTkSEqf9fEWuxj63zViTYhTJ_-aUloqh1Zj2ZzQQ3EC6jOPG3xE3TohTUIayyfL8e9o2UAquTg-6jiAlpe8kJsU1wxwolm252rDcsAF0VrYPt_8EhaVc5eY31k/s1600/aug+8+707.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-_Q45DrOs86iSOzr8XtTkSEqf9fEWuxj63zViTYhTJ_-aUloqh1Zj2ZzQQ3EC6jOPG3xE3TohTUIayyfL8e9o2UAquTg-6jiAlpe8kJsU1wxwolm252rDcsAF0VrYPt_8EhaVc5eY31k/s400/aug+8+707.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454278915196047298" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi__DzcE756xZTpH2zjSJIm056csMd0cRgUQK2w7RLd3qH7leznQgm4DK6Y5Nh4hfxtOomP5LC8kdH8DFf-a3BH5117OgS2g_Ioy_qUB1DOUSQNvyTqS-JYUQRKtaPvaTW-fzODKVcyo7A/s1600/aug+8+711.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi__DzcE756xZTpH2zjSJIm056csMd0cRgUQK2w7RLd3qH7leznQgm4DK6Y5Nh4hfxtOomP5LC8kdH8DFf-a3BH5117OgS2g_Ioy_qUB1DOUSQNvyTqS-JYUQRKtaPvaTW-fzODKVcyo7A/s400/aug+8+711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454275581961118530" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPvA9Nu4cxkJwOzyklj_ZRGBbgl0Wjx1SyH9bcLmFT7sr34rksRJn-l0iw2Lp7gAU1JruWNkQA8rmBTzzDJXRPdyVNitrQYkXJ6zmSFXF3r5-2gwIgYhz5F033y7d3LSrv-XuRkC1UWE4/s1600/aug+8+719.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPvA9Nu4cxkJwOzyklj_ZRGBbgl0Wjx1SyH9bcLmFT7sr34rksRJn-l0iw2Lp7gAU1JruWNkQA8rmBTzzDJXRPdyVNitrQYkXJ6zmSFXF3r5-2gwIgYhz5F033y7d3LSrv-XuRkC1UWE4/s400/aug+8+719.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454275575261170722" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9jT1pFhweNdtpxmS3kyi2tZKRBhIk011NXu-6_Mqv0ZwlxX2NJ9V8wQqvJSUUPIozEk2pvPoLYPiwg3maPGpHoKgiX8nEmUokrzg9TisR9gGCHs02MSYtjdO6SAycOfyGBP6LCyVx6bA/s1600/P1210821.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9jT1pFhweNdtpxmS3kyi2tZKRBhIk011NXu-6_Mqv0ZwlxX2NJ9V8wQqvJSUUPIozEk2pvPoLYPiwg3maPGpHoKgiX8nEmUokrzg9TisR9gGCHs02MSYtjdO6SAycOfyGBP6LCyVx6bA/s400/P1210821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454275564557282098" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXwIXW-WSPaOQOJWs3lpA93LA6tTJz6fAOKilPLtpbXjPvN1Q6AAUZk0SkCU9dsA7Ymp9GoKTo_aMpBuPAJ15ZqIyJJwTLyUf5xRqkUGp9gDysv7dlNt_mW5Faay4So5S-Q-e1gfQgzZM/s1600/P1240849.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXwIXW-WSPaOQOJWs3lpA93LA6tTJz6fAOKilPLtpbXjPvN1Q6AAUZk0SkCU9dsA7Ymp9GoKTo_aMpBuPAJ15ZqIyJJwTLyUf5xRqkUGp9gDysv7dlNt_mW5Faay4So5S-Q-e1gfQgzZM/s400/P1240849.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454275555973891698" /></a><br /><br />Danny and Yuki bonding. Yuki loves to watch himself on videos.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcOtVg2b2atYkQ7LTNN-n-rO33ucmO4InIwdwD2w1D3KJbHaAzbuuee8SreXZ5EduHA-f0Wb5BUrACZL2cxBDbats9kUBEq1AN0fOv55Ut6UlLmZaz1-kbtf3k-pkxnsrzcTK3VsMU8_o/s1600/P1240852.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcOtVg2b2atYkQ7LTNN-n-rO33ucmO4InIwdwD2w1D3KJbHaAzbuuee8SreXZ5EduHA-f0Wb5BUrACZL2cxBDbats9kUBEq1AN0fOv55Ut6UlLmZaz1-kbtf3k-pkxnsrzcTK3VsMU8_o/s400/P1240852.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454275550034726626" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-12435585029261941882010-02-28T21:11:00.000-08:002010-02-28T21:53:02.801-08:00Almost 11 MonthsMy little guy will be 11 months in just 4 days, which means he'll be a one year old in a month. Why do they have to grow up!!!??? I love my little man. He's grown up so much in this past month. Here are some of the changes:<br /><br />-FINALLY got his first tooth!!!<br />-started walking <br />-got his second tooth<br />-hung out with cousins and kind of started to play with them<br />-said Mama and meant to call me (he's already said Dada when he was 9 months old-didn't know what it meant though!!!)<br />-got freaked out by Totoro (Takasaki's dog) and hasn't recovered<br />-became super obsessed with animals even though he's terrified of them<br />-loves to empty the silverware in the dishwasher<br />-loves to empty out my towel drawer and my little cooking tools drawer<br />-LOVES to eat paper<br />-learned how to clap<br />-learned how to climb stairs<br />-skinned up Oh-Ya and up to the cornice<br />-skied for the second time with his Uncle Sambo <br />-and continues to scream and yelp when he wants anything, especially to get everyone's attentionUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-1523883879484019612010-02-09T21:59:00.000-08:002010-02-09T22:15:24.140-08:00Charlie's Weigh-InSo we went down to Gunnison for the weekend to my BFF's baby blessing. Little Jack is a cutie! While we were there, we went to the office to see if Charlie has grown any. His last check-up was at 6 months and he's now 10 months as of last Thursday. Here are the statistics:<br /><br />6 Month Check-up: Length-25 inches Weight-16 lbs.<br />10 Month Check-up: Length-27 inches Weight-17 lbs. 12 oz. <br /><br />As you can see, he's SMALL. Really small. Like less than 3rd percentile small. Almost off the charts small. Get the picture?? I love him all the same though. I just hope he doesn't develop a complex. <br /><br />My two BFF's from the G-town. Sara, Jack, McKell, me, Charlie<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdku8C5X199wdWvBNx3DGTkMZMCR-apucgOIYRmVZTTBX_vVxlxKB4Hm-_C5AZ3cA4VD2RwZGduhGAHy1M5lyQM8zqTR6t7eniXNF3B3Ril3KnxXdQHzu8XIbEnIU7oDPnYfJ6d0wEh20/s1600-h/Babies+having+babies.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdku8C5X199wdWvBNx3DGTkMZMCR-apucgOIYRmVZTTBX_vVxlxKB4Hm-_C5AZ3cA4VD2RwZGduhGAHy1M5lyQM8zqTR6t7eniXNF3B3Ril3KnxXdQHzu8XIbEnIU7oDPnYfJ6d0wEh20/s400/Babies+having+babies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436494011011506546" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-6399401229197197612010-02-02T22:01:00.000-08:002010-02-02T22:48:53.714-08:00Ethan's Baptism, Visiting John, Charlie's First SkiJanuary 2010<br /><br />So I skipped Christmas and New Year's because for some weird reason, I can't find our pictures!! So sad! They're not on my computer so I don't know where they are. <br /><br />Ethan's Baptism-January 2, 2010<br />Ethan is the oldest grandchild on my side of the family. He gets a lot of pressure for it too. He has to be the example and is told that like at EVERY family gathering. Poor kid. I can't believe he is 8 years old. Time flies by so fast! Before I know it, Charlie will be getting baptized. Ethan is a great kid though. He's super talented, smart, and has a very tender heart. I love him and am so proud of him!<br /><br />The Crew<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSBTgKdQktWxuqFmVuKsE0NDCDbfSiy1SKTOp75zHDWIArrGLJzDx7yquXBcN2gtJoWhuorEMeL_5NjGe6R4PY7iD-_GUwma2YWrI8l3d7nIq9xT9ZCjMjzhHZ5s7rBgRNe6Y8hBc3cpo/s1600-h/P1020660.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSBTgKdQktWxuqFmVuKsE0NDCDbfSiy1SKTOp75zHDWIArrGLJzDx7yquXBcN2gtJoWhuorEMeL_5NjGe6R4PY7iD-_GUwma2YWrI8l3d7nIq9xT9ZCjMjzhHZ5s7rBgRNe6Y8hBc3cpo/s400/P1020660.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433898819113019106" /></a><br /><br />Visiting John-January 3, 2010<br />We had the opportunity to go and visit our friend John Jones' resting place at the Nutty Putty Caves. We've been meaning to do it, but it's been hard getting out there. We went out as a little family with Danny and John's other buddy, Jake Jennings. The drive was longer than expected and it got a little crazy on the dirt roads, but in the end, we made it just fine and we were super happy we made the effort to go out. The whole time out there we kept saying, "In the spirit of John, let's go on an adventure!" We all miss John a lot, especially Danny, but we are very grateful for our memories of him. Even though this was an unexpected resting place for him, I think he is super happy with the view. It is truly beautiful out there.<br /><br />Danny and Jake<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0MlNSuX_hZl7TlP3s4iLkrxRyu-g7oqouFLqlXCEt-BpLRXyMgTICQrCksDjF0jauTh4AT7EccTMlqig0bqEjIfg4Srrli_miJNTZAhaJfNBJhPVdagRAwWUL0GW6GVk2C1UmkMJYN2w/s1600-h/P1030666.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0MlNSuX_hZl7TlP3s4iLkrxRyu-g7oqouFLqlXCEt-BpLRXyMgTICQrCksDjF0jauTh4AT7EccTMlqig0bqEjIfg4Srrli_miJNTZAhaJfNBJhPVdagRAwWUL0GW6GVk2C1UmkMJYN2w/s400/P1030666.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433898808796832450" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFt_hCbvzBHMlLyUjswPcJYR1GLuDTzsmdNK5FoRxEfjPUi9BYFWFiRGqnxV2jjlCdQl5qp38x1ZxkpWQMBgz-pDhTt9g03xoIY5U8H8J42sClJy_7lM93vY3ZBybFePaSrbxhbrgV8uw/s1600-h/P1030664.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFt_hCbvzBHMlLyUjswPcJYR1GLuDTzsmdNK5FoRxEfjPUi9BYFWFiRGqnxV2jjlCdQl5qp38x1ZxkpWQMBgz-pDhTt9g03xoIY5U8H8J42sClJy_7lM93vY3ZBybFePaSrbxhbrgV8uw/s400/P1030664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433898802443597778" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGDy8IA7rOiVZmg7iWRp-neSdiJhgMW918o5MytqD9GDK9WuzFWcVkh_o_VAZFNFzHmVvFVf_crXXelATaxZ6tJ3HkFxND_O-K6SWUHLzzkLvObZJkDxMgXnSFzeZSPLBci1TkB3nf8rw/s1600-h/P1030669.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGDy8IA7rOiVZmg7iWRp-neSdiJhgMW918o5MytqD9GDK9WuzFWcVkh_o_VAZFNFzHmVvFVf_crXXelATaxZ6tJ3HkFxND_O-K6SWUHLzzkLvObZJkDxMgXnSFzeZSPLBci1TkB3nf8rw/s400/P1030669.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433898792563372002" /></a><br /><br />Charlie's First Ski-January 5, 2010<br /><br />A few days after visiting John, we decided to take Jake up to the cabin with Sam and Isaac. If you don't know, Jake is an intense skier and fully appreciates any kind of good powder. Those kind of people are always welcome at our cabin. Anyway, at the cabin, you can either ski/board down the road and have a snowmobile pick you up at the bottom or you can skin up hills(or whole mountains if you're my brothers) and then ski down. After the boys all went on an intense morning run, Sam came back and offered to take me and Charlie up "Oh Ya"(a run next to the cabin). Sam carried Charlie and I just skinned up after him. Some would say we were completely crazy but I think it was justifiably safe. :) Sam's a great skier and I completely trust him. Danny spent the whole time thinking about what he was going to say to Child Protective Services. Total worry wart in my opinion. So, we skinned up and skied down. It was super fun and I think Charlie enjoyed it. <br /><br />Sam and Charlie skinning up.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij6ThIyaEzWkYaMdJVSfA155LUI4cgsa-Joekb7J_hk4nWoHiyP_g6yFQzDQPM9W03jkSlcgG0aiqdXESr7U4cQiVM37OtcLhBJ-smmCNp2SydYSGBfQFpHW1oWhaqjMROn5E8uqoTu3c/s1600-h/P1050690.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij6ThIyaEzWkYaMdJVSfA155LUI4cgsa-Joekb7J_hk4nWoHiyP_g6yFQzDQPM9W03jkSlcgG0aiqdXESr7U4cQiVM37OtcLhBJ-smmCNp2SydYSGBfQFpHW1oWhaqjMROn5E8uqoTu3c/s400/P1050690.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433901231444095138" /></a><br /><br />Look how happy Charlie is!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1X7cb43TCixy2oZ7Fv3_P94UlKLaOKhpGtB2gc0MZKZjl-2Bml5fMDHy_LGEbGG_hWDp0R0_kTVhFD4dmrjY7bdZf8OvMjQC00dQUMXi7ij7wJCPLGtCAFNpCOSG6JC1mymf8J8kAZXI/s1600-h/P1050691.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1X7cb43TCixy2oZ7Fv3_P94UlKLaOKhpGtB2gc0MZKZjl-2Bml5fMDHy_LGEbGG_hWDp0R0_kTVhFD4dmrjY7bdZf8OvMjQC00dQUMXi7ij7wJCPLGtCAFNpCOSG6JC1mymf8J8kAZXI/s400/P1050691.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433900495413753026" /></a><br /><br />Our supporter and supervisor, Uncle Ziggy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXxMRBnbgk5DBW8WpsZ2WpiXgc7pDRuAAXzIRse78PoR9JfKuqHC5tWozSC8_IhJ6Ttc6OVmrpdV8SrzxPj7-0PxBYExPlHy8rwoi0qdNdpRayl5FIplEybbSFAo4-S94p4rblf1XhHCQ/s1600-h/P1050692.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXxMRBnbgk5DBW8WpsZ2WpiXgc7pDRuAAXzIRse78PoR9JfKuqHC5tWozSC8_IhJ6Ttc6OVmrpdV8SrzxPj7-0PxBYExPlHy8rwoi0qdNdpRayl5FIplEybbSFAo4-S94p4rblf1XhHCQ/s400/P1050692.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433900478834029858" /></a><br /><br />The First Ski!!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAwx4Q92uV5qcFYmS9Q32h6hF8uvErmWJTIwqZHM4qUbkGYcjXXplAteMfdJKERkx427yteuoGuBDunNfVKKkvSTEMOqfS1Z2B3sEEMFLeaOI99FrmfP66te3v9kMv9PpbGCICFhSszZU/s1600-h/P1050697.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAwx4Q92uV5qcFYmS9Q32h6hF8uvErmWJTIwqZHM4qUbkGYcjXXplAteMfdJKERkx427yteuoGuBDunNfVKKkvSTEMOqfS1Z2B3sEEMFLeaOI99FrmfP66te3v9kMv9PpbGCICFhSszZU/s400/P1050697.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433900471762560818" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOtzgYikTahUgnorlB9A1I948Ba1EpR-fjpamPjAeZdEpssXIL8NivoRzZQhD0nQuJ6Pggi8VXdUHfBvr46hvjIj5hosTEeCqrBl3rNsyOcLd35gVtC9W7rfU_6Wg31r7mnL4msTifStY/s1600-h/P1050714.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOtzgYikTahUgnorlB9A1I948Ba1EpR-fjpamPjAeZdEpssXIL8NivoRzZQhD0nQuJ6Pggi8VXdUHfBvr46hvjIj5hosTEeCqrBl3rNsyOcLd35gVtC9W7rfU_6Wg31r7mnL4msTifStY/s400/P1050714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433900462578375810" /></a> <br /><br />Completely Safe and Happy<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuAPodT2Mcb0GeXzG5fWaNkBVuyxOOGPFpLr5KL51QZ_mBFpgX7ohO_EnAQ4mM6trSUEG2Kw7yWKac-HO7sklbofNQ7umoTAXc2DMDM5RXzRD5bTXGupkCBTMtATPXl1BXj92mQKL1krA/s1600-h/P1050675.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuAPodT2Mcb0GeXzG5fWaNkBVuyxOOGPFpLr5KL51QZ_mBFpgX7ohO_EnAQ4mM6trSUEG2Kw7yWKac-HO7sklbofNQ7umoTAXc2DMDM5RXzRD5bTXGupkCBTMtATPXl1BXj92mQKL1krA/s400/P1050675.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433897620659791922" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-3768136133164161172010-02-02T21:45:00.000-08:002010-02-02T22:01:33.186-08:00Pre-Christmas with the Bennett'sDecember 2009<br /><br />We spent the week before Christmas with Danny's family. We went to Hardware Ranch, ate lots of food, and had Christmas a day early. Woo woo!!<br /><br />Grandpa Noall opening his sa-weet snowshoes. I don't know how cool he actually thought they were. Oh well.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtVXV1IwXf-XySyQLjtbkiDxRrKg1Cjism6hbWCHLjkQUtQq6iWxiBsEOXttzrezhF-kkwxsjczUSmHoxn0Y_M6UulSBZN6vpOKlVC4-EtvrRBFTZwvCwdPgSQHPs0Sn-CafOle3MtUvU/s1600-h/PC240642.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtVXV1IwXf-XySyQLjtbkiDxRrKg1Cjism6hbWCHLjkQUtQq6iWxiBsEOXttzrezhF-kkwxsjczUSmHoxn0Y_M6UulSBZN6vpOKlVC4-EtvrRBFTZwvCwdPgSQHPs0Sn-CafOle3MtUvU/s400/PC240642.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433891738264904370" /></a><br /><br />Charlie opening one of his first presents. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQQTEOBEfeVPHLpdK0R4kMPL1xD3igGrF9X5BXkRSMS8aOEtJ8lnexfkdzVKk3tPNQrAos7G5eNkQHxQ_KCeT4DUbU5lIn-mkDNZzn4iOb9Qeg29XW8iKBYjTZouZKjIOigiIYKJSNSY/s1600-h/PC240638.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQQTEOBEfeVPHLpdK0R4kMPL1xD3igGrF9X5BXkRSMS8aOEtJ8lnexfkdzVKk3tPNQrAos7G5eNkQHxQ_KCeT4DUbU5lIn-mkDNZzn4iOb9Qeg29XW8iKBYjTZouZKjIOigiIYKJSNSY/s400/PC240638.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433891207388496178" /></a><br /><br />Me, Charlie, and Grandpa at Hardware Ranch on our sleigh ride.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggmnDrIoqZScf6kmQ9Dj3mEk9pqffeH05UyVwhqyxZxvHafpXjJBRKRBX_nDKWU07LtQ1YJ_1psGJRof8IOG5qKtVU24STzogq_K13iAF0fWM6VQJ_8XHj9RG54geNDv3J_FtycHr_d9M/s1600-h/PC210615.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggmnDrIoqZScf6kmQ9Dj3mEk9pqffeH05UyVwhqyxZxvHafpXjJBRKRBX_nDKWU07LtQ1YJ_1psGJRof8IOG5qKtVU24STzogq_K13iAF0fWM6VQJ_8XHj9RG54geNDv3J_FtycHr_d9M/s400/PC210615.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433891199306548082" /></a><br /><br />One of the largest elk in the herd. Check out his rack!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhggG6IvTo2KyIglWKBiPhyphenhyphenSmPAbhdv-6-xbBX-khyWtEEp_KEzuQ3OorrIPYHQl-gDpZpU5Cwxq5Z7A77xEAqzKdUVoA1s8Pn4bTS2toxa2SeVlDZxNPwQRg07k5SX87Tli-aSNxcNBPo/s1600-h/PC210622.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhggG6IvTo2KyIglWKBiPhyphenhyphenSmPAbhdv-6-xbBX-khyWtEEp_KEzuQ3OorrIPYHQl-gDpZpU5Cwxq5Z7A77xEAqzKdUVoA1s8Pn4bTS2toxa2SeVlDZxNPwQRg07k5SX87Tli-aSNxcNBPo/s400/PC210622.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433891192211868994" /></a><br /><br />All boarding up<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi81syw34D5JVLMcLAFBGGYgD9j-RyAtmCn6yZv5BC1x_moFIpDsz3M6hgBGx8q_jGcy6xdU7s6lp_m9RnBflXfFNdS1GaeTSps8dRxgOUnZNLmwwsN6W7t8voLHY5woeyKDyG7pmD_AMc/s1600-h/PC210613.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi81syw34D5JVLMcLAFBGGYgD9j-RyAtmCn6yZv5BC1x_moFIpDsz3M6hgBGx8q_jGcy6xdU7s6lp_m9RnBflXfFNdS1GaeTSps8dRxgOUnZNLmwwsN6W7t8voLHY5woeyKDyG7pmD_AMc/s400/PC210613.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433891175880240066" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYUfJW0CrJRgLqT2uo7vtK0c-5VYmLvppa2-oviA3ZV19FTK6Dvu5dNXV2ZNMvYLPt8VDWuzuOLGx9JUOaRxwFzEMKBqmbXef4YFz6IJqjog9br3dOubchhoS5eOlYTU9OVHmuXHVYG_s/s1600-h/PC210612.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYUfJW0CrJRgLqT2uo7vtK0c-5VYmLvppa2-oviA3ZV19FTK6Dvu5dNXV2ZNMvYLPt8VDWuzuOLGx9JUOaRxwFzEMKBqmbXef4YFz6IJqjog9br3dOubchhoS5eOlYTU9OVHmuXHVYG_s/s400/PC210612.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433891173000794930" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-40140784720099243522010-02-02T21:11:00.000-08:002010-02-02T21:44:53.991-08:00Gunnison-Family Practice RotationNovember-December 2009<br /><br />We were lucky enough to be able to spend almost 4 weeks living with my parents in Gunnison while Danny did an away rotation with my dad. My brother, Sambo Bambo, happened to be doing his at the exact same time so that made it extra fun to be home. Overall, Charlie got super spoiled, I cooked a lot for Christmas with my mom (yes, we start that early), and Danny worked. Not too hard though. It was great to go home and be home for a long period of time. Sadly, I haven't spent that much continuous time at home since I graduated from high-school. I didn't realize then that once I moved out, I was really leaving. So sad! I love Gunnison and I love my parents. They are amazing! <br />Here are a few pictures from our stay. <br /><br />The Doctor and the Future Doctors (Charlie included-don't worry, I'm not going to be some crazy pushy mom that say he has to be a doctor)<br />I bought these baby scrubs at Babinski's up here in Salt Lake. Amazing!! This picture made them totally worth it even though he only wore them this one time. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRvvAV5fbce4XoHdGpm7EiJfOtjgXjLjoAJPO4Q-yoSkt_1ozrGYClKa4bRHdPwUFdNts-drkQIGrL7smh8mKlUkcCA1mJPEATshGfdeSDFb5IphANy5M6cek1KyVMnH2ULtsX2YFsmqA/s1600-h/PC150593.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRvvAV5fbce4XoHdGpm7EiJfOtjgXjLjoAJPO4Q-yoSkt_1ozrGYClKa4bRHdPwUFdNts-drkQIGrL7smh8mKlUkcCA1mJPEATshGfdeSDFb5IphANy5M6cek1KyVMnH2ULtsX2YFsmqA/s400/PC150593.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433886551072990498" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and his Gramps<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu1ZZtdWuQ11JareFXd1pIZWJqj4_G72ObeXKakWGHqKiQBCMFVX27s1QydrFKifsYKloucg9lsCVRruoyTbg6j9IBYoOqZbbTDKk6TqE79acIRZ3vgNgSeRST95XzkQQmCJz-fnEKlEs/s1600-h/PC150596.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu1ZZtdWuQ11JareFXd1pIZWJqj4_G72ObeXKakWGHqKiQBCMFVX27s1QydrFKifsYKloucg9lsCVRruoyTbg6j9IBYoOqZbbTDKk6TqE79acIRZ3vgNgSeRST95XzkQQmCJz-fnEKlEs/s400/PC150596.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433886543914221394" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and his Uncle Sambo Bambo<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE0FDO0LddiXe15PyK_vICeQybHtGOC9lLvju6nmD1UOHKk1KkwZBCwC0mL9T1xDH0LvpjgQSvATwjqaJCmMcG4B27sYujx2YcFJb6ggnXgLgfw-smquhe5GDsFe4kAsD3BTcbAMPtDro/s1600-h/PC150610.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE0FDO0LddiXe15PyK_vICeQybHtGOC9lLvju6nmD1UOHKk1KkwZBCwC0mL9T1xDH0LvpjgQSvATwjqaJCmMcG4B27sYujx2YcFJb6ggnXgLgfw-smquhe5GDsFe4kAsD3BTcbAMPtDro/s400/PC150610.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433886535050797714" /></a><br /><br />Charlie and Poh Poh<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYzKAIXT-HUFc7_krU_TgN8yjgfdSUb9WtqiXVzaWmKs1yAkViKpb4vMarq2Aar2_EZsbNdbAEEsQ0en5k04Q_P2bS5wr7G9bpV8-lwDoURTVaDKbxRrlvU9Ww3d-UBJaaII3exrLl5Ps/s1600-h/PC120586.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYzKAIXT-HUFc7_krU_TgN8yjgfdSUb9WtqiXVzaWmKs1yAkViKpb4vMarq2Aar2_EZsbNdbAEEsQ0en5k04Q_P2bS5wr7G9bpV8-lwDoURTVaDKbxRrlvU9Ww3d-UBJaaII3exrLl5Ps/s400/PC120586.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433886527755900018" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-85958245841185640412009-12-08T09:47:00.000-08:002009-12-08T10:15:33.732-08:00A Tribute To Our Dear Friend John Jones<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWCQArM_PbxUyZAtg7Mnw9nxz39rFA-yhN3d6mMBvqmwg9yWTvrDkk_C546KeYpHt7BhhwaBjWQs4wvmaetY5robZOSfOlx992Gis-MCUiSf3SLmtFgjHBbqbjB8SA0TzdB_ppM8zfFrY/s1600-h/PB220603.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWCQArM_PbxUyZAtg7Mnw9nxz39rFA-yhN3d6mMBvqmwg9yWTvrDkk_C546KeYpHt7BhhwaBjWQs4wvmaetY5robZOSfOlx992Gis-MCUiSf3SLmtFgjHBbqbjB8SA0TzdB_ppM8zfFrY/s400/PB220603.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412928855210982130" /></a><br /><br />John Jones was one of Danny's best friends from St. George. Danny roomed with John at BYU for about 3 years. He is honestly one of the best people we have ever known and we will miss him dearly. John and Emily have become some of our closest friends as couples. They are some of the greatest examples of those who are truly trying to live the gospel every day. In a way, John was too good for this world. He truly believed in the gospel and truly believed in his Savior. And because of his belief, he lived that way. We will be eternally grateful for the influence John has and will continue to be in our lives. We love him. Our hearts and prayers go out to Emily, Lizzy, and the little one.<br /><br />We are so grateful that we were able to see John and Emily just 3 days before the caving accident. They called us on Sunday and we were able to visit with them for only a few hours. It was so short, yet those few hours are so precious to us. These pictures are the from that visit.<br /><br />Charlie with his Uncle John and Auntie Emily. This was his first time meeting them.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6ekj0rj4K3H0GS-VhX_W9ZkOQkK5L_pmoOVPpKjwNWXz66UF4D5-tdijADTuSSG9ytrhlrriL9jPz4n_fv2W4iMS-p0uORuuuENvpAA7R8PbrSc4cpWFTsni4jupQGufB4-k37kqqMBs/s1600-h/PB220589.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6ekj0rj4K3H0GS-VhX_W9ZkOQkK5L_pmoOVPpKjwNWXz66UF4D5-tdijADTuSSG9ytrhlrriL9jPz4n_fv2W4iMS-p0uORuuuENvpAA7R8PbrSc4cpWFTsni4jupQGufB4-k37kqqMBs/s400/PB220589.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412928841160752722" /></a><br /><br />John with little Lizzy<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAhmxR9-9McQzVlbPm7n4uq5i8RjTDe-Xm1Pq6hbWkksSg312Hdne3c9GkoEgapIoemzkLnz4TAl0RV-EU7VP8_vJ2ZfXx1Lpx3vnQhaGYDug_E_kFw-4Xl0JDel452LApntbra1gCvAU/s1600-h/PB220591.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAhmxR9-9McQzVlbPm7n4uq5i8RjTDe-Xm1Pq6hbWkksSg312Hdne3c9GkoEgapIoemzkLnz4TAl0RV-EU7VP8_vJ2ZfXx1Lpx3vnQhaGYDug_E_kFw-4Xl0JDel452LApntbra1gCvAU/s400/PB220591.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412928832735669986" /></a><br /><br />Lizzy and Charlie. She's definitely tall for her age and Charlie is a little shrimpie. They are just 5 months apart. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1psjXlX6StC8KhpGIvw08UgeHXnmqW1uY4JANJuiscc70AVmRJ0RIwEbYGgmI87TAoas7uMTRCSRjXHZ3q1-caKc7yIPOlCWW1p-GCl-Afqw4k9mhcpoY3jDPJYcN3rBuv-Nab7fFWhs/s1600-h/PB220592.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1psjXlX6StC8KhpGIvw08UgeHXnmqW1uY4JANJuiscc70AVmRJ0RIwEbYGgmI87TAoas7uMTRCSRjXHZ3q1-caKc7yIPOlCWW1p-GCl-Afqw4k9mhcpoY3jDPJYcN3rBuv-Nab7fFWhs/s400/PB220592.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412928826515839138" /></a><br /><br />Lizzy and Charlie bonding...eating cheerios together.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKZw_0MY3bb29Iu6R_BVo6RsHTof1_sAPwhr6HsmlzeJweAPgOJR8_U9D9ABu-jPZQtTFMwZ8sqxtv890bpDrdfbSkVD1s8L7IMY3D3UuxvPE-5asGa5DDi5PPF9-tkTXN-VTGyK2mPNU/s1600-h/PB220597.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKZw_0MY3bb29Iu6R_BVo6RsHTof1_sAPwhr6HsmlzeJweAPgOJR8_U9D9ABu-jPZQtTFMwZ8sqxtv890bpDrdfbSkVD1s8L7IMY3D3UuxvPE-5asGa5DDi5PPF9-tkTXN-VTGyK2mPNU/s400/PB220597.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412928816840675922" /></a><br /><br />We love you John!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-43086494178806989762009-11-09T19:15:00.001-08:002009-11-09T20:46:27.287-08:00October 2009<span style="font-weight:bold;">The Chinese Boy Hiro and His Pet Panda Charlie</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRZcc79urF0Z78xP-q1y0rPJbWLgKYqfhfAQTrYW6gHVKcQ0rEyDMybq2ygxAF7vGfDsCRpKmU5OSUKvRL6ehawlXESjn-CDgbbhtCrp02oURPlnjm6c3To6WFqN6dRXZlaPgEK19pMbM/s1600-h/PA310673.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRZcc79urF0Z78xP-q1y0rPJbWLgKYqfhfAQTrYW6gHVKcQ0rEyDMybq2ygxAF7vGfDsCRpKmU5OSUKvRL6ehawlXESjn-CDgbbhtCrp02oURPlnjm6c3To6WFqN6dRXZlaPgEK19pMbM/s400/PA310673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402324654385503682" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Which one is Charlie???</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirr-wCbmOJ5I3C5N9xmfF2Z5HVt447NimPUh5gf2mRglg51AL-N4XdyGGB5541bwfPMI0R8C6BJQ1Sf7t0S6mGSwtexD0anR8H188gxPEbZIgH_67zNz05J12x19DjsGq2B_a6deK110M/s1600-h/PA310672.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirr-wCbmOJ5I3C5N9xmfF2Z5HVt447NimPUh5gf2mRglg51AL-N4XdyGGB5541bwfPMI0R8C6BJQ1Sf7t0S6mGSwtexD0anR8H188gxPEbZIgH_67zNz05J12x19DjsGq2B_a6deK110M/s400/PA310672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402322394812525266" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Charlie and Bok Bok at Chuck-A-Rama</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3XsnbDLZH4KCQfPm8MJzlaE8mzpcvKt3qyBgrR8fEzJB5HwY42opV04LYT28St-7XhdwVuzw2bjBo7hwUX30wJLglVmUKLH2UbzFhB9HMurjxQUklp6ALYicSDQwOKQQT4uEJsz-InbE/s1600-h/PA310654.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3XsnbDLZH4KCQfPm8MJzlaE8mzpcvKt3qyBgrR8fEzJB5HwY42opV04LYT28St-7XhdwVuzw2bjBo7hwUX30wJLglVmUKLH2UbzFhB9HMurjxQUklp6ALYicSDQwOKQQT4uEJsz-InbE/s400/PA310654.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402322385937615634" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Eric Pratt, Danny, Matti, and Cam</span><br />Pratt was Danny's mission comp and Matti was someone they baptized. Matti and his family came down to visit from British Columbia so we went and met him in Salina (where Pratt and his family live).<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwIfiU7j_e0Dku1yEqHMFTp2nz58s9-4-ForWVDjfXrKbmTkxqtQ7iWdnGTC5NI3jXJ-3ZXMb9zue9xFRWax7p-jy8lTi-CzUoWnPM2Q0nMUvFvHnjC2-6Km1A6fnQVg53jB67comupP0/s1600-h/PA300653.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwIfiU7j_e0Dku1yEqHMFTp2nz58s9-4-ForWVDjfXrKbmTkxqtQ7iWdnGTC5NI3jXJ-3ZXMb9zue9xFRWax7p-jy8lTi-CzUoWnPM2Q0nMUvFvHnjC2-6Km1A6fnQVg53jB67comupP0/s400/PA300653.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402322381321210850" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">The Pratt Family and Matti's Family</span><br />Eric Pratt married my friend Jessica Despain from Gunnison. What are the odds that two mission companions would marry two girls from the same small town! Crazy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipCSJUBphuASsUSstG2kX9Z6l1lY4v3LNmeHA1X4qqM2DU0_LfdCbz9L1268Dzan-VzWTvAiMzV8J9krO3EY8ydxXcbAz9abcT9ymFVLVY_JAjQmgmEnAH8u1cNUAvmV-cLFIFkUA4a5c/s1600-h/PA300638.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipCSJUBphuASsUSstG2kX9Z6l1lY4v3LNmeHA1X4qqM2DU0_LfdCbz9L1268Dzan-VzWTvAiMzV8J9krO3EY8ydxXcbAz9abcT9ymFVLVY_JAjQmgmEnAH8u1cNUAvmV-cLFIFkUA4a5c/s400/PA300638.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402322371670609666" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Sakura(Japanese Cherry Blossoms)-made by Danny</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBZBD7NBSiVll8KVpH6WfYmxZB5VVsTeplPr6xnh9x99De8f4GlucyNNBC1-NKP3bxBXvK0XL9NvZE9-A0Jri9otj3wVDgG0-IPyhu6kQ-5JfFhsfqAVn94l8r_9WV0suie-ltwcXPu9I/s1600-h/PA290636.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBZBD7NBSiVll8KVpH6WfYmxZB5VVsTeplPr6xnh9x99De8f4GlucyNNBC1-NKP3bxBXvK0XL9NvZE9-A0Jri9otj3wVDgG0-IPyhu6kQ-5JfFhsfqAVn94l8r_9WV0suie-ltwcXPu9I/s400/PA290636.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402322370734331138" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Panda and Bamboo(in honor of our Halloween theme)-made by Seidi </span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-WvaSp2Yy3gxQ-1e5mj12ATa-XSFuxXzupULhL6AyvJG6unG-L1WcDH19RICP0C-911uM1I4muzRxJf3tLQPk3-APtme5Q5b4JTn7biI2XhzDo81f7O6pB1yWW3taRm2eYmCdOALZWbA/s1600-h/PA290634.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-WvaSp2Yy3gxQ-1e5mj12ATa-XSFuxXzupULhL6AyvJG6unG-L1WcDH19RICP0C-911uM1I4muzRxJf3tLQPk3-APtme5Q5b4JTn7biI2XhzDo81f7O6pB1yWW3taRm2eYmCdOALZWbA/s400/PA290634.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402315651757285586" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Carving Pumpkins with the Brimhall's</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-A7GfpA9DNF-3utmshE4VbeYF1clsC02fdV7QziCh_30so6i0FEhQo9O8J3AxeF5kTzs5d5XNty1YfX0eJ4glJ_RU1jpp9k-ySVGpsw_MeYUtVXUE35c-5e1z42LpyGRzKNsPT_ENLb8/s1600-h/PA290630.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-A7GfpA9DNF-3utmshE4VbeYF1clsC02fdV7QziCh_30so6i0FEhQo9O8J3AxeF5kTzs5d5XNty1YfX0eJ4glJ_RU1jpp9k-ySVGpsw_MeYUtVXUE35c-5e1z42LpyGRzKNsPT_ENLb8/s400/PA290630.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402315648375410370" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Hikes up Millcreek Canyon</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifGWkdmdXMABrFX14ejb4Guuz5Hu_lxKA-w4klpsvjZyMz7ggsYRd-7xoXlC871kGm45MyA509lg1piEaOTg6NZWewyiGrZsA0sBMmny5p84-v8PnkjebQv9-MJHZ9OAtd-b4UvhflH3I/s1600-h/PA260618.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifGWkdmdXMABrFX14ejb4Guuz5Hu_lxKA-w4klpsvjZyMz7ggsYRd-7xoXlC871kGm45MyA509lg1piEaOTg6NZWewyiGrZsA0sBMmny5p84-v8PnkjebQv9-MJHZ9OAtd-b4UvhflH3I/s400/PA260618.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402315639347873890" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZwK6IIPfK8CHz1egXSkClSSn2YCtRBEwSSRqKNs_O6qWFgZJ4XTIO8srM5gWMAJ5p6iYObiIx4OHX3qRjjgT2k3NBX-0IuiTDHREVSJDWG8t_1XWqlGW_L5pv9w50NQMRrtPq1S7y6Qg/s1600-h/PA260615.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZwK6IIPfK8CHz1egXSkClSSn2YCtRBEwSSRqKNs_O6qWFgZJ4XTIO8srM5gWMAJ5p6iYObiIx4OHX3qRjjgT2k3NBX-0IuiTDHREVSJDWG8t_1XWqlGW_L5pv9w50NQMRrtPq1S7y6Qg/s400/PA260615.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402315634584403842" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Charlie's starting to eat real food.</span> He likes to suck on apples. :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhwfGaSVSnC89IJ1aGw14FHEFMnkMBeB8bGbwUIZbk7iE8JtvN_XH_uGHQxsvX7DQ8cdAsP7yil7jgclwmj5mig8GP3lXorvHQ2IKII5pxnk-qc8I2EHSf24p0GePtC4W8JpgAVAKuUpA/s1600-h/PA220613.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhwfGaSVSnC89IJ1aGw14FHEFMnkMBeB8bGbwUIZbk7iE8JtvN_XH_uGHQxsvX7DQ8cdAsP7yil7jgclwmj5mig8GP3lXorvHQ2IKII5pxnk-qc8I2EHSf24p0GePtC4W8JpgAVAKuUpA/s400/PA220613.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402315625304132626" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Gardner Village with Charlie's little friend Ben.</span> <br />They were fascinated with the straw and ignored me and Sarah(Ben's mom) the whole time.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHvoNBd2mRz_d72eSdZbF_veEVMsy_3Z0COHyzB6RtXS-VKwHhPDd__hM0qOUt6lrG-9go62GkOLy2T1KJ14Ko-BQxGTTwmosllunKr0mjxmWkCFgQ5x8V3c7XiZmCEwDvehD31daMxjY/s1600-h/PA210608.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHvoNBd2mRz_d72eSdZbF_veEVMsy_3Z0COHyzB6RtXS-VKwHhPDd__hM0qOUt6lrG-9go62GkOLy2T1KJ14Ko-BQxGTTwmosllunKr0mjxmWkCFgQ5x8V3c7XiZmCEwDvehD31daMxjY/s400/PA210608.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402311277639993682" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkqRfyWRHQXHyKc-5co6C4tqr6b-G_3y8d0YA4wqgVNsVrj7w27sd6IalD_zWlR2h5qPwgLTE0Lm2HTPbStaYeveZDjdKcZGOYqBekNerwx9PZFEZ9jJwLuS8lTEmeFv8JtmaMeQiST-w/s1600-h/PA210593.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkqRfyWRHQXHyKc-5co6C4tqr6b-G_3y8d0YA4wqgVNsVrj7w27sd6IalD_zWlR2h5qPwgLTE0Lm2HTPbStaYeveZDjdKcZGOYqBekNerwx9PZFEZ9jJwLuS8lTEmeFv8JtmaMeQiST-w/s400/PA210593.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402311266696343378" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Charlie sitting on his cousin Lilu and being held by his Auntie Tracy. </span>Tracy had Lilu just a few days ago. She was the funniest looking pregnant person cause she is so TINY!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjS86K6qt4lyJdGdom4ZnKG6A7FcAGPadnNexfvl5ML_hlUfbBt3UGgNVQm8ymqLyUNm_W0GjNQBQJawIolS-Uy1axUfZhyODY2PU5I9HbIW2_GJ3YTywgk3y1_3xMJfUKWari1en_JiM/s1600-h/PA100565.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjS86K6qt4lyJdGdom4ZnKG6A7FcAGPadnNexfvl5ML_hlUfbBt3UGgNVQm8ymqLyUNm_W0GjNQBQJawIolS-Uy1axUfZhyODY2PU5I9HbIW2_GJ3YTywgk3y1_3xMJfUKWari1en_JiM/s400/PA100565.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402311256589577154" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Charlie sportin' his festive shirt.</span> Don't you think the face he's pulling looks like the skulls on his shirt?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRxX06mz81IrAmk4pTLFZBPNfhIaYcrC0RXZLIRC5xOXPp9Gca4nLrd10GGdz0zFU1Zv7_SAy5K8X41Y2UJDzWvRgT7lbD259JVeTW1MtUFWQQmPyh2q0Mrv8FnpsWUd2J8xH9Zh_dNxM/s1600-h/PA210590.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRxX06mz81IrAmk4pTLFZBPNfhIaYcrC0RXZLIRC5xOXPp9Gca4nLrd10GGdz0zFU1Zv7_SAy5K8X41Y2UJDzWvRgT7lbD259JVeTW1MtUFWQQmPyh2q0Mrv8FnpsWUd2J8xH9Zh_dNxM/s400/PA210590.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402311249214617170" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Charlie with his Auntie Aimee.</span> Charlie loves his Auntie Aimee cause she comes to play with him all the time. She bought his this cute little pumpkin outfit complete with little booties and a pumpkin hat. So cute! We're super sad though cause Aimee just tore her Achilles Tendon and can't visit us as much as we would like now. We love her!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOjTH7GIimDXNZFrIQcNURqv-crrvcNHgL4P6lQkoHYz1dVgAFr1fPSiLxbiD2OvzPUOKT3E0jh8N5sicqUC2GviO03Vva6DWrWvZkEoxArUy_E-nCLpR2ndk239HjkBLVqZ-lwgUMduY/s1600-h/PA080550.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOjTH7GIimDXNZFrIQcNURqv-crrvcNHgL4P6lQkoHYz1dVgAFr1fPSiLxbiD2OvzPUOKT3E0jh8N5sicqUC2GviO03Vva6DWrWvZkEoxArUy_E-nCLpR2ndk239HjkBLVqZ-lwgUMduY/s400/PA080550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402311245147376002" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3327417270242627071.post-59353915462210351092009-10-20T19:44:00.000-07:002009-10-20T19:48:01.163-07:00Hilarious Improv Musical!!!Okay, I know that I said my next post would be about Charlie but this is something you have to see. It is so fabulous! It made my whole day. Here's the link: <br /><br />http://improveverywhere.com/2009/10/20/grocery-store-musical/<br /><br />(You'll have to copy and paste it. The link thing wouldn't work. Sorry.)<br /><br />Enjoy!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3