<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:14:06.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Latest Comings and Goings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3173231809560333627</id><published>2011-08-14T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T15:23:30.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hummingbirds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="yiv911238126yui_3_2_0_481_131310718943363"&gt;We have had another  good year for hummingbirds.  Seems that every time there's a fire, we  get hummingbird refugees.  This year is no exception.  I have tried to  capture what our typical day has been like for the past few weeks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="yiv911238126yui_3_2_0_481_131310718943363"&gt;I'm a novice at video.  Sorry for the jerky movements.  Helps if you have good equipment too, which I don't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="yiv911238126yui_3_2_0_481_131310718943363"&gt;   As you can see, we have 2 hummingbird feeders.  One holds 32oz, the  other one 10oz.  We've been filling the smaller one about once a day.   And the big one about every other day.  Although in the last 24 hours we  have filled the smaller one twice.  For a little background  about some of the hummingbirds, there is one or maybe more than one who  seems to guard the bigger feeder.  He'll sit on a strand of the  christmas lights on either side of it.  It appears that it doesn't allow  as many hummingbirds to feed from it, which would be why we fill the  little one so often.  We have 2 feeders on the front porch too but don't  get near the activity as these 2 back ones.  This morning before we left for church, Mike filled the little hummingbird feeder.  When he was putting the feeder up, it didn't seem that the birds had any fear of him.  They just kept coming anyway.  So while one was feeding, Mike slowly raised his hand up to try and touch one.  And he did!!  He "pet" it twice on it's underside before it flew away.  Amazing!!  Be sure to turn your volume up all the way to hear  yelling at each other and all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="yiv911238126yui_3_2_0_481_131310718943363"&gt;noise they make.  We just love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="yiv911238126yui_3_2_0_481_131310718943363"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-867da6559a77f8bb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D867da6559a77f8bb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331952723%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24B0CF2FA08568BD9308512894D5ED1284FD9A76.332211D3FC8FA080AC798DC9E6D26F55BCB1BBFC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D867da6559a77f8bb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzxvCrWWNQlBLbrFBGKb-n0BI5Eg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D867da6559a77f8bb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331952723%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24B0CF2FA08568BD9308512894D5ED1284FD9A76.332211D3FC8FA080AC798DC9E6D26F55BCB1BBFC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D867da6559a77f8bb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzxvCrWWNQlBLbrFBGKb-n0BI5Eg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-42ddadf932663231" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D42ddadf932663231%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331952723%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81EF2EF59D917F830ED2FCEC0D22468EA93CAAAC.713F76302A120E09B7518D558041DADFC9BDF63D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D42ddadf932663231%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC3MqNbZObhslnpj-7uIYXhUTSsc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D42ddadf932663231%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331952723%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81EF2EF59D917F830ED2FCEC0D22468EA93CAAAC.713F76302A120E09B7518D558041DADFC9BDF63D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D42ddadf932663231%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC3MqNbZObhslnpj-7uIYXhUTSsc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3173231809560333627?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3173231809560333627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3173231809560333627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3173231809560333627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3173231809560333627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/hummingbirds.html' title='Hummingbirds'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-4199910147056607285</id><published>2011-01-03T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T08:26:17.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be On Your Guard!</title><content type='html'>I, Allie, am now of dating (and driving) age. So, stay off the roads and lock up your boys, or you might wake up with a banged-up tailgate or a missing son (or both!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-4199910147056607285?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4199910147056607285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=4199910147056607285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4199910147056607285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4199910147056607285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/be-on-your-guard.html' title='Be On Your Guard!'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-9219008006384134385</id><published>2010-08-13T15:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T15:28:37.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why do I even have a blog?  I have no idea because  I rarely update.  I figure no news is good news these days.  Catch my drift?!?  We are job hunting.  That's about the only new thing.  We are anxiously waiting to see where Mike can get employment and if we have to move.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-9219008006384134385?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9219008006384134385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=9219008006384134385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/9219008006384134385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/9219008006384134385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3612845016637885101</id><published>2009-11-09T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:17:39.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Phantom of the Opera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Svj2Sz_we_I/AAAAAAAABHE/zhdByKkKShg/s1600-h/thumbnail%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402338556086615026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Svj2Sz_we_I/AAAAAAAABHE/zhdByKkKShg/s320/thumbnail%5B8%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What an awesome musical!!  All of us went to the ASU Gammage Theater to see this production.  Anna's critique..."I liked the movie better."  WHATEVER!  Live is always better.  I guess you could say that this year's entertainment theme has been plays.  We saw Snowflake High School do Oklahoma, which was so good.  They have so much talent there!  Now, we anticipate going to see You're a Good Man Charlie Brown this weekend at the Snowflake/Taylor Northern Pioneer College campus.  I hope it's good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3612845016637885101?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3612845016637885101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3612845016637885101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3612845016637885101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3612845016637885101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/phantom-of-opera.html' title='The Phantom of the Opera'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Svj2Sz_we_I/AAAAAAAABHE/zhdByKkKShg/s72-c/thumbnail%5B8%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-4199106835916309109</id><published>2009-10-15T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:21:57.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StnuquKekRI/AAAAAAAABG0/hDx9_gJz344/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393604446466773266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StnuquKekRI/AAAAAAAABG0/hDx9_gJz344/s320/09+Family+Pictures+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StnpquqT6XI/AAAAAAAABGk/c_ZY_OLKpgQ/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393598949042153842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StnpquqT6XI/AAAAAAAABGk/c_ZY_OLKpgQ/s320/09+Family+Pictures+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StnmvfgrtdI/AAAAAAAABGc/kmMV9cnM1-Y/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393595732339701202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StnmvfgrtdI/AAAAAAAABGc/kmMV9cnM1-Y/s320/09+Family+Pictures+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StkYwxi-iAI/AAAAAAAABGU/7GWSLJTWcqk/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393369254965708802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StkYwxi-iAI/AAAAAAAABGU/7GWSLJTWcqk/s320/09+Family+Pictures+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StkXnGtkZcI/AAAAAAAABGM/rrKT4JNCzoM/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393367989336958402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StkXnGtkZcI/AAAAAAAABGM/rrKT4JNCzoM/s320/09+Family+Pictures+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StjnEYdUiJI/AAAAAAAABGE/ADsBaaILdQE/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393314616247093394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StjnEYdUiJI/AAAAAAAABGE/ADsBaaILdQE/s320/09+Family+Pictures+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393072285300333186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgKq3VUmoI/AAAAAAAABFs/NqWUxgKGpl4/s320/09+Family+Pictures+051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgKFk8iwFI/AAAAAAAABFk/RDF_iwPuWkU/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393071644709404754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgKFk8iwFI/AAAAAAAABFk/RDF_iwPuWkU/s320/09+Family+Pictures+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgJisBkP0I/AAAAAAAABFc/6AA4uXqlr34/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393071045314101058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgJisBkP0I/AAAAAAAABFc/6AA4uXqlr34/s320/09+Family+Pictures+113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgJQwQ1kkI/AAAAAAAABFU/lQEsKqvxL8Y/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393070737214247490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgJQwQ1kkI/AAAAAAAABFU/lQEsKqvxL8Y/s320/09+Family+Pictures+114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgIgCrpNmI/AAAAAAAABFM/8Ooe0k7-bA4/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393069900344931938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgIgCrpNmI/AAAAAAAABFM/8Ooe0k7-bA4/s320/09+Family+Pictures+057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgHzJq-lXI/AAAAAAAABFE/cZLzWBVT1tw/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393069129127073138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgHzJq-lXI/AAAAAAAABFE/cZLzWBVT1tw/s320/09+Family+Pictures+069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgHZu0W2pI/AAAAAAAABE8/jamUw29IDw4/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393068692421925522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgHZu0W2pI/AAAAAAAABE8/jamUw29IDw4/s320/09+Family+Pictures+070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgGzIOy6wI/AAAAAAAABE0/Aqp_J1AL1B0/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393068029228804866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgGzIOy6wI/AAAAAAAABE0/Aqp_J1AL1B0/s320/09+Family+Pictures+073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAjf22JnI/AAAAAAAABEs/grdDe-uYx1Q/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393061163623130738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAjf22JnI/AAAAAAAABEs/grdDe-uYx1Q/s320/09+Family+Pictures+095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAix7eqvI/AAAAAAAABEk/2ZzhybnyW10/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393061151294532338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAix7eqvI/AAAAAAAABEk/2ZzhybnyW10/s320/09+Family+Pictures+098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAiVsOKMI/AAAAAAAABEc/AvpweA5xALY/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393061143714343106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAiVsOKMI/AAAAAAAABEc/AvpweA5xALY/s320/09+Family+Pictures+100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAh8WPOHI/AAAAAAAABEU/zRhQr4eVd8o/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393061136911251570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAh8WPOHI/AAAAAAAABEU/zRhQr4eVd8o/s320/09+Family+Pictures+076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAhVkB1XI/AAAAAAAABEM/ARhuMEHHSIo/s1600-h/09+Family+Pictures+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393061126500111730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StgAhVkB1XI/AAAAAAAABEM/ARhuMEHHSIo/s320/09+Family+Pictures+078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-4199106835916309109?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4199106835916309109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=4199106835916309109' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4199106835916309109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4199106835916309109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StnuquKekRI/AAAAAAAABG0/hDx9_gJz344/s72-c/09+Family+Pictures+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1550672078759193677</id><published>2009-10-14T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T13:05:47.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wreck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Introducing......Our new car! We are absolutely loving it so far. We needed new tires on the Pilot, it had a few scratches and a dome lightbulb was out. I guess we figure this was the only way we'd get stuff replaced or fixed. I'm actually happy to be rid of my leather seats. They are freezing during the cold months...which is 9 months out of the year, or so it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYp-luJkuI/AAAAAAAABCk/r-CTLracXtw/s1600-h/1008091452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392543759077053154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYp-luJkuI/AAAAAAAABCk/r-CTLracXtw/s320/1008091452.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;What an adventure! And as I like to quote from The Little House on the Prairie books, "All's well that ends well". I feel so incredibly blessed. My first thoughts were, "We are so lucky!" But I know that luck had nothing to do with it. Yes, we had a safe car. Yes, we all had our seat belts on, sleeping at 4am. I know our Heavenly Father was watching over us. How else could we all have survived a rollover???&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYh3XRrhmI/AAAAAAAABCc/w65WT3AF7uw/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392534838847440482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYh3XRrhmI/AAAAAAAABCc/w65WT3AF7uw/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYh2ynIPfI/AAAAAAAABCU/y3NprwmUjzg/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392534829005290994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYh2ynIPfI/AAAAAAAABCU/y3NprwmUjzg/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking at this picture just now makes me see that there were more windows busted out than I thought. WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYh2szahbI/AAAAAAAABCM/CZKFYttcywI/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392534827446207922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYh2szahbI/AAAAAAAABCM/CZKFYttcywI/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(3).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhXpwQ2BI/AAAAAAAABCE/OREwjiNfYFA/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392534294051739666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhXpwQ2BI/AAAAAAAABCE/OREwjiNfYFA/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(4).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The internal structure held up beautifully! (See the orange cheetos? They were all over the car)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhXJ8_eHI/AAAAAAAABB8/5J3soo3dxuo/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392534285515192434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhXJ8_eHI/AAAAAAAABB8/5J3soo3dxuo/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(6).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna got a nice goose egg and abrasion...probably from luggage hitting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhWp5wQ_I/AAAAAAAABB0/HeTPd-vPzG4/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(10).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392534276911678450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhWp5wQ_I/AAAAAAAABB0/HeTPd-vPzG4/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(10).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her cuts from climbing out of her broken window and climbing back in through the back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;busted-out window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhWfLbw2I/AAAAAAAABBs/nyFsGJy0P6M/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(11).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392534274033042274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhWfLbw2I/AAAAAAAABBs/nyFsGJy0P6M/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(11).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mike's air bag burn. It's healing nicely thanks to the wonderful salve they gave us for Anna at UVRMC (our favorite hospital in the whole wide world!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhWHbLrAI/AAAAAAAABBk/vzhC04fcKOA/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(28).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392534267656645634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYhWHbLrAI/AAAAAAAABBk/vzhC04fcKOA/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(28).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fortunately, it didn't "mess" our plans up too much. We did everything we went to Utah to do. We attended our Book of Mormon Evidence Conference in Midway, UT and we went to the Sunday morning session of General Conference. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1550672078759193677?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1550672078759193677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1550672078759193677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1550672078759193677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1550672078759193677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/wreck.html' title='The Wreck'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYp-luJkuI/AAAAAAAABCk/r-CTLracXtw/s72-c/1008091452.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-4306129186266323034</id><published>2009-10-13T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T13:06:50.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book of Mormon Evidence Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Midway was beautiful conference weekend. We attended a Book of Mormon Evidence Conference. We had heard quite a bit of the material before but it's always a good refresher. There is so much compelling evidence that the Book of Mormon took place in The United States. If you are interested in learning more go to &lt;a href="http://www.bookofmormonevidence.org/"&gt;http://www.bookofmormonevidence.org/&lt;/a&gt;. We had a sweet room, alot bigger and fancier than expected. And we paid hardly anything for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look closely at the bottom....Raymond, Jen &amp;amp; Mike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYtF6wYQEI/AAAAAAAABEE/BfCBW7Qh0QE/s1600-h/16%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 118px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392547183517515842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYtF6wYQEI/AAAAAAAABEE/BfCBW7Qh0QE/s320/16%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joseph Smith's sword, shown for the first time ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYsxEglubI/AAAAAAAABD4/djTHikONoiQ/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(25).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392546825358391730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYsxEglubI/AAAAAAAABD4/djTHikONoiQ/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(25).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stayed at the Zermatt Resort in Midway, UT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYswl301KI/AAAAAAAABDs/rjII2qdx8co/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(21).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392546817134351522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYswl301KI/AAAAAAAABDs/rjII2qdx8co/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(21).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A huge, posh four poster bed. Mike doing what Mike does best?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYsvy6falI/AAAAAAAABDg/Y9uJM6dwSgQ/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(12).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392546803455322706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYsvy6falI/AAAAAAAABDg/Y9uJM6dwSgQ/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(12).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The yummy seafood buffet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYsvBhfjCI/AAAAAAAABDU/rwtvht0HnWk/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(26).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392546790197136418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYsvBhfjCI/AAAAAAAABDU/rwtvht0HnWk/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(26).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYsuhemiGI/AAAAAAAABDM/Ox8AarL0xBw/s1600-h/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(27).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392546781595076706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYsuhemiGI/AAAAAAAABDM/Ox8AarL0xBw/s320/09+UT+Oct+Trip+(27).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-4306129186266323034?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4306129186266323034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=4306129186266323034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4306129186266323034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4306129186266323034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/book-of-mormon-evidence-conference.html' title='Book of Mormon Evidence Conference'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/StYtF6wYQEI/AAAAAAAABEE/BfCBW7Qh0QE/s72-c/16%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1261908299148877892</id><published>2009-09-30T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T13:27:00.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Green</title><content type='html'>I think we are really helping  global warming??  I'm just SO concerned about it.  If you can't hear, it's tongue and cheek.  I do, however, have a problem contributing to so much landfill waste.  So in the interest of the environment and $$, I have chosen to recycle...ALOT.  Well, Mike helps out quite a bit.  I'll give credit where credit is due.  Since he travels to "the valley" every week, we save all our plastic, metal, etc. and send them down with him to put in the city of Gilbert recycling bin my parents have.  We don't really have that kind of recycling in our town.  Good think it's clean garbage.  We do have paper recycle.  Our sanitary district needs it to compost our waste.  Yea, pretty gross.  I know first hand, having gone on a field trip there.  Smelly too.  There are a couple of places we can drop it off and it's usually always on our way to and fro.  You probably ask, what's the $$ interest?  Well, I'm glad you asked.  We cancelled our garbage service, saving us $20 a month.  We recycle so much that we only have one garbage bag full a week or 3 walmart bags.  I recycle there too.  I use my Walmart-type bags as my garbage bags.  Although Walmart and Safeway, both, have recycling for extras of those too.  I take my extras there.  Anyway, our good friend Raymond started recycling paper too and now we share his garbage.  Or we use our neighbors across the street who is more often then not, staying in their home in "the valley".  They don't mind that we use it and we are grateful.  You may ask, how does the garbage company feel about this?  Answer: They don't mind at all.  I called and discussed my options with them.  They do have other plans, like every other week garbage pick up.  When I asked them about sharing a can, they pretty much said, Go for it.  Work it out with your neighbor and it's good with us.  So, the moral, where there's a will to save 20 bucks, there's a way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1261908299148877892?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1261908299148877892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1261908299148877892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1261908299148877892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1261908299148877892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/going-green.html' title='Going Green'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1132099210033692441</id><published>2009-09-29T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:22:37.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidy and Not So Tidy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SsLqK7gh6mI/AAAAAAAABA0/e38_uHliv2M/s1600-h/P1010137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387125577782258274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SsLqK7gh6mI/AAAAAAAABA0/e38_uHliv2M/s320/P1010137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387124820231312850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SsLpe1aT1dI/AAAAAAAABAs/_YpVvCb8HgQ/s320/P1010142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387124812431272642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SsLpeYWoqsI/AAAAAAAABAk/J4B0AVgyOMo/s320/P1010139.JPG" /&gt;I'm sure this scene looks very familiar to many of you.  Anna and Amelia share a room.  Poor Anna. This is what their beds look like on a daily basis. Anna's is the bottom bunk and Amelia's is the top.  I can so relate.  My sister, Janette, and I shared a room.  You could practically see a line drawn down the middle of the room.  Her side was so cluttered and mine was so neat and tidy.  I feel your pain Anna.  Unfortunately, she has inherited this compulsive perfectionism from both her parents.  I will find her up at night getting things just so.  When I tell her it can wait until tomorrow she says, it will drive me crazy.  I have to do it now.  Again, poor Anna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1132099210033692441?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1132099210033692441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1132099210033692441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1132099210033692441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1132099210033692441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/tidy-and-not-so-tidy.html' title='Tidy and Not So Tidy'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SsLqK7gh6mI/AAAAAAAABA0/e38_uHliv2M/s72-c/P1010137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7930740753486556788</id><published>2009-09-01T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:40:17.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28 Bottles of Peaches on the Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yup, I canned peaches. Count 'em. There's 28. Since I have limited storage space, I decided to put them above my cupboards in my kitchen. That way I can see how beautiful they are all the time...and so can everyone else. Again, I'm so vain. Since I put the peaches up there, I decided to put everything else. I pickled some beets, dilly beans and made 3 kinds of jam. Strawberry, Apricot Pineapple and Cantelope Peach. I think my "sugar" food storage is leaps above the stuff that will really fill you up, ie, legumes, wheat, etc. But I just can't resist jam. When in crisis, I'll just have to say to my family, Gather 'Round the Sweet Stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376585629811562594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp14JNljWGI/AAAAAAAABAU/Rvib1rq7RHw/s320/09+Canned+Peaches+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376585608766074914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp14H_L6sCI/AAAAAAAAA_0/qubLPYIY_Mk/s320/09+Canned+Peaches+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376585610019400450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp14ID2u6wI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Mp732G0r1QA/s320/09+Pickled+Beets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376585625777267730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp14I-js5BI/AAAAAAAABAM/iknpid4qEeA/s320/09+Dilly+Beans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376585621424829874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp14IuV_9bI/AAAAAAAABAE/UdTM8xVqLNk/s320/09+Jams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7930740753486556788?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7930740753486556788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7930740753486556788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7930740753486556788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7930740753486556788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/28-bottles-of-peaches-on-wall.html' title='28 Bottles of Peaches on the Wall'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp14JNljWGI/AAAAAAAABAU/Rvib1rq7RHw/s72-c/09+Canned+Peaches+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-4791110533191511076</id><published>2009-09-01T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:05:00.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm So Vain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I actually did it. I can't believe it. I had toyed with the idea of removing the mole on my chin and finally did it yesterday. I mentioned to Mike that I'd like it off along with another mole. So we went to the office to take care of some other business and ended up taking both off. Mike has a soft tissue laser which makes it easy to remove moles, skin tags, etc. I was really anxious about the one on my chin. I don't know why. Maybe because it's been a part of me for so long. Amelia even said, DON'T DO IT! When all my girls were babies, they noticed it and played with it while nursing. Sometimes at the office we have mole removing parties. Debbie said that last week when business was slow, she called her husband and sister to come in and have some things removed. So if any of you who want anything done, come pay us a visit.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376555880398136178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1dFkYrI3I/AAAAAAAAA7c/dyiBwU9rYzY/s320/09+Chin+Mole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-4791110533191511076?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4791110533191511076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=4791110533191511076' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4791110533191511076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4791110533191511076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-so-vain.html' title='I&apos;m So Vain'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1dFkYrI3I/AAAAAAAAA7c/dyiBwU9rYzY/s72-c/09+Chin+Mole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-4508335815182717740</id><published>2009-08-28T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:58:27.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Campfire Fun</title><content type='html'>I love where I live. We live where people come to camp. Hence, we have made a fire ring in our "side" yard. Since a lot of the Utah family hasn't been here, I'll give a brief description. We live on 1/3 of an acre, not a square 1/3. It is fairly long and narrow. Our back yard isn't very deep. We originally fenced it so the kids could play in the back and I have piece of mind knowing they weren't wandering off. Now it's to keep the dogs in. We do have a bit of "yard" to the side of our house which isn't fenced where we have our wood pile and a second driveway should we need it. Since we don't use the driveway much anymore because it's pretty washed out from monsoon rains, Amelia and I made a fire ring. I decided I wanted to do this because a lot of our friends have one. But their homes are more off the beaten path. Ours is very visible and I've been afraid that if we attempted this, we'd for sure have a visit from the fire station. Since one of the captains is in our ward, I asked him what the rule is. He said that we are allowed one warming/cooking fire without a permit. AH-HA! I can legally do it, even if someone calls the fire dept. So for Friday night, I made plans to roast hotdogs, made 3 bean salad, corn on the cob and make s'mores. The girls got to invite one friend each. Unfortunately, Mike was traveling home from his job in Mesa.  I needed a friend so I invited Raymond, who would have been invited anyway. I was really anxious for this bonfire, and a bonfire it was. It also wasn't very cold. It was so hot that we had to sit several feet from the fire until the sun went down. All in all, with good food and friends, it was a blast. We can't wait to do it again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Singing Girls' Camp songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376560931749875554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1hrmIxz2I/AAAAAAAAA70/jS-quELU2U8/s320/09+Fire+Pit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376560927986396818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1hrYHfrpI/AAAAAAAAA7s/w-zs7TeRJ-A/s320/09+Fire+Pit+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-4508335815182717740?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4508335815182717740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=4508335815182717740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4508335815182717740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4508335815182717740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-campfire-fun.html' title='Summer Campfire Fun'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1hrmIxz2I/AAAAAAAAA70/jS-quELU2U8/s72-c/09+Fire+Pit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-194049475236116157</id><published>2009-08-15T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T11:11:06.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Go Girl!</title><content type='html'>Amelia participated in a Triathalong on August 15th. She hadn't trained much except for doing track in the Spring, swim team over the summer and leisure bike rides through the neighborhood.  I am just so proud of her for just wanting to AND finishing it. She swam 175 yds, biked 4 miles and ran 1 mile, in that order. Allie decided that she'd run with her, since we didn't know we could bike or run along side her before we arrived. Even after all the events Amelia had done, Allie still couldn't keep up with her. (Running just isn't her thing.) Way to go Mia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't know this first girl, Amelia, her good friend Nicole &amp;amp; Allie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376562471797919570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1jFPQ2D1I/AAAAAAAAA78/FUo3X3fsOXU/s320/09+Triathalon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-194049475236116157?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/194049475236116157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=194049475236116157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/194049475236116157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/194049475236116157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-go-girl.html' title='You Go Girl!'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1jFPQ2D1I/AAAAAAAAA78/FUo3X3fsOXU/s72-c/09+Triathalon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3235467824664366582</id><published>2009-08-06T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:14:40.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah....There We Came</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One thing led to another, which led to another, which resulted in a 3 week summer vacation to Utah. I can't think of a better way to spend summer break than with family. We had a great time. It was nice to not be rushed and to cram so many things in. We started our trip with a family reunion with Jen's family and ended it with a family reunion with Mike's family at Bear Lake. Since I'm not Elisha, I didn't get many pictures. And when I did try to take some pictures, some how I got sand in the zoom of my cheap, point and shoot camera that it wouldn't take pictures and still won't. So I rely on my cell phone for nice, grainy pictures. We had many fun things we did with family in between the reunions...4th of July parade with Shan and Matt's family, fireworks with Matt and Elisha (thanks for the s'mores!), a missionary farewell with yummy roast beast, sending a missionary to the MTC and many other things I'm sure I'm forgetting. I want to share some of the things we did on our own that you might not be aware of. Mike and I attended the temple 2 times in one weekend, the Logan and Bountiful Temples. Allie got to do baptisms at Logan as well. Allie and I also did temple work at the Salt Lake Temple. Allie spent the night with Stefanie to do baptisms early the next morning before Stef had to go to work. I woke up at 4AM to attend the 6am session, so I could be done at the same time Stef and Allie were, and hopefully see General Authorities walk down the hall to a meeting, which they never had. But that's okay! We enjoyed the temple in all its glory. So that made it 3 times for Jen and 2 times for Allie. We were on a roll. We also went to the Oquirrh Mountain Temple open house. Let me pause for a moment. Being there in Utah and making a point of attending different temples and pointing the different temples out to the girls really made a difference in our trip. I realize since we've been home what a spiritual lift I had gotten during that short 3 weeks. On our trip home we passed 9 temples. WOW! I just think that's incredible. I wanted the 2 younger girls to feel the spirit of the temple and to have a picture in their mind of what temples look like. So when Mike and I go to the temple, they might be able to visitualize it and remember how they felt when they were there. What a neat experience to share with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376568770666613954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1oz4YKzMI/AAAAAAAAA8c/XbkQDtwa0U0/s320/09+UT+Trip+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt; Just love those doorknobs!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376571231531268690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1rDH0BelI/AAAAAAAAA8s/kXjnYlv2yY4/s320/09+UT+Trip+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt; The Garden of Eden Trees&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575674549135666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1vFvWB6TI/AAAAAAAAA98/49UVPEyDoj4/s320/09+UT+Trip+(12).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Oquirre Mountain Temple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376578165585819106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1xWvLdNeI/AAAAAAAAA-k/xh0Fy-5U478/s320/09+UT+Trip+(91).JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hiking to Mt. Timpanogos Cave is an adventure we are all glad we took on. It was only 1 1/2 miles but it was straight up and, of course, straight down. It was tougher than I expected but well worth it. Once we left Timp, we drove to Provo via the back way through the canyon. It was so beautiful, but very windy and made Amelia car sick. We drove by Bridal Veil Falls, the Provo Temple, the MTC and, of course, we had to visit the BYU Creamery. Not before we ate at Olive Garden, on the corner of University and 2200 N. (I think that's the address). That building holds significance, in that, it used to be the Tepanyaki, where the shrimp bounced off Mike's forehead, during a celebration following his brain surgery.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376573651272094082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1tP-DMUYI/AAAAAAAAA9U/51UXXNBCWmQ/s320/09+UT+Trip+(62).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376571244920295330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1rD5sNz6I/AAAAAAAAA88/Emlelx5-d1k/s320/09+UT+Trip+(25).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376571255267965474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1rEgPSuiI/AAAAAAAAA9M/tlT20NHCgyc/s320/09+UT+Trip+(32).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376571252202371810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1rEU0ZeuI/AAAAAAAAA9E/U1Gt9PesyxY/s320/09+UT+Trip+(47).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376573657257001506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1tQUWGwiI/AAAAAAAAA9c/8tMHjVuXJ1I/s320/09+UT+Trip+(44).JPG" border="0" /&gt; BYU Creamery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376573663881610802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1tQtBiRjI/AAAAAAAAA9k/yAGLa9_ChbI/s320/09+UT+Trip+(71).JPG" border="0" /&gt;Fry Sauce....only in Utah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376573681798325746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1tRvxNpfI/AAAAAAAAA90/ATPyV4sxROs/s320/09+UT+Trip+(72).JPG" border="0" /&gt; We had a quick tour of the Church History Museum, Temple Square and the Conference Center. (Thanks for coming with us Emma. Hope you had fun.) Now for a funny story. We had walked around the Museum and Temple Square long enough that we needed to feed the meter before we went to the Conference Center. When we got to the car, Amelia jumped in. She was waiting to drive there. Well, little did she know that we were parked right across the street from it. When I told her that she said, that's not THE Conference Center. Allie and I kept assuring her it was and she still didn't believe us even when she saw this sign. When we walked in, a sister greeted us and said "Welcome to The Conference Center." Amelia&lt;em&gt; still &lt;/em&gt;didn't believe her. The only thing that convinced her was when we walked in to the huge room where everyone sits. THEN she believed it. What a silly girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376578195021338306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1xYc1blsI/AAAAAAAAA_E/vpqHINyehqo/s320/09+UT+Trip+(119).JPG" border="0" /&gt; The view from the Conference Center Roof&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376580523762379042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1zgAEj6SI/AAAAAAAAA_c/UUzq_ElBMy8/s320/09+UT+Trip+(120).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Church History Museum - They asked, "He's that big??" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376573669002688098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1tRAGftmI/AAAAAAAAA9s/BE2loWnZwqI/s320/09+UT+Trip+(109).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the Tabernacle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376580511028431666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1zfQojSzI/AAAAAAAAA_U/S54018gN5Tg/s320/09+UT+Trip+(114).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cherry Pickin' Fun (Thanks Katrina!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376578187020457954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1xX_B31-I/AAAAAAAAA-8/2tEar7iPxdA/s320/09+UT+Trip+(96).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376578177605778242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1xXb9PO0I/AAAAAAAAA-0/JLFxXlY1zY8/s320/09+UT+Trip+(100).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376578173298140034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1xXL6N44I/AAAAAAAAA-s/jGRypZkCHX4/s320/09+UT+Trip+(95).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376580505180214098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1ze62Ok1I/AAAAAAAAA_M/u7hX6j6GORM/s320/09+UT+Trip+(98).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Total Picked: 220lbs Total Earned: $70 Total Fun: Way Too Much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376568774677585298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1o0HUdXZI/AAAAAAAAA8k/xbl30_9KKUc/s320/09+Cherry+Picking+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt; Puppies getting lost in Grandpa's garden (I thought there was going to be another heart attack)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376571238083929778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1rDgOTJrI/AAAAAAAAA80/6yNkDcOk7_M/s320/09+UT+Trip+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575684647017106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1vGU9jWpI/AAAAAAAAA-M/_PzMHjvQQd4/s320/09+UT+Trip+(81).JPG" border="0" /&gt; How Sweet It Is&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575695431968610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1vG9I4p2I/AAAAAAAAA-U/IsRy11LIRSg/s320/09+UT+Trip+(83).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575679349045618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1vGBOauXI/AAAAAAAAA-E/4v6uc3GRI2g/s320/09+UT+Trip+(75).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376580548559753074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1zhcctz3I/AAAAAAAAA_s/yJBoW6UmVTM/s320/09+UT+Trip+(126).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376580537210558946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1zgyK22eI/AAAAAAAAA_k/2PYp5zWWH3Y/s320/09+UT+Trip+(140).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376568756344077010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1ozDBaOtI/AAAAAAAAA8M/hJcYK0jQJko/s320/09+UT+Trip+(133).JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our trip was full of so many wonderful things, I'm sure I've missed some of them. Some of these pictures describe what we did, even if it wasn't bogged about. Thanks Grandma and Grandpa for letting us intrude for so long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3235467824664366582?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3235467824664366582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3235467824664366582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3235467824664366582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3235467824664366582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/utahthere-we-came.html' title='Utah....There We Came'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sp1oz4YKzMI/AAAAAAAAA8c/XbkQDtwa0U0/s72-c/09+UT+Trip+(6).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-5174174674833831957</id><published>2009-08-04T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T11:29:35.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Family Night Activity......</title><content type='html'>We have started a new FHE system. We have our lesson on Sunday night and then the activity on Monday. So last night it was my (Allie's) turn to do the activity. I had kept telling the girls "Oh, you guys are going to LOVE my activity!" However, I had just told the girls what the "activity" was going to be when the phone rang. We usually don't answer the phone on Family Night, but Dad said it was bishop so he answered it. We all listened, not very intently at first. Then Dad came back to the living room and told us that we needed to get our school backpacks and pack anything we held dear in it. It had to fit in the backpack and we couldn't have anything in our hands. He said we had to leave in ten minutes so we needed to hurry. Unknown to the two little girls, we had already planned this beforehand and that this &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; the activity. The girls did a lot better than we thought they would. I thought they might have complained or just plain freaked out, but they did really well. We got in the car and drove off and that's when I told them. They were a little bit mad at first, but after a while they decided that it was a good activity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-5174174674833831957?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5174174674833831957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=5174174674833831957' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/5174174674833831957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/5174174674833831957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-family-night-activity.html' title='Our Family Night Activity......'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-8191155618403453883</id><published>2009-08-04T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:19:25.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadie......Again.</title><content type='html'>As you all know, Sadie welped her first (and last) litter towards the end of May. She had hardly any complications except for the fact that we think she retained a placenta......not good. If a placenta is retained it can cause infections. She is &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; bleeding and we think it is because of a retained placenta. So today we took her in to be spayed....and it's a full hysterectomy so it would take care of the whole placenta deal. The upside is that she will stop bleeding and never have another heat again which will make both our lives and hers so much better. The downside is that she will never be able to have another litter :( She wasn't aloud to eat anything after 6pm last night so this morning she was freaking out and wouldn't calm down. We all felt so bad for her! But we know it will make her life better in the long run. P.S. This post was written by Allie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-8191155618403453883?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8191155618403453883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=8191155618403453883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/8191155618403453883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/8191155618403453883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/sadieagain.html' title='Sadie......Again.'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1221590980189694211</id><published>2009-06-03T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:06:46.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Sad, Sad, Sad, Sad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343220217360947106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibuemR8F6I/AAAAAAAAA6c/KZoQGka_8yc/s320/09+Puppies+(26).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This reads: Here lies Little Girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Born 5-21-09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Passed 6-2-09 8:55am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We loved her :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343224541500084354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibyaS9DEII/AAAAAAAAA7M/sh_0D0XxaA8/s320/09+Puppies+(27).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibxQ7sgLTI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HbkMp-1Ucz8/s1600-h/09+Puppies+(29).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343223281126223154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibxQ7sgLTI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HbkMp-1Ucz8/s320/09+Puppies+(29).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Little Girl" is on the left. "Big Girl" is on the right. HUGE size difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibxQrXyw0I/AAAAAAAAA68/ouQ8rC1Es_c/s1600-h/09+Puppies+(21).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343223276744393538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibxQrXyw0I/AAAAAAAAA68/ouQ8rC1Es_c/s320/09+Puppies+(21).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It definitely was a sad morning at our home, yesterday. The runt of our litter, "Little Girl" passed away at 8:55am. She was loved by all who knew her. Especially Anna. She had a rough time, as you can see. She cried off and on all day. She and Amelia set up a "viewing". Besides flowers in the shoe box, they had a guest sign-in sheet. Kind of morbid, I know. But I guess it goes to show that they have been to a few funerals in their short little lives. We are in mourning. I just think Sadie had way too many babies to thrive for as little as as she is. The other morbid part is, that for a split second I thought, Darn..there goes at least 600 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibufebdPEI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ug153Ozm8v0/s1600-h/09+Puppies+(30).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343220232433253442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibufebdPEI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ug153Ozm8v0/s320/09+Puppies+(30).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sibue0PVODI/AAAAAAAAA6k/MfA2hywFMC8/s1600-h/09+Puppies+(31).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343220221108107314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sibue0PVODI/AAAAAAAAA6k/MfA2hywFMC8/s320/09+Puppies+(31).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Allie is attending EFY this week, she didn't find out until she got home last night. This is the note Anna made for her out of play dough. It's so sad! It's a great life lesson but as a mother, it is hard to see your children so sad. In case you are wondering how EFY, here's the scoop. EFY has been brought to our area. There are 4 stakes involved. It's close enough for us to drive her daily. It's only to the Show Low High School, about 10-15 minutes away. We have neighboring stakes that are participating and it is not convenient for them to come every day. We volunteered to house 3 girls. Needless to say, we have a houseful of teenage girls this week. It's all good!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sibuete80rI/AAAAAAAAA6U/uedleWAfYo0/s1600-h/09+Puppies+(32).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343220219294569138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sibuete80rI/AAAAAAAAA6U/uedleWAfYo0/s320/09+Puppies+(32).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343225607930534770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibzYXt4W3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/iS9AjzNJ7eo/s320/09+Little+Girls+Grave.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. As I was finishing this blog post, "Little Boy" passed away. We chose to bury him with his sister. May they rest in peace.  (Shoot...there goes another 500 bucks, at least!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1221590980189694211?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1221590980189694211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1221590980189694211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1221590980189694211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1221590980189694211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-sad-sad-sad-sad-day.html' title='It&apos;s a Sad, Sad, Sad, Sad Day'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SibuemR8F6I/AAAAAAAAA6c/KZoQGka_8yc/s72-c/09+Puppies+(26).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3487033512210026053</id><published>2009-05-26T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T13:00:17.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Puppies Are Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340220225559161394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ShxGAF7PajI/AAAAAAAAA5c/x3KW1Cc_9nI/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340220230052834146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ShxGAWqna2I/AAAAAAAAA5k/27a7X9FKLXs/s320/09+Skinny+Sadie+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340223718381071826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ShxJLZs4LdI/AAAAAAAAA6M/AlgYoJthF88/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(28).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340223715462646226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ShxJLO1EidI/AAAAAAAAA6E/QQgrmI3G5cU/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(17).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ShxGBF4a3PI/AAAAAAAAA50/1YwExA-0qis/s1600-h/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(23).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340220242727197938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ShxGBF4a3PI/AAAAAAAAA50/1YwExA-0qis/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(23).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340223709049260642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ShxJK28ACmI/AAAAAAAAA58/75ZiE69eQ6w/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340207123759364722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Shw6Fd6v-nI/AAAAAAAAA4E/tKwdeJ0ENNw/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(37).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340208410930327794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Shw7QZAOMPI/AAAAAAAAA4c/DrfMmWo_YN4/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(40).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Shw6F99OczI/AAAAAAAAA4U/PuylDSgMuVQ/s1600-h/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(30).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the new arrivals! They came Thursday, May 21st, starting at 7:50pm, delivering the last puppy at 10:41pm. She had 5, but we only have 4 living. That 5th one was still born. We have 2 boys and 2 girls. We've named them, Big Girl, Big Boy, Little Girl and Little Boy. (I don't want any of us to get too attached to these little things since they will be sold!) Sadie was a champ! She never freaked out, panted, whined or anything. She just popped those puppies out like it was nothing. They are so tiny. If you can believe, they have really grown in the last few days. They are still like little mice. The girls and the whole neighborhood are so excited. We have visitors on a daily basis. Sadie is doing so well. She could be awarded "Mother of the Year". She is so attentive. I couldn't be happier. I invisioned needing to hand feed these little critters every 2 hours. Thank goodness I don't need to. Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tails....or no tails....that was the question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the faint of heart, don't read on. As customary with Yorkies, their tales are usually docked, ie, cut off. It needs to be done within the first day or two of birth or it's too late. So, Mike being the courageous guy he is, read up on it through the internet, got the cutting board and butcher knife out and did the dirty deed. Of course, they were a bit wiggly and needed a second hand to hold the tails. Oh, it was horrible. Anna and Amelia were crying. I was holding the tail with my eyes closed and ears plugged with a shoulder and my other hand. Unfortunately, I could still feel when it was cut through the tail. Did I say it was horrible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With tails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340215631829153714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ShxB0s8qN7I/AAAAAAAAA5M/I682lmv4SO0/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(12).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Without Tails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340211537430491458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Shw-GYH8sUI/AAAAAAAAA5E/QAnjZ6Smp0c/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(30).JPG" border="0" /&gt; I should have layed a ruler by these too. They're not even an inch!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340209028830931298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Shw70W3NKWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/FmcVGzzv2W4/s320/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(26).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3487033512210026053?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3487033512210026053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3487033512210026053' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3487033512210026053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3487033512210026053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/puppies-are-here.html' title='The Puppies Are Here'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ShxGAF7PajI/AAAAAAAAA5c/x3KW1Cc_9nI/s72-c/09+Sadie%27s+Puppies+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-6795116876987821543</id><published>2009-05-15T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:37:24.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONGRATULATiONS,  OUR  ALLiE GiRL !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336136351054987026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sg3DvT2ufxI/AAAAAAAAA20/JUVxtrXU6Rs/s320/09+Awards+Ceremony+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(I'm starting to feel like Michael Phelps now.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336136355023284594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sg3Dvio16XI/AAAAAAAAA28/j-Ilqo-V9t4/s320/09+Awards+Ceremony+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336136356186649186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sg3Dvm-NcmI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Ce-7sIjaclE/s320/09+Awards+Ceremony+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336569735973423794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sg9N5ofLyrI/AAAAAAAAA3U/PO4jqy80WQ8/s320/09+Awards+Ceremony+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ok. So, every year there's an awards assembly. I get the usual letter from the school notifying us that Allie's receiving an award and that parents should attend. Allie usually receives an award or two. I was able to go this morning with our adopted grandpa, Raymond Johnson. (Bummer that Mike was working in Mesa today and had to miss it.) Allie started receiving award after award after award. Her friends were starting to joke saying, "You should receive an award for getting the most awards!" To make a short story long, the assembly was dragging on and on with all the sports awards, etc., that I was ready to leave. I even asked Allie if it was ok that I left. She consented. But I was with Raymond and he had driven. I asked him if he wanted to go but he didn't really answer. Maybe he didn't hear me or maybe he was just ignoring me. I'm not sure which, but we ended up staying until the bitter end. Although the end wasn't bitter. It was very sweet. The last award presented was by Principal Webb for the Student of the Year. And it was awarded to.....OUR ALLiE GiRL!!! We were both sooooo surprised. I cried, making Allie cry (and she cried for almost the rest of the morning because she was so overwhelmed). She has worked so hard at her school work and in all she does. Rarely is she recognized publically. I was so thrilled (and proud) for her. Her name will live in infamy, being engraved on a plaque that hangs in the school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;WAY TO GO, ALLiE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-6795116876987821543?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6795116876987821543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=6795116876987821543' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6795116876987821543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6795116876987821543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/congratulations-my-allie-girl.html' title='CONGRATULATiONS,  OUR  ALLiE GiRL !!!'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sg3DvT2ufxI/AAAAAAAAA20/JUVxtrXU6Rs/s72-c/09+Awards+Ceremony+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1575111547739858635</id><published>2009-05-14T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:20:47.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna be a Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sg8c5BSicJI/AAAAAAAAA3M/4xxuWFls8X8/s1600-h/09+Pregnant+Sadie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336515849381638290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sg8c5BSicJI/AAAAAAAAA3M/4xxuWFls8X8/s320/09+Pregnant+Sadie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm too young to have grandkids, or granddogs, in this case.  Sadie is getting so big.  A dogs gestation period is 59-63 days. Tuesday, May 19th, is day 59. We should be seeing puppies pretty soon! Sadie seems so oblivious to whats going on. She has gotten slower, not so excitable and sleeps all the time. (Lucky dog, no pun intended.) Sadie doesn't look so cute since I've given her a substantial haircut. I figured it would be more hygienic?? The difference between a good haircut and a bad haircut is a few days....for humans. For this Yorkie, it's a few weeks. These puppies are going to be so cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1575111547739858635?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1575111547739858635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1575111547739858635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1575111547739858635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1575111547739858635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-cute-little-fatso.html' title='I&apos;m gonna be a Grandma'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/Sg8c5BSicJI/AAAAAAAAA3M/4xxuWFls8X8/s72-c/09+Pregnant+Sadie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7887093482593355234</id><published>2009-05-06T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:16:24.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are expecting!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Puppies that is. During one of our windy Sundays in March, the gate got blown open and let both our dogs out. The day before, bikes got put inside the gate and not latched well enough. Unfortunately/fortunately, Sadie (the Yorkie) was in heat. She made her way into the neighbors house through their doggie door. She was inside and "connected" with their dog (thank goodness theirs is a Yorkie, too) when they got home from church. What a nice National Geographic scene for their family! We should have puppies in a couple weeks or so. The girls are thrilled. I'm not sure I feel the same. I am excited for the cuteness, but not the work. And then I'm worried about how Sadie will do. She's only 7 lbs. It's her first time. Ours too. Overall, we're excited and the anticipation is killing some of us! Any guesses as to how many she'll have??? Or how we're going to get rid of them? Any takers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7887093482593355234?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7887093482593355234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7887093482593355234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7887093482593355234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7887093482593355234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-are-expecting-puppies-that-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-4329527759926373735</id><published>2009-05-05T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:27:31.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY CINCO de MAYO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a big thing in Arizona. Not necessarily our area, but in parts of Arizona they have Cinco de Mayo festivals. One of which Allie had to miss during the Spanish Club Field trip to make it home for her piano recital. If it were my choice, I would have skipped the recital and stayed to have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-4329527759926373735?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4329527759926373735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=4329527759926373735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4329527759926373735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4329527759926373735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-cinco-de-mayo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3392926203724374510</id><published>2009-03-18T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:30:45.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ScGDSPF_ClI/AAAAAAAAA2s/NURnjd6x18k/s1600-h/ns_dd_footer-ns%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ScGCHOWMebI/AAAAAAAAA2k/j_HVy6XMMdw/s1600-h/01102782%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314672095895779762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ScGCHOWMebI/AAAAAAAAA2k/j_HVy6XMMdw/s320/01102782%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ScGCHNbt9eI/AAAAAAAAA2c/uVox6BkXtZE/s1600-h/us_midad_ageloc%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314672095650510306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ScGCHNbt9eI/AAAAAAAAA2c/uVox6BkXtZE/s320/us_midad_ageloc%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ScGCG7DhENI/AAAAAAAAA2U/h7kzXSmZ9BQ/s1600-h/us_largead_galvanic%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314672090717163730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ScGCG7DhENI/AAAAAAAAA2U/h7kzXSmZ9BQ/s320/us_largead_galvanic%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who don't know, I've started my own business with NuSkin Enterprises of Provo, UT. I live in a small town and have done a bit of leg work. It is starting to pay off and I'm really excited for this opportunity. It is my dream to make it to the top. These are some of the products.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the primo of the primo in the anti-aging world. NuSkin has patents on these and is on the cutting edge of this technology, all backed up by science.  It definitely is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DIFFERENCE DEMONSTRATED!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3392926203724374510?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3392926203724374510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3392926203724374510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3392926203724374510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3392926203724374510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-new-business.html' title='My New Business'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/ScGCHOWMebI/AAAAAAAAA2k/j_HVy6XMMdw/s72-c/01102782%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1935894413338211051</id><published>2008-12-28T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:12:22.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SVhINdugToI/AAAAAAAAA2E/VoBb5T9f4UU/s1600-h/08+Fall+Pictures+of+Anna+(9).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285053558874459778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SVhINdugToI/AAAAAAAAA2E/VoBb5T9f4UU/s320/08+Fall+Pictures+of+Anna+(9).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SVhINND3-GI/AAAAAAAAA18/idV415cferQ/s1600-h/08+Fall+Pictures+of+Amelia+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285053554400688226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SVhINND3-GI/AAAAAAAAA18/idV415cferQ/s320/08+Fall+Pictures+of+Amelia+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SVhIMuOOoQI/AAAAAAAAA10/zbbDCB49MRo/s1600-h/08+Fall+Pictures+of+Allie+(10).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285053546122617090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SVhIMuOOoQI/AAAAAAAAA10/zbbDCB49MRo/s320/08+Fall+Pictures+of+Allie+(10).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures are very old but they are the latest I have of my girls.  In order, Anna is at the top.  Amelia is, literally, the middle child.  And then there's Allie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I believe they were taken in the fall of 2008.  Since, Allie has donated her hair to locks of love.  I will have to update hers soon.  I'm not Elisha, so this is the best I can do with the camera and my UN-know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1935894413338211051?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1935894413338211051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1935894413338211051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1935894413338211051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1935894413338211051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-best.html' title='My Best'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SVhINdugToI/AAAAAAAAA2E/VoBb5T9f4UU/s72-c/08+Fall+Pictures+of+Anna+(9).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7942263509491057301</id><published>2008-11-17T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:38:15.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know it has been a while since Elisha posted this on her blog. I had copied and pasted it and saved it as a draft. I'm sorry I haven't posted before now.  This is a list, highlighting the items you have done, which demonstrates what a blessed life you have led if you have done any of these things.  I feel very fortunate to have done many of these.  And there are others not on the list.  I thought I'd share mine.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Started your own blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt; - when I was a young girl, visiting my cousins in UT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Played in a band ....at school&lt;/strong&gt; - I played clarinet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Been to Disneyland /world&lt;/strong&gt; - only 3 times. We want to go again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Climbed a mountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;/strong&gt; - and it bit me!&lt;br /&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;br /&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Had food poisoning&lt;/strong&gt; - from left over KFC in college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables&lt;/strong&gt; - only tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Had a pillow fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitch hiked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you're not ill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice &lt;strong&gt;- does the Venetician in Vegas count?!? Then no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;br /&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelos David&lt;br /&gt;41. Sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42.&lt;/strong&gt; Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;strong&gt; - probably. But I've seen one erupt in Iceland.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. Visited Africa-Morrocco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;47. Had your portrait painted&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. Played in the mud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;57. Started a business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. Gone whale watching - on my honeymoon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Got flowers for no reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone sky diving - never in a million!&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp - &lt;strong&gt;driven by one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;67. Bounced a check&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Eaten Caviar &lt;strong&gt;- not caviar but escargot....YUCK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- a jeans quilt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;77. Broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;82. Bought a brand new car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;86. Visited the White House&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. &lt;strong&gt;Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;/strong&gt; - I count catching and steaming crawdads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;88. Had chickenpox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;89. Saved someone's life&lt;/strong&gt; - I had to do the Heimlich on Allie when she was 2 or 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;90. Sat on a jury&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;91. Met someone famous&lt;/strong&gt; - President Monson counts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;93. Lost a loved one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;94. Had a baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake - I'm pretty sure I have.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;98. Owned a cell phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;99. Been stung by a bee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100. Read an entire book in one day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7942263509491057301?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7942263509491057301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7942263509491057301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7942263509491057301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7942263509491057301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know-it-has-been-while-since-elisha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7760286613791802390</id><published>2008-09-22T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:49:01.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whistle While You Work...</title><content type='html'>I am now gainfully employed. My neighbor and friend owns a silk screening business. She has been getting so many orders, with no advertising. She finally broke down and decided to hire someone to help. And that someone is me. It's a fairly posh job. Besides the fact that I'm on my feet most of the day, I get to go in after my kids go to school and come home when they get home. You can't ask for better than that. I love my job and my boss! Thanks Leslie!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248888145928644082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SNfL9XvV5fI/AAAAAAAAA1k/k45H6QJcwLk/s320/08+The+Sweat+Shop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248888149268247266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SNfL9kLkMuI/AAAAAAAAA1s/yaLVeTySSS0/s320/08+The+Sweat+Shop+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7760286613791802390?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7760286613791802390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7760286613791802390' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7760286613791802390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7760286613791802390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/whistle-while-you-work.html' title='Whistle While You Work...'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SNfL9XvV5fI/AAAAAAAAA1k/k45H6QJcwLk/s72-c/08+The+Sweat+Shop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7551116777575766037</id><published>2008-09-07T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:05:59.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thundercake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSjVDeRj7I/AAAAAAAAAxM/AIHDNsPokFc/s1600-h/08+Summer+473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243495448270966706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSjVDeRj7I/AAAAAAAAAxM/AIHDNsPokFc/s320/08+Summer+473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thundercake by Patricia Polacco is how we were introduced to thundercake. I have read this book to the girls over the years. But not until today, did we make the cake, the recipe being in the back of the book.  There is an unexpected, weird, secret ingredient.  I guess you'll have to read the book to find out what it is.  The cake was/still is delicious.  Especially delicious paired with MarGene's fudge frosting. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243484376065804178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSZQkS2h5I/AAAAAAAAAwE/DnvQWZUdLGc/s320/08+Summer.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I didn't want monsoon season to pass again before we missed opportunity to make thundercake again. We have had a terrific season with lots of rain. Sometimes the storms bring really loud thunder, hard and fast rain and hail. I rather enjoy it. I love the smell of rain. The book, however, is about a little girl who is afraid of thunder. Her Babushka helps her overcome her fear by gathering all the ingredients for the cake and then baking the cake, getting it into the oven just in time. What a fun story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7551116777575766037?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7551116777575766037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7551116777575766037' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7551116777575766037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7551116777575766037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/thundercake.html' title='Thundercake'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSjVDeRj7I/AAAAAAAAAxM/AIHDNsPokFc/s72-c/08+Summer+473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-6359947864822615058</id><published>2008-09-03T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:26:17.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer's Abundance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mike helped me make 6 batches of peach jam! I went a little peach crazy. I got so many peaches then realized I had so little time to take care of them. Since I had 6 boxes of pectin, we made jam. We froze the rest. I think it will equal to about 8 gallon bags of frozen peaches. I guess we'll be eating alot of peach pie and cobbler this winter!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243491763445865170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSf-kbgmtI/AAAAAAAAAws/tc7NiciooTs/s320/08+Summer+474.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243491761341994130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSf-cl6FJI/AAAAAAAAAwk/N47ew5fgtIY/s320/08+Summer+476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243491773334135506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSf_JRDotI/AAAAAAAAAw0/G7Dkk4qB3P8/s320/08+Summer+475.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I also put up 4-5 gallon sized freezer bags of roasted New Mexico chilis. I wish I could get a good picture of these. I think I like the smell of fresh roasted chilis almost more than I like to eat them. They smelled so good. Our little white accord smelled like roasted chilis for days. (Mike wasn't too happy about that.) I have already made delicious chili rellenos with them. Oh, how I love summer's abundance!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-6359947864822615058?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6359947864822615058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=6359947864822615058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6359947864822615058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6359947864822615058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/summers-abundance.html' title='Summer&apos;s Abundance'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSf-kbgmtI/AAAAAAAAAws/tc7NiciooTs/s72-c/08+Summer+474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3899997451502618065</id><published>2008-08-31T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:45:51.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh how we look forward to Memorial Day weekend, just as we do Labor Day weekend. Our friends come up from "the valley" to go camping and we get to spend all weekend with them. Not much happened except for enjoying each others company and the rain. Tyler didn't fail to provide entertainment with his untraditional pets, Biscuit (the brown goat) and Gravy (the black goat).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500232916616610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSnrjqsRaI/AAAAAAAAAxk/eS78iaUGPkU/s320/08+Summer+447.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I am so glad my dad, mom and brother, Jeff were able to join us. I can't believe Jeff went on a zip line again. When he was a little boy, he fell off of one, breaking both his arms and cracking his skull. He even rode it in the dark. It was alot more exciting than riding it in the day. The darkness just added a new dimension to it. As usual, I didn't take enough pictures.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500238263120722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSnr3lZc1I/AAAAAAAAAxs/scOTLlcbOSM/s320/08+Summer+453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500223895732050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSnrCD8f1I/AAAAAAAAAxU/QVJGrbcGr64/s320/08+Summer+438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500230949171234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSnrcVncCI/AAAAAAAAAxc/SywSbeejmZ8/s320/08+Summer+441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500240674969794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSnsAkbWMI/AAAAAAAAAx0/CvkRqx4mIV8/s320/08+Summer+470.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks, again, to the Rowley family for allowing us to tag along!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3899997451502618065?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3899997451502618065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3899997451502618065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3899997451502618065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3899997451502618065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSnrjqsRaI/AAAAAAAAAxk/eS78iaUGPkU/s72-c/08+Summer+447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7982959585417883313</id><published>2008-08-29T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:07:22.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mike has taken on the adventure of building a new house. A new dog house that is. Once it was finished and put in the back yard, I was sure he needed to get a building permit before he started. It is so big and Chloe loves it. It is insulated and equipped with a warming light to keep our little cutie warm through the winter. What was so amazing about the whole construction was how we acquired the materials. Mike was able to use alot of wood he already had. Then what he did need to buy, he got from the scrap pile at Home Depot, only costing 51 cents a piece. Didn't Mike do a great job?!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243493729551047666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMShxAvg2_I/AAAAAAAAAw8/hEGka4fH8ZM/s320/08+Summer+411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243493733885805762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMShxQ5ABMI/AAAAAAAAAxE/t1xGYOo6rxY/s320/08+Summer+412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243650590566492834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMUwbhj7qqI/AAAAAAAAAx8/LcxTggltL04/s320/08+Summer+477.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7982959585417883313?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7982959585417883313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7982959585417883313' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7982959585417883313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7982959585417883313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-new-house.html' title='Our New House'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMShxAvg2_I/AAAAAAAAAw8/hEGka4fH8ZM/s72-c/08+Summer+411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3116371638350685598</id><published>2008-08-27T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:04:16.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Critters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Summer and monsoons bring us many opportunities to find cute little critters for the girls to enjoy. One night I went outside just after a big rain and found this on our back porch.....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243487224175869522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSb2WVNPlI/AAAAAAAAAwc/RsXrie6IONs/s320/08+Summer+426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Boy, did I scream. It wasn't huge, but I've never seen a salamander on my porch or in my yard before. It really surprised me. While Anna and Amelia searched for grasshoppers to feed it, they found these two little cuties......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243487213974354594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSb1wU-eqI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Dfb3vFvfvRc/s320/08+Summer+423.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We call them horny toads. They really are horned toad lizards. These two are babies. We put them in the "bug catcher". They just sat there looking out like this, almost as if they were watching a movie. They didn't move or try to get out. They were so cute to watch. The girls really enjoy finding these little critters. I know Amelia can't wait until fall so we can catch tarantulas again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3116371638350685598?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3116371638350685598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3116371638350685598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3116371638350685598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3116371638350685598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-critters.html' title='Summer Critters'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SMSb2WVNPlI/AAAAAAAAAwc/RsXrie6IONs/s72-c/08+Summer+426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-6848436790993306887</id><published>2008-08-09T19:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:55:13.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative Aprons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aren't these two aprons cute?? I made them out of little dresses that were just a little too small for Anna but I couldn't bare to get rid of them. Within seconds of her trying them on, I got the brilliant idea of making them into aprons. That way, I could still see them. All you do is cut or seam rip up the back. Surge or zigzag stitch along the edge, if needed. Then sew a ribbon flush with the top back edge. Vua, la. There you have a cute, simple apron. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5UnxLzqEI/AAAAAAAAAms/drbc_-a9yj8/s1600-h/08+Anna%27s+Aprons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232712859245586498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5UnxLzqEI/AAAAAAAAAms/drbc_-a9yj8/s320/08+Anna%27s+Aprons.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5UoQ4KYxI/AAAAAAAAAm0/vsiiokKpO00/s1600-h/08+Anna%27s+Aprons+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232712867753124626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5UoQ4KYxI/AAAAAAAAAm0/vsiiokKpO00/s320/08+Anna%27s+Aprons+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5Uokuh50I/AAAAAAAAAm8/jVjvtaMpTsw/s1600-h/08+Anna%27s+Aprons+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232712873081431874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5Uokuh50I/AAAAAAAAAm8/jVjvtaMpTsw/s320/08+Anna%27s+Aprons+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-6848436790993306887?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6848436790993306887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=6848436790993306887' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6848436790993306887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6848436790993306887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/creative-aprons.html' title='Creative Aprons'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5UnxLzqEI/AAAAAAAAAms/drbc_-a9yj8/s72-c/08+Anna%27s+Aprons.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-4645795543395237228</id><published>2008-08-09T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:44:11.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Misc. Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a hodge podge of different family pictures. I just wanted them for the record, since this is my form of scrapbooking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching a movie with our adopted Grandpa, Raymond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5OZpk5KwI/AAAAAAAAAlk/GM_tMmuVJEg/s1600-h/IMG_4170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232706019615386370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5OZpk5KwI/AAAAAAAAAlk/GM_tMmuVJEg/s320/IMG_4170.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Our cat Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5ObZN1n5I/AAAAAAAAAls/TxxeE3wR2iI/s1600-h/P1010034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232706049583456146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5ObZN1n5I/AAAAAAAAAls/TxxeE3wR2iI/s320/P1010034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little Yorkie, Sadie, sleeping on Anna's laundry. 12/07&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232703257367328578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5L43Zot0I/AAAAAAAAAlE/PY79Pe05e1M/s320/IMG_3588.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Chloe, our Golden Retriever &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5OcN9vhvI/AAAAAAAAAl0/zeV3i7pM344/s1600-h/IMG_3846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232706063743026930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5OcN9vhvI/AAAAAAAAAl0/zeV3i7pM344/s320/IMG_3846.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Sadie and Lady in the same place at the same time, amazing! 1/08&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233842372368803234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SKJX6FduJaI/AAAAAAAAAvs/4WuwaIMOIFA/s320/08+Lounging+Sadie+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Amelia's school Christmas party outfit - she's Cindy Lou Who. 12/07&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5L4S-9tfI/AAAAAAAAAk0/QZ1BpckgO4U/s1600-h/07+Christmas+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232703247591781874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5L4S-9tfI/AAAAAAAAAk0/QZ1BpckgO4U/s320/07+Christmas+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mike snoozing. 6/07&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232645317075461602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4XMS_k5eI/AAAAAAAAAjs/oE944P2fssQ/s320/07+Kerr+campout+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;12/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5L4hswNiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/WiUIf03XSbA/s1600-h/07+Christmas+(44).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232703251541931554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5L4hswNiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/WiUIf03XSbA/s320/07+Christmas+(44).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna wearing her reverse headgear. 6/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5L5I2QNtI/AAAAAAAAAlM/teOEu_q3JHM/s1600-h/IMG_2719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232703262050760402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5L5I2QNtI/AAAAAAAAAlM/teOEu_q3JHM/s320/IMG_2719.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Anna's eczema is really bad, poor thing!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232645329334816258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4XNAqbzgI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Ft30JLzgO4E/s320/08+Anna%27s+Impetigo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Anna treated for molluscum. She's even smiling. Again, poor thing! 2005&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232706016221496098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5OZc7ugyI/AAAAAAAAAlc/-QoYTL8RNto/s320/IMG_0139.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The day Allie and Anna got braces. 4/13/07&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232645324302173762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4XMt6jxkI/AAAAAAAAAj0/2csdXbSwB3E/s320/07+office+pictures+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anna, Our little princess. 9/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5L5GK_ULI/AAAAAAAAAlU/kCG_EwbIVR8/s1600-h/IMG_2532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232703261332426930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5L5GK_ULI/AAAAAAAAAlU/kCG_EwbIVR8/s320/IMG_2532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A cool bird's nest in my parent's yard. 3/08&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4YBKVVoWI/AAAAAAAAAkc/oXBWaXnh-DQ/s1600-h/08+Gilbert+Bird+Nest+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232646225283883362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4YBKVVoWI/AAAAAAAAAkc/oXBWaXnh-DQ/s320/08+Gilbert+Bird+Nest+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Field trip to the Williams Fish Hatchery. 4/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4YBjVw2NI/AAAAAAAAAks/4vj_wQnDtRY/s1600-h/IMG_2397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232646231996553426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4YBjVw2NI/AAAAAAAAAks/4vj_wQnDtRY/s320/IMG_2397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first time my hair turned purple, on accident. 10/07&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4XL8eBOsI/AAAAAAAAAjk/0fWNwMeYe-w/s1600-h/07+Jen+Purple+Hair+1+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232645311029131970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4XL8eBOsI/AAAAAAAAAjk/0fWNwMeYe-w/s320/07+Jen+Purple+Hair+1+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second time my hair was purple, but this time on purpose, because I liked it. 4/08&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232646218554061746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4YAxQ0s7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/Q4xYVyuUG_U/s320/08+Jen%27s+Purple+Hair+(18).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232646221881554546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4YA9qKNnI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Blf4FjsJus4/s320/08+Jen%27s+Purple+Hair+(19).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232645335106969346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4XNWKn3wI/AAAAAAAAAkE/rDU-ei2TdXQ/s320/08+Jen%27s+Purple+Hair+(17).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saying Bye. Uncle Brian is going to Abu Dhabi. 1/08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233083974386687282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-mJg0bnTI/AAAAAAAAAvE/iYHG2_CY_b8/s320/08+Girls+with+Brian+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-4645795543395237228?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4645795543395237228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=4645795543395237228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4645795543395237228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4645795543395237228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/misc-family-pictures.html' title='Misc. Family Pictures'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5OZpk5KwI/AAAAAAAAAlk/GM_tMmuVJEg/s72-c/IMG_4170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1397528453235234477</id><published>2008-08-07T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:45:26.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free At Last....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Free at last, free at last!! School started yesterday. It is good but sad. I'm glad to have time to update my blog. I am sad because I miss my girls. And some of their adjustments to new schools, teachers and friends is hard. All three of my girls are having to navigate new buildings. Amelia and Allie actually are in a brand new facility. It is very nice. Anna moved into an already existing building but it is still new to her. She also no longer rides the bus with Amelia. She rides alone. The change seems hardest on her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First Day of 3rd Grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvSjUr3R5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/3QpcA96rrlQ/s1600-h/08+First+Day+of+School+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232006896410904466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvSjUr3R5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/3QpcA96rrlQ/s320/08+First+Day+of+School+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Anna's Cute New School Shoes&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232015914658039746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvawQRiB8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/Uyyo422TeEw/s320/08+First+Day+of+School+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First Day of 8th &amp;amp; 5th Grades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232006477736739602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvSK9AKgxI/AAAAAAAAAIU/mhLqP6auIkw/s320/08+First+Day+of+School.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The Girls' New BookBags&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232010697485361522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvWAkyooXI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qsfLnDYW4Uk/s320/08+BookBags.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232010701372699346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvWAzRcstI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5TUf2195xVw/s320/08+BookBags+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232010703060472962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvWA5j2FII/AAAAAAAAAJE/Nqlze3kBUWQ/s320/08+BookBags+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232010703881815458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvWA8nqxaI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Vor2r9mLr-8/s320/08+BookBags+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232010706677289058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvWBHCKUGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/1hCf_uOI-k8/s320/08+BookBags+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232011127964430642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvWZoc18TI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9ZhrNCKmANk/s320/08+BookBags+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are pretty darn cute, if I say so myself! Oh, I just did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1397528453235234477?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1397528453235234477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1397528453235234477' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1397528453235234477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1397528453235234477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/free-at-last-free-at-last.html' title='Free At Last....'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvSjUr3R5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/3QpcA96rrlQ/s72-c/08+First+Day+of+School+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-4566423552623217156</id><published>2008-07-29T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:06:27.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Trip to Gilbert, AZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Since Mike and I went on the River Rafting Trip with Allie and our Young Women, Amelia and Anna needed someone to tend them.  Thank you Mom, Dad, Cheryl and Janette for all taking care of my kids.  Looks like they had a great time until I could get "down there" to pick them up and spend a few days, too.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-AR0KeYVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/wJrZVeas60w/s1600-h/DSC04263_II%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233042335576514898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-AR0KeYVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/wJrZVeas60w/s320/DSC04263_II%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233037840361265314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ98MKLpGKI/AAAAAAAAAtE/NvvdOwvSNRs/s320/DSC04208%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was able to arrive just in time to attend Maren's baptism.  It was nice to have Steve and Janette there.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233037838279763666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ98MCbX5tI/AAAAAAAAAs0/BGyX3SbSoY8/s320/DSC04329%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233037845741550178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ98MeOZumI/AAAAAAAAAtM/oPLh6oSGtKk/s320/DSC04330%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-ASGDOCnI/AAAAAAAAAuc/e2_7Yb8JczM/s1600-h/DSC04333%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233042340377922162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-ASGDOCnI/AAAAAAAAAuc/e2_7Yb8JczM/s320/DSC04333%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ989QlIpDI/AAAAAAAAAt0/y9rrckdmd8w/s1600-h/DSC04411%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233038683892393010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ989QlIpDI/AAAAAAAAAt0/y9rrckdmd8w/s320/DSC04411%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Janette's daughter, Bella, and I hit it off.  Of course, I loved every minute of it!  Having a little puppy to help her warm up to me doesn't hurt either.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ98MZwp9dI/AAAAAAAAAtU/f_H27ScuJCs/s1600-h/DSC04341%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233037844543043026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ98MZwp9dI/AAAAAAAAAtU/f_H27ScuJCs/s320/DSC04341%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233038687230270914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ989dA8ncI/AAAAAAAAAtk/6YGMpcn4woc/s320/DSC04348%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233042338283235538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-AR-PzqNI/AAAAAAAAAuE/GkMlbzIF5y4/s320/DSC04349%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233038681537757138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ989Hzvv9I/AAAAAAAAAtc/S-jy_ur3U-U/s320/DSC04344%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233038686662070146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ989a5ej4I/AAAAAAAAAts/iw8lAMQN-rw/s320/DSC04356%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mike helping Bella get ready for bed by singing Mairzy Doats.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233038688479771202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ989hq2ekI/AAAAAAAAAt8/Y4bFQCrb2ho/s320/DSC04420%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can you see why I married him?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233042338329730274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-AR-a5HOI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Sego8HYOWXw/s320/DSC04421%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233042340614272946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-ASG7kd7I/AAAAAAAAAuk/t_54izZ0C4Y/s320/DSC04427%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Bye everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233043199768635314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-BEHh7p7I/AAAAAAAAAus/kKZkV-754JI/s320/DSC04428%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-4566423552623217156?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4566423552623217156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=4566423552623217156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4566423552623217156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4566423552623217156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-trip-to-gilbert-az.html' title='Another Trip to Gilbert, AZ'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-AR0KeYVI/AAAAAAAAAuU/wJrZVeas60w/s72-c/DSC04263_II%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-2713106016562291366</id><published>2008-07-25T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:26:24.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rafting the San Juan River in Utah</title><content type='html'>Rafting the San Juan River was a blast with our Young Women. It was a privilege for Mike and I to chaperone. We carried EVERYTHING on two supply rafts, all our camping equipment – tents, air mattresses, pillows, the pee pee tee pee (which doubled as a shower tent – a shower never felt so good!), food, camp stoves. You know, all the important stuff! We kayaked, played in the water which made me feel like I was in the Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory movie. The water was so silty and brown. I was really leery about going in. But once the day heated up, it was a refreshing dip in the “watered down chocolate”. We had fun splashing and capsizing each other, camping and seeing Indian ruins. It was pretty awesome. Unfortunately, all the pictures from the river got lost. I have a few before we got started. Maybe you can see how dirty the water was.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232709336713383746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5Rauurz0I/AAAAAAAAAl8/ZQF5KjBT2LY/s320/08+Rafting+Trip+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-2713106016562291366?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2713106016562291366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=2713106016562291366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/2713106016562291366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/2713106016562291366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/rafting-san-juan-river-in-utah.html' title='Rafting the San Juan River in Utah'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5Rauurz0I/AAAAAAAAAl8/ZQF5KjBT2LY/s72-c/08+Rafting+Trip+(7).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-972969876729826146</id><published>2008-07-19T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:24:09.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quaint Christopher Creek</title><content type='html'>Christopher Creek is a quaint little town here in Arizona. It is about halfway between here and Phoenix. We were invited by our Kerr Cousins to go with them to their cabin for a few days. It was a fun girls retreat! We stayed up late, ate great food, went to “the candy store”, “the car wash” (an area where creek water runs over the road), crawdaded (we didn’t catch anything), did crafts, watched movies….just had a great time. It was paradise and it was hard to leave. Thanks, Christine, for inviting us. Let’s do it again sometime! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232269622493129106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzBf_nFKZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/frfK-Oe6YlM/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(110).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232269617017620322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzBfrNnh2I/AAAAAAAAAdU/MKBPqM7QZg4/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(114).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232269621130266482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzBf6iJh3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/UPX6u3tySGA/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(109).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232268020987091602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzACxiSWpI/AAAAAAAAAb0/TaOXaujJem0/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(23).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232268026187115794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzADE6EbRI/AAAAAAAAAb8/iHicfoOG2aw/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(25).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232268028351129298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzADM-AptI/AAAAAAAAAcE/2vnq35Es7Tc/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(42).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232268032138920818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzADbFFw3I/AAAAAAAAAcM/ondfqtW0gEk/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(8).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232268035503645666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzADnnTY-I/AAAAAAAAAcU/mod4_i2X_rA/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(115).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Making Borax Crystals&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232268857114632914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzAzcWoItI/AAAAAAAAAcc/fH0mRFELT70/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(55).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Crystals&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233389213072932866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SKC7wviSwAI/AAAAAAAAAvU/wjW4ECpXOos/s320/IMG_5463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232268861986455314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzAzugKPxI/AAAAAAAAAck/2eou02GE818/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(75).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232268861648576402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzAztPmn5I/AAAAAAAAAcs/q2TBq2Jnehg/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(78).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232268864904020002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzAz5XwwCI/AAAAAAAAAc8/vWaPjGdjtuo/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(86).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232269611853641714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzBfX-bd_I/AAAAAAAAAdE/6pavhgAqiLQ/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(94).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232269612678130610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzBfbDAK7I/AAAAAAAAAdM/QMG6aIPdRog/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(101).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232270346197715298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzCKHnsyWI/AAAAAAAAAds/XMMwdkDC634/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(45).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;There's a cool story behind these boots but I can't remember it. They are Christine's dad's. They are a decoration in their cabin, now.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232270349291472914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzCKTJTyBI/AAAAAAAAAd0/BFc-fuAkfOY/s320/08+Christopher+Creek+(61).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-972969876729826146?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/972969876729826146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=972969876729826146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/972969876729826146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/972969876729826146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/quaint-christopher-creek.html' title='Quaint Christopher Creek'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzBf_nFKZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/frfK-Oe6YlM/s72-c/08+Christopher+Creek+(110).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-2249675162321050307</id><published>2008-07-04T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T10:41:24.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vacation to Utah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;One of our three “valley” trips in the month of June was tacked onto the beginning of our trip to Utah. Mike had a 3 day CE course in Scottsdale. We opted to stay at a hotel, instead of staying with my parents, since it was right down the street from The Center. We loved swimming and just hanging out. Besides swimming a lot, we slept, ate and watched a lot of The Price Is Right and SpongeBob (it was the only thing on). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anna, Allie &amp;amp; Amelia watching Spongebob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232278461610348466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJif42T7I/AAAAAAAAAfM/Agt2XBdWkDI/s320/08+Resort+Suites.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We arrived in Utah the very same Saturday that Anna got baptized. It was a treat to have all the Snow Family there as well as some from the Petersen side. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232276718355656274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzH9BwirlI/AAAAAAAAAd8/fWXIPqSegYk/s320/08+Anna%27s+Baptism.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232276720481072290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzH9JrR9KI/AAAAAAAAAeE/sSubY50ooUI/s320/08+Anna%27s+Baptism+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232276725501149026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzH9cYKP2I/AAAAAAAAAeM/rbiy6--sTSc/s320/08+Anna%27s+Baptism+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Front -Maren (cousin), Amelia, Samuel (cousin), Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Middle - Allie, Cheryl (sister), Jen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back - Mike, Dad, Jeff (brother), Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232276723750843122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzH9V22svI/AAAAAAAAAec/Wu-dvyy-vLc/s320/08+Anna%27s+Baptism+(11).JPG" border="0" /&gt; The only pictures we got of our Snow Family was from the Sunday family dinner, the day after the baptism. Jeff was able to join us. As you can see, the kids had a great time playing "Kill the Candy Bar". One of my favorite parts of Snow Family dinners is sitting out on the deck and talking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Allie stuffing her face with chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232277898704924770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJBu5vMGI/AAAAAAAAAes/PIpqzgneR1g/s320/08+UT+Trip+(12).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232277897408935794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJBqEv93I/AAAAAAAAAe0/MdHcDDgzo3I/s320/08+UT+Trip+(13).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mike's mom and dad, and of course, Mike himself&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232277899023623282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJBwFuJHI/AAAAAAAAAe8/kvfaBD1EiQg/s320/08+UT+Trip+(15).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jen &amp;amp; Jeff&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232277891110508018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJBSnFlfI/AAAAAAAAAek/Ust1MoKHNwQ/s320/08+UT+Trip+(10).JPG" border="0" /&gt; One day was devoted to the cutest and funnest tea party ever. Yes, I said funnest! I felt like a little girl again. We all wore our cute little hats, played games, painted nails and ate great food! It was a blast! See for yourself. The night before the Tea Party, the girls had a special sleep over with Uncle Jeff. They didn't get to bed until 2am. Crazy kids! You included, Jeff. You're a great uncle, Fred!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232719321423926098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5af6rL01I/AAAAAAAAAo0/bsnxRJXm084/s320/tn%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;MarGene, Mike's Mom&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232277901810589554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJB6eL33I/AAAAAAAAAfE/P0BkBxlHzjI/s320/08+UT+Trip+(16).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anna (in the pink hat with the white bow)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232282048261161330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzMzRNCgXI/AAAAAAAAAhE/dNxFu3LIb9I/s320/08+UT+Trip+(43).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232282052018737170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzMzfM6kBI/AAAAAAAAAhM/rnrdycmN-Oc/s320/08+UT+Trip+(44).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232278465882739058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJivzd0XI/AAAAAAAAAfU/OmaMBaFQUqU/s320/08+UT+Trip+(17).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232278463013880674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJilHeg2I/AAAAAAAAAfc/zh7H_nxnsXo/s320/08+UT+Trip+(18).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232278467188805282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJi0q2zqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ymm2jn83i3w/s320/08+UT+Trip+(20).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232278468758124354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJi6hAt0I/AAAAAAAAAfs/GJ40Lln3MSk/s320/08+UT+Trip+(23).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Allie, wishing she could have a cookie before lunch.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232279245433108258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzKQH2wdyI/AAAAAAAAAf0/nt1lxtQWjwg/s320/08+UT+Trip+(25).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Allie, Amelia and Emma (cousin)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232279254197117810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzKQogQo3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/qHT7Ou3jEOc/s320/08+UT+Trip+(36).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232279251710293810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzKQfPWtzI/AAAAAAAAAgE/rgwNVy1rvW8/s320/08+UT+Trip+(31).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232279250900693442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzKQcOVMcI/AAAAAAAAAf8/FwB7bEp0Tes/s320/08+UT+Trip+(28).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232279921826999426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzK3fnoLII/AAAAAAAAAgc/1Jym094Giz8/s320/08+UT+Trip+(45).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232279251479434226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzKQeYUE_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/RkxI4jfuQDc/s320/08+UT+Trip+(33).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232279918724264258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzK3UD4MUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/t5TeHD_zYV0/s320/08+UT+Trip+(47).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232279922309735858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzK3hauJbI/AAAAAAAAAg0/6eg8RDA66j0/s320/08+UT+Trip+(51).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232279923546516994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzK3mBl7gI/AAAAAAAAAg8/X6AJ0Fyzk6c/s320/08+UT+Trip+(55).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Mike and his dad did during the Tea Party....watch TV and sleep.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232282055212570386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzMzrGYlxI/AAAAAAAAAhU/iLbkzbred9A/s320/08+UT+Trip+(59).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day was devoted to boating at Pineview Reservoir with the girls’ favorite, boat owning Uncle. The girls swore Uncle Mark was trying to kill them by pulling them behind the boat on a tube through the boat’s wake, bouncing them every where, including into the water. A great time was had by all. I’d do it again! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232716634223553922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5YDgEsLYI/AAAAAAAAAok/jw3-r-L4I30/s320/08+UT+Trip+(69).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232716635471857778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5YDkuTyHI/AAAAAAAAAos/sG5HDKrHHh8/s320/08+UT+Trip+(66).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233023005999439602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ9usr4LHvI/AAAAAAAAAq4/9Ir9WCUG2Gk/s320/08+UT+Trip+(76).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233023010126656850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ9us7QLdVI/AAAAAAAAArA/PN0uJ3n1_IA/s320/08+UT+Trip+(96).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232282060457204242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzMz-ozWhI/AAAAAAAAAhk/HjF8RQAnTGo/s320/08+UT+Trip+(61).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232716063304482514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5XiRO-ftI/AAAAAAAAAn8/W2wCmH5Hr6E/s320/08+UT+Trip+(89).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232716624469012562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5YC7vBsFI/AAAAAAAAAoc/RQaJDq-i-Yk/s320/08+UT+Trip+(80).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232716060040956514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5XiFE5CmI/AAAAAAAAAn0/W3XeVR8BsNg/s320/08+UT+Trip+(92).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232716070435607922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5XirzK1XI/AAAAAAAAAoE/HCLSKBvvWfU/s320/08+UT+Trip+(87).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232716611271223362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5YCKkbaEI/AAAAAAAAAoU/Pioito4_o-E/s320/08+UT+Trip+(81).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232716076185467986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5XjBOCvFI/AAAAAAAAAoM/c1ISAp-VbUM/s320/08+UT+Trip+(82).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232714946304650562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5WhQFdrUI/AAAAAAAAAnk/CFeUtiwg2WE/s320/08+UT+Trip+(98).JPG" border="0" /&gt; Allie and Amelia got the surprise of their lives when they got to go to Lagoon with Uncle Matt and Aunt Elisha and cousins Ryan and Kyler. What a pleasant surprise! They got to hang with the cutest cousins for half of the day and the other half they hung out with another cousin, Chase, unchaperoned. How grown they felt! Thanks Matt and Elisha.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233390936183494658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SKC9VCn3WAI/AAAAAAAAAvk/y_lRbinivmU/s320/6a00d83451bf3469e200e553ac4aac8833-800wi%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233390932451414930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SKC9U0uEU5I/AAAAAAAAAvc/7GVTrNpOtuw/s320/6a00d83451bf3469e200e553a14f858833-800wi%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Temple baptisms were a highlight even though I only accompanied Allie to the Bountiful temple. It was nice to be there in the quiet, peaceful, air conditioned atmosphere. I was able to get caught up on my Sunday School lesson reading.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232714945780569666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5WhOIg1kI/AAAAAAAAAnU/mtdQDexcjSo/s320/08+UT+Trip+(110).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232714942774568962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5WhC706AI/AAAAAAAAAnc/lRlULY_q9ao/s320/08+UT+Trip+(108).JPG" border="0" /&gt; Since my in-laws have their house up for sale, I didn't know if we'd be back to this house the next time we visited. I took the opportunity to take a few pictures. This is probably my favorite wall of their three story house. There are alot of family pictures, both old and young, color and black and white. It's pretty impressive.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232714937070459426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5Wgtr3GiI/AAAAAAAAAnM/AiFZsbIljBc/s320/08+UT+Trip+(123).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mike would love to inherit this painting....hint, hint&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233023011487836882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ9utAUtatI/AAAAAAAAArI/v2aWKHyJkiM/s320/08+UT+Trip+(132).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-2249675162321050307?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2249675162321050307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=2249675162321050307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/2249675162321050307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/2249675162321050307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-vacation-to-utah.html' title='Summer Vacation to Utah'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzJif42T7I/AAAAAAAAAfM/Agt2XBdWkDI/s72-c/08+Resort+Suites.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-5851412912817319913</id><published>2008-06-23T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:39:43.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girlfriend Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to go on a Girls’ Retreat with some girlfriends I haven’t gotten together with in over 16 years. We used to hang out in Maryland. Boy, was it amazing. Stephanie (the blonde that isn’t me) and I have known each other since we were 2 years old. Lisa (the one with dark hair) lived in our stake. We became acquainted during our teenage years. Then we became closer once we hit college age. Lisa now lives in Kentucky. Lisa and I planned to meet up in “the valley” to surprise Stephanie. Stephanie was performing as the lead in the Hale Theater, Gilbert, AZ, as Ruth in “Dear Ruth”. Lisa and I showed up at her play one, Thursday night. Boy did we surprise her! She couldn’t believe we were there in flesh and blood. It was great! The play was great too and Stephanie was awesome! WOW! We hung out for 4 days together, giddy as school girls. What a cherished memory!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232264036217937314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy8a1HSXaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/6ug0XGM8QAs/s320/08+Girlfriend+Weekend+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232264040118916514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy8bDpWlaI/AAAAAAAAAbE/pW46AzD04Uo/s320/08+Girlfriend+Weekend+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232264047531373890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy8bfQntUI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Xh-X0zGH4yA/s320/08+Girlfriend+Weekend+(33).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232264042100828658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy8bLB4KfI/AAAAAAAAAbM/pZi-smmHkUc/s320/08+Girlfriend+Weekend+(24).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232264490472423314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy81RV_v5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/TGJCXzmo87Q/s320/08+Girlfriend+Weekend+(12).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232264491350346114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy81UnTyYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/U4g7efp1vO8/s320/08+Girlfriend+Weekend+(51).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-5851412912817319913?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5851412912817319913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=5851412912817319913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/5851412912817319913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/5851412912817319913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/girlfriend-weekend.html' title='Girlfriend Weekend'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy8a1HSXaI/AAAAAAAAAa8/6ug0XGM8QAs/s72-c/08+Girlfriend+Weekend+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3162581493240167272</id><published>2008-06-13T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T21:58:08.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Krazy Kid Quote!</title><content type='html'>Today,  I told Amelia she needed to go with us to the pool and wait for me and Mike while we do water aerobics, as kids aren't allowed.  She said, "You didn't give me enough notice."  Notice for WHAT???  To rearrange her schedule?  We got a good laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3162581493240167272?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3162581493240167272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3162581493240167272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3162581493240167272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3162581493240167272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/krazy-kid-quote.html' title='Krazy Kid Quote!'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-6666186997054316843</id><published>2008-06-02T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:31:19.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Swim Team</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allie and Amelia participated in the Show Low Sharks swim team again this summer. Anna usually does, but she was a little burnt out and opted out. She said going back and forth, back and forth, back and forth is really boring. She did manage to sneak into the pool for a dip, a few times. The girls competed in two swim meets, doing very well for themselves. Not only did they place in the top 3 sometimes, but they beat their own best times, several times. Way to go!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232262405921586610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy677yWPbI/AAAAAAAAAak/Dd-uff06Qcw/s320/08+Allie+Swim+Team+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232262411155852050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy68PSSyxI/AAAAAAAAAas/pR3SA3II6i8/s320/08+Amelia+Swim+Team+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232262407067584226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy68ADkxuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/5Mw9o4r-gRY/s320/08+Anna+Swimming+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-6666186997054316843?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6666186997054316843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=6666186997054316843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6666186997054316843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6666186997054316843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-swim-team.html' title='Summer Swim Team'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy677yWPbI/AAAAAAAAAak/Dd-uff06Qcw/s72-c/08+Allie+Swim+Team+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7989531549627912265</id><published>2008-05-31T14:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T15:36:43.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allie is employed!</title><content type='html'>Listen, one and all!!! I, Allie, officially have a job. It is at the local restaurant, Mama Bears, which is owned by Jineane Ford (anyone know who that is? If you get it right, you get a free lunch at Mama Bears, courtesy of Allie. Just Kidding!!! I don't have that kind of money right now.) Anyway. I am a hostess and a buser when needed. I love my job!! It's so fun being their and getting to interact with people I don't know. (I know, shocking coming from me. I'm super shy. Well, I'm trying to get over that, and it's slowly happening.) I'll try to post pictures later. I've only been on the job three nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V-YC4koI/AAAAAAAAAqM/wpyR1v85aXQ/s1600-h/08+Summer+404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232784715890070146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V-YC4koI/AAAAAAAAAqM/wpyR1v85aXQ/s320/08+Summer+404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232784728995905106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V_I3jvlI/AAAAAAAAAqs/UhosuC8338c/s320/08+Summer+405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V-mGrmVI/AAAAAAAAAqU/2WLWBUOfjFQ/s1600-h/08+Summer+408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232784719664093522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V-mGrmVI/AAAAAAAAAqU/2WLWBUOfjFQ/s320/08+Summer+408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V--jZoNI/AAAAAAAAAqc/q7JJ_YNGT44/s1600-h/08+Summer+409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232784726227001554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V--jZoNI/AAAAAAAAAqc/q7JJ_YNGT44/s320/08+Summer+409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V-0_XgCI/AAAAAAAAAqk/EqKQD5oNkFE/s1600-h/08+Summer+410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232784723659948066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V-0_XgCI/AAAAAAAAAqk/EqKQD5oNkFE/s320/08+Summer+410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7989531549627912265?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7989531549627912265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7989531549627912265' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7989531549627912265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7989531549627912265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/hear-ye-hear-ye.html' title='Allie is employed!'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ6V-YC4koI/AAAAAAAAAqM/wpyR1v85aXQ/s72-c/08+Summer+404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1317234704096736255</id><published>2008-05-23T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T16:12:15.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Right as school got out for the summer, it was Memorial Day Weekend. Our good friends, The Kerr’s, aka, Our Kerr Cousins, came up to camp. Needless to say, the only camping out was on the living room floor. Unfortunately, over half of their family got sick and had to call the weekend short. On the bright side, Christine’s family still actually camped on their property and we got to visit them daily. How we all look forward to this! (I didn't take many pictures this time, darn it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232004613347177010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvQebnDcjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RGjHEXxDcI0/s320/08+Memorial+Day+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233030228748221826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ91RGtrPYI/AAAAAAAAAsU/-daCWJkCNQI/s320/08+Memorial+Day+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233030414507591986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ91b6uKSTI/AAAAAAAAAsk/X2dKUDcNSWo/s320/08+Memorial+Day+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233030238501144898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ91RrC9CUI/AAAAAAAAAsc/X3ctsaUjHTg/s320/08+Memorial+Day+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Pictures from last year&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232254117514581218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyzZfEIFOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/tqiv5JKxS3s/s320/07+Kerr+campout+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232254330006268114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyzl2qF6NI/AAAAAAAAAY0/AFkgHS0faT0/s320/07+Kerr+campout+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232254133461278498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyzaaeHXyI/AAAAAAAAAYs/PvKoim39TME/s320/07+Kerr+campout+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232254123335950434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyzZ0wDIGI/AAAAAAAAAYU/FrJlwcC41AA/s320/07+Kerr+campout+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232254127658553666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyzaE2o0UI/AAAAAAAAAYc/0ofUnr6stco/s320/07+Kerr+campout+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232254128017800530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyzaGMSfVI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fjBdqs0vqfo/s320/07+Kerr+campout+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1317234704096736255?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1317234704096736255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1317234704096736255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1317234704096736255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1317234704096736255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvQebnDcjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RGjHEXxDcI0/s72-c/08+Memorial+Day+(6).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-8879596401828004554</id><published>2008-05-22T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:08:28.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy May Weather</title><content type='html'>Here it is, May 22nd and it's snowing! CRAZINESS! Tomorrow is supposed to be our last day of school. Tomorrow is a makeup day for an extra snow day used during the school year. Wouldn't it be crazy if it got cancelled on account of snow?!?! I really want it to happen. Talk about ironic! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvctWaP7PI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ZQGtmkfijGY/s1600-h/08+Snow+in+May+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232018063788862706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvctWaP7PI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ZQGtmkfijGY/s320/08+Snow+in+May+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233045170252898914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ-C20J_YmI/AAAAAAAAAu0/64ocv51_YDo/s320/08+Snow+in+May+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-8879596401828004554?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8879596401828004554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=8879596401828004554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/8879596401828004554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/8879596401828004554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/crazy-weather.html' title='Crazy May Weather'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvctWaP7PI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ZQGtmkfijGY/s72-c/08+Snow+in+May+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3346978979975283347</id><published>2008-05-22T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:54:49.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello, one and all. It's time for my monthly post. So much has happened, yet nothing. This last month of school has been crazy, besides having a birthday and Mother's Day. I posted the picture of my Birthday/Mother's Day/Anniversary present Mike gave me and that I gave myself. I found this bedside table at a thrift store for eight bucks. It had several layers of paint on it, one of which was mint green. I have been wanting to get it stripped and refinished ever since I got it in Oct/November-ish. So, finally, for my birthday, Mike refinished it. I just love it. I couldn't be happier. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232253106441544290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyyeohh4mI/AAAAAAAAAYE/d9oFhrdNv0Q/s320/08+Bedside+Table.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the girls' last day of school. What a welcomed change that will be. I'm tired of schedules, making lunches, getting kids on the bus, etc. It will be nice to have them home. But I also know it will be equally nice to send them back in August. August 6th to be exact! Can you believe how early we start here? It's obsurd! C'est la vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a run down of all the events that have taken place in the last month or since my last post. General Conference, AIMS testing for the girls at school, the first day of baseball season, 2 orthodontist appts between Allie and Anna, Stake Conference, Allie took the ACT and got an 18!, 3 friends baptisms, dinner with friends, jump rope club, volunteering in Anna's class 3 times, going on 4 field trips, 7 piano lessons, an awards assembly, youth temple trip, a talent show, writing 2 letters for teacher requests for next school year, a volunteer breakfast, honor roll breakfast for Amelia-which she sang her talent show song at, Young Women's auction fundraiser for girls camp, 7 Drs. visits between me, Mike, my mom and our adopted Gpa Raymond Johnson, 2 field days, 1 music program, 1 business luncheon, 5 house guests for 3 days, 1 house guest for an additional 4 days, a piano recital, 2 temple sessions, 7 bdays that we actually remembered to acknowledge, Mother's Day, an ice cream party at school which we had to supply toppings for, assisting Mike for 3 afternoons, an orchestra concert. I'm sure that's not all but it's a good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping summer brings a little more R&amp;amp;R than the last month and a half has brought. I look forward to being with my girls and Mike, and extended family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3346978979975283347?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3346978979975283347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3346978979975283347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3346978979975283347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3346978979975283347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/may-post.html' title='May Post'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyyeohh4mI/AAAAAAAAAYE/d9oFhrdNv0Q/s72-c/08+Bedside+Table.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1504489590972110175</id><published>2008-04-24T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:22:44.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flagstaff Arboretum Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Mike and I keep plugging away.....Mike in the Bishopric, me, the ward organist....trying to balance work (the business/practice), church, family. It's the same ol', same ol'. Except, the end of the school year is drawing to a close. And that means ALOT of field trips, music programs, talent shows. It's starting to get crazy. I'm going on 2 out of the 3 field trips scheduled for this week. The reason I'm not going on the 3rd one is because it's on the same day as another one. Mike is going to try to go on that one because it is to some Anasazi ruins. That should be cool. I get to go to Flagstaff with Amelia. It will be so much fun on a bus, 3 hours there and 3 hours back. UGH! It is going to be a long day. I'll let you know how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later.......I'm letting you know how it went. It was really fun. There was a cool raptor show, an outdoor classroom to look at water creatures under magnifying glasses and lots of plants. Funny how that is, since it's in an arboretum, eh?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232259582352422546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy4XlK_9pI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YF1_Oo-TfDQ/s320/08+Flagstaff+Arboretum+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232259581570039106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy4XiQdvUI/AAAAAAAAAaE/uaEp-QCR4lA/s320/08+Flagstaff+Arboretum+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232259586326280338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy4Xz-cOJI/AAAAAAAAAaM/eLbcpcDx8Ck/s320/08+Flagstaff+Arboretum+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232259592447125298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy4YKxw5zI/AAAAAAAAAaU/5oONYHWJJD4/s320/08+Flagstaff+Arboretum+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1504489590972110175?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1504489590972110175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1504489590972110175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1504489590972110175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1504489590972110175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/flagstaff-arboretum-field-trip.html' title='Flagstaff Arboretum Field Trip'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy4XlK_9pI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YF1_Oo-TfDQ/s72-c/08+Flagstaff+Arboretum+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-283417309043647237</id><published>2008-04-22T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:15:57.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fool's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made an awesome April Fool's dinner. I made meatloaf in muffin tins, frosted with colored, instant, mashed potatoes. For dessert, we had rice crispy treat sushi. As I didn't want to give anything away, I gathered everyone for dinner. We said a prayer, yet there was no food on the table. Mike says, yum, this looks great! It took several seconds before everyone rememebered it was April Fool's. I finally brought out the food and they were still tricked. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232255733505061186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy03jGR8UI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ALo-l5eqHAU/s320/08+April+Fool%27s+Dinner+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232255738686094162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy032ZiO1I/AAAAAAAAAZM/LskAabXoz_U/s320/08+April+Fool%27s+Dinner+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232255729110705746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy03SulZlI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Bt8g4VSnWVs/s320/08+April+Fool%27s+Dinner.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-283417309043647237?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/283417309043647237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=283417309043647237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/283417309043647237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/283417309043647237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/yes-we-still-are-alive-and-kickin.html' title='April Fool&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy03jGR8UI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ALo-l5eqHAU/s72-c/08+April+Fool%27s+Dinner+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-4665852674965625061</id><published>2008-04-13T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:25:35.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studious Allie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Allie is working on Personal Progress. She hadn't been working on it because it seemed so overwhelming. Well, one night, after FHE, after everyone went to bed, I sat down to really look over some of the goals in the Personal Progress program. Once I got into it, I realized she had done alot of things without even realizing it. Especially with the 7 - 10+hours projects. She has 6 out of the 7 done. A couple of them she still needs to write it up. But she is really gung-ho now. Alot of the "little" value experiences have already been done too. They just need to be journaled. She has a goal of completing the WHOLE program by fall. The YW Presidency has planned a fall trip to St. George to do baptisms for the dead for all those girls who have completed Personal Progress. And Allie really wants to go. She is so driven that I know she'll do it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232261014542400194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy5q8fsusI/AAAAAAAAAac/eRox8uDbnNQ/s320/08+Studious+Allie+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-4665852674965625061?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4665852674965625061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=4665852674965625061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4665852674965625061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/4665852674965625061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/studious-allie.html' title='Studious Allie'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJy5q8fsusI/AAAAAAAAAac/eRox8uDbnNQ/s72-c/08+Studious+Allie+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7203546885320114507</id><published>2008-03-24T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:09:21.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk In The Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;An enjoyable walk to the park in my parents' neighborhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ90Dtn5OBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/BFmbfeuVo4w/s1600-h/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(20).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233028899163158546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ90Dtn5OBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/BFmbfeuVo4w/s320/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(20).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ90DrD6mSI/AAAAAAAAAr8/2tYdV8OmCn8/s1600-h/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(16).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233028898475383074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ90DrD6mSI/AAAAAAAAAr8/2tYdV8OmCn8/s320/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(16).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ90EFtOaCI/AAAAAAAAAsE/lb7PvO_yQ8U/s1600-h/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233028905627969570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ90EFtOaCI/AAAAAAAAAsE/lb7PvO_yQ8U/s320/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ90EWOoW8I/AAAAAAAAAsM/1xfE-1AGsac/s1600-h/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(13).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233028910063049666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ90EWOoW8I/AAAAAAAAAsM/1xfE-1AGsac/s320/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(13).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a cute little couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ9yFYwnFRI/AAAAAAAAArQ/p0EI_gfwZlY/s1600-h/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(8).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233026728899056914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ9yFYwnFRI/AAAAAAAAArQ/p0EI_gfwZlY/s320/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(8).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7203546885320114507?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7203546885320114507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7203546885320114507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7203546885320114507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7203546885320114507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/walk-in-park.html' title='A Walk In The Park'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ90Dtn5OBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/BFmbfeuVo4w/s72-c/08+Walk+to+the+Park+(20).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1793721141710967317</id><published>2008-03-18T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:11:23.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ski Field Trips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I went on two ski field trips in the month of February...with Allie and Amelia. Of course, Anna had to tag along to one of them. It just wouldn't be fair. Our school starts ski field trips in the 4th grade. It's pretty awesome. It's cheap too, $15 for lift ticket and ski rental. The chaperones go for free. It doesn't get any better than that. I will post pictures soon. The sad thing is I broke my camera when I went with Allie. It fell out of my pocket onto a metal step/stair. Cracked the screen to see what you're taking pictures of. It still takes pictures. I just don't know what they look like until I download them. Feels like film again. I'm pretty sad about the whole thing. Maybe Santa will bring me a new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny/embarrassing story. We go to the temple on Friday only to find out our recommends expired in February. There was talk of Mike being in the bishopric. One of the brethren said, if they're expired, they are expired. You can't come in. (Not in so many words, but that's what he meant.) The temple president is called down. I, Jen, give him our bishop's cell phone number from memory (kind of embarrassing. But the story is, his wife is my good friend and their numbers are one digit different. What can I say, I'm just good at remembering phone numbers.) Anyway, we are let in. The brother that was telling us that our recommends are expired and we are, basically, out of luck, then asked us to be the witness couple. Needless to say.....all's well that ends well. It was a nice session and we made a memory. Here's another cool thing. I got my interview for my new temple recommend on Sunday......from Mike. How cool is that?!?!?!?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232250964802662354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJywh-TB79I/AAAAAAAAAXE/TxN-beUIL0A/s320/08+Skiing+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232252383126102850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyx0h9sI0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/JtyjKGYAOyw/s320/08+Skiing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232252383462009746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyx0jNxq5I/AAAAAAAAAXc/hpJHuUExFV4/s320/08+Skiing+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232252384267741602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyx0mN4KaI/AAAAAAAAAXk/qgrVRYsGZDM/s320/08+Skiing+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232252391008943874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyx0_VGvwI/AAAAAAAAAXs/TLRffXYerWI/s320/08+Skiing+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232252392744090642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyx1Fyy_BI/AAAAAAAAAX0/2DcqwA-nHn0/s320/08+Skiing+(21).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232252783384497586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyyL1CujbI/AAAAAAAAAX8/I7X70v5l3og/s320/08+Skiing+(26).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1793721141710967317?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1793721141710967317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1793721141710967317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1793721141710967317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1793721141710967317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-so-lame-at-this.html' title='Ski Field Trips'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJywh-TB79I/AAAAAAAAAXE/TxN-beUIL0A/s72-c/08+Skiing+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-6744636694032167999</id><published>2008-01-28T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T09:26:03.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Cruise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our family went on a Disney Cruise. What a blast it was! I don't think vacationing will ever be the same again. How can you top this one?? We had so much fun. Amelia still cries because she wants to be on the ship. I completely agree. I wish we could live on the ship....no cooking, cleaning, laundering towels, dishes, bedtimes....it's awesome! We have so many favorite things about our trip that we can't pinpoint any one thing. The meals were awesome. The desserts were scrumptuous. The activities very fun and well planned out. Disney's private island, Castaway Cay, was so fun and beautiful. Fun with friends is a definite high point. We went with Mark and Christine and some of Christine's family. It was such a blast! I hope we can do it again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232214815462324178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyPpzgq99I/AAAAAAAAANU/5ljnXAWPFCI/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232214810657687602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyPphnKCDI/AAAAAAAAANE/TWf8oIdGSYE/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(12).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Bon Voyage Party &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232238275088700914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyk_VbdVfI/AAAAAAAAATU/FH2OBF2HT5Q/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(22).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232238275686874066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyk_XqEu9I/AAAAAAAAATc/qXhrpjAi7wE/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(32).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232241163625544578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJynneETu4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/I6JY2OwWBVc/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(28).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yummy Food!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232217764628169938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJySVeAmhNI/AAAAAAAAAOk/TPxGVIysHQM/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(207).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Trying Escargot For The First Time&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232220140092738018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyUfvTfSeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/abmK5yIDQtE/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(307).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232220139564290082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyUftVf0CI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0z14zXAILfE/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(234).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232217762134989202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJySVUuLmZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/o5S-PqTbXt8/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(238).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232217766267643010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJySVkHe5II/AAAAAAAAAO0/3cbJzsgwzU0/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(240).JPG" border="0" /&gt; Great Desserts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232197477301915458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJx_4l1Gj0I/AAAAAAAAAL0/2kjzFt_Du90/s320/08_Disney_Cruise_(322)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Snug As Little Bugs In A Rug&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232222066940869954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyWP5X4fUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/53fmu2-3jAY/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(226).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232216626266721298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyRTNSFTBI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zUlZvDsab7s/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(324).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232225548074669714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyZahm21pI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/em0WzUZLK5I/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(213).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheeky Little Monkeys&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232197476037774018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJx_4hHtSsI/AAAAAAAAAL8/eYqhfktfU-o/s320/08_Disney_Cruise_(186)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232216621990626114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyRS9WlQ0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/TLY3gQMCwlk/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(180).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232217764536501602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJySVdqvxWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/3-94O4Zt4sg/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(176).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232230505972999970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyd7HN7pyI/AAAAAAAAARU/znjAh7HD_8I/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(135).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232218776443287218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyTQXUH9rI/AAAAAAAAAPE/DImWgo6Zy6k/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(259).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232233164196430690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJygV13yQ2I/AAAAAAAAASE/oZrjiD_Ij-w/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(423).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232233167858493218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJygWDg45yI/AAAAAAAAASM/tL3Uau6dH4w/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(429).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Allie becoming a Bahama Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232210256454053698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyLgb4Zb0I/AAAAAAAAAM0/XlWcauMSo3M/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(89).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232210254964702290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyLgWVTvFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/rSWPXOrxfJQ/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(90).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232214816211091058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyPp2TMPnI/AAAAAAAAANc/e_NGriXvif8/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(72).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232217764684523986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJySVeOCadI/AAAAAAAAAOc/0Yhtz1ijhMU/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(246).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Even Better Company&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232236132475977842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyjCnkxwHI/AAAAAAAAAS8/NPTQOThNYqA/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(288).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232236132459769106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyjCng6bRI/AAAAAAAAATE/7Vcock-hqII/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(460).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232220140723680578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyUfxp6tUI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YETSoYys1hk/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(305).JPG" border="0" /&gt; Rejecting the Escargot&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232225544631614370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyZaUx9-6I/AAAAAAAAAQk/7Ht_QhqGF-c/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(308).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232225545190177186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyZaW3I-aI/AAAAAAAAAQs/V0uguHXrOYA/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(219).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232225545364451826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyZaXgsMfI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/nkd6Aa7Lux4/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(37).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232230507513565970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyd7M9O0xI/AAAAAAAAARM/93CcyEy7-L8/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(283).JPG" border="0" /&gt; Superb Entertainment&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232230511562579538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyd7cCl3lI/AAAAAAAAARc/pg3t28n1hrU/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(339).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232230510608283010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyd7YfEdYI/AAAAAAAAARk/wz-yFegAUb8/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(363).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232230513310139506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyd7ijPhHI/AAAAAAAAARs/0gapFAkvjWM/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(380).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232233164081126562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJygV1cS3KI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Q7MCA_Uyq00/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(412).JPG" border="0" /&gt; One highlight of the cruise was meeting Ron Pearson. He has performed on The Drew Carey Show, That 70's Show and some others. He performed our first night doing comedy and juggling. A few days later, we ended up sitting by him and his wife during the Disney Sea University graduation that the kids were involved in. They were very fun and personable to talk to. I hope his career takes off. I can't wait to watch! Check him out at &lt;a href="http://www.ron-pearson.com/"&gt;http://www.ron-pearson.com/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232235047596954210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyiDeFdkmI/AAAAAAAAASk/iD2ZGuh7Qfk/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(54).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232235045351742562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyiDVuKXGI/AAAAAAAAASs/_Cy0K1eo0bI/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(57).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232196634476874386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJx_HiD9CpI/AAAAAAAAALM/Rn-T6MvNHDk/s320/08_Disney_Cruise_(282)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Graduating from Disney Sea University&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232218782914330818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyTQva8QMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Y1OEm0_cOzA/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(277).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233297029214993346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SKBn6753e8I/AAAAAAAAAvM/KYi3pDsOAHY/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(262).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232218781760861170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyTQrH7s_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/Z0DhZqsjT9c/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(281).JPG" border="0" /&gt;Another highlight of the trip was meeting Flo in Triton's, a restaurant aboard the ship. She is a lovely girl from England. We thoroughly enjoyed our short time with her and plan to keep in touch. She was so fun and had such a cute accent! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232196853211724450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJx_UQ6Z-qI/AAAAAAAAALU/89VeI6DrCwM/s320/08_Disney_Cruise_(446)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232233167091981874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJygWAqI3jI/AAAAAAAAASU/bcEBmgKwsa8/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(444).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dining in Animator's Palate&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232218778600763698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyTQfWgcTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ja83UPm3xvM/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(35).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232238281636007026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyk_t0dTHI/AAAAAAAAATk/C-nUU2NfA0k/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(34).JPG" border="0" /&gt; We had a few hours after the cruise and before our flight home. We took the opportunity to stop by The Downtown Disney District at Disney World.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJylnKm16II/AAAAAAAAATs/2lVP0GkJQ-8/s1600-h/08+Disney+Cruise+(477).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJylna8dyTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/vE6G06o1J7w/s1600-h/08+Disney+Cruise+(481).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJylnZrlKgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/1eP_cSW90IA/s1600-h/08+Disney+Cruise+(486).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJylnhSz_MI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1RPyj-iHzWo/s1600-h/08+Disney+Cruise+(488).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJylng7ir9I/AAAAAAAAAUM/xDfIKD2IRCM/s1600-h/08+Disney+Cruise+(489).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232240234076559874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJymxXOj2gI/AAAAAAAAAUU/RDtliwh1N1I/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(477).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232238963764087090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJylna8dyTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/vE6G06o1J7w/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(481).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232222065071715890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyWPyaPdjI/AAAAAAAAAQU/avLAyXYviqc/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(486).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232238965370826706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJylng7ir9I/AAAAAAAAAUM/xDfIKD2IRCM/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(489).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232238965468429506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJylnhSz_MI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1RPyj-iHzWo/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(488).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232236131684284418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyjCkoBeAI/AAAAAAAAATM/Eb-ve6m8DtI/s320/08+Disney+Cruise+(473).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-6744636694032167999?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6744636694032167999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=6744636694032167999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6744636694032167999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6744636694032167999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-been-long-time.html' title='Disney Cruise'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyPpzgq99I/AAAAAAAAANU/5ljnXAWPFCI/s72-c/08+Disney+Cruise+(6).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3352595218663086784</id><published>2008-01-26T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:16:49.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Solemn Gathering</title><content type='html'>Mike, my sister, Cheryl, and I had the opportunity to attended a funeral for a beloved family friend. Carolyn Larsen's passing was not unexpected due to her failing health over the last year. It was so wonderful to be reunited with their whole family and other friends at her memorial service. A highlight for me was being able to participate with the music on the spur of the moment. As musical as their family is, they had not arranged for an organist and chorister. I was able to lead the opening hymn. As the service progressed, I felt that I really wanted to play the closing hymn. When I was 17 years old, a senior in high school, I was called as the ward organist. I, then, thought that it was because there wasn't anyone else. I now know I was being tutored for my future church service. I am now the ward organist. Carolyn was the ward chorister, by my recollection. Even if she wasn't officially called as such, she did lead an awful lot. It was under her wing that I learned to play hymns at a proper tempo. If I didn't start a hymn at the tempo she wanted, she would wave her arms fast enough and sing loud enough that I had to follow her. Because of this endearing experience with Carolyn, I really felt like I wanted to do this last thing with her/for her. I had to ask the lady who volunteered for the opening hymn if she would mind allowing me to play the closing hymn. She agreed. I feel priviledged to have been able play on this occasion. It wasn't a planned thing on paper, but I feel it truly was the plan. This memorial service, besides being funeral like, was so uplifting because of the few words that were spoken, the spirit that was there and the beautiful music shared by friends and family. Many musical numbers were performed by the children and it was of top notch quality. What a priviledge to be in attendance. I hope that I can, some day, be memorialized the same way as Carolyn was! &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232243214319076786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJype1fvxbI/AAAAAAAAAU0/NoJL5fB2Yfk/s320/08+Carolyn%27s+Funeral+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232243212322678274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJypeuDxJgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GK52_-O2zII/s320/08+Carolyn%27s+Funeral+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232243211577243090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyperSCtdI/AAAAAAAAAUs/gkxOKEbKcjo/s320/08+Carolyn%27s+Funeral+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3352595218663086784?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3352595218663086784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3352595218663086784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3352595218663086784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3352595218663086784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/mike-my-sister-cheryl-and-i-had.html' title='A Solemn Gathering'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJype1fvxbI/AAAAAAAAAU0/NoJL5fB2Yfk/s72-c/08+Carolyn%27s+Funeral+(6).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-9059960186517077063</id><published>2008-01-14T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:43:19.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valistis Day</title><content type='html'>Allie used to spell Valentine's Day as Valistis Day. So, now, every Valentine's Day we always say, Happy Valistis Day. I usually try to make a nice dinner and set the table with red, white and pink. We invited our adopted grandpa, Raymond, or RJ as Mike likes to call him.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232250185760100130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyv0oIzzyI/AAAAAAAAAW8/gHm1li0j1ZA/s320/08+Valentine%27s+Day+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-9059960186517077063?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9059960186517077063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=9059960186517077063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/9059960186517077063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/9059960186517077063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-valistis-day.html' title='Happy Valistis Day'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyv0oIzzyI/AAAAAAAAAW8/gHm1li0j1ZA/s72-c/08+Valentine%27s+Day+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3959617503104860710</id><published>2007-12-27T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T22:38:39.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged</title><content type='html'>The RULES:A. The rules of the game are posted at the beginning.B. Each player lists 6 facts/habits about themselves.C. At the end of the post, the player then tags 6 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves them a comment, letting them know that they have been tagged and asking them to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know 6 people with blogs besides my sisters-in-law. And I believe Shannon already tagged them. I'll play along anyway by listing my 6 things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In dental school, my diaper bag was nicknamed "The Barney Bag". If any of you don't know what the Barney Bag is, I'll tell you. Barney had a bag that he could pull anything out of. Anytime a group of moms would go anywhere and needed a bandaid, tweezers, tissues, etc., I'd always get asked. Even though I don't have a diaper bag anymore, I still carry stuff in my purse to make my life and others lives more comfortable. I will make a list of of the things I carry.......crystal light to go packets, mini mag light, calculator, 2 tubes of lipgloss, small container of aquaphor, hand lotion, cellphone, tic tacs, gum, wallet/planner (with ruler, pencil, pen, postit notes, stamps, Anna's eye patch, pictures my kids have drawn for me, Relief Society phone directory), little crocheted bag with hard candies and Ricola cough drops, tin of hard candy, sunglasses in a case, camera, large crochet bag with safety pins attached to it containing neosporin, tampon, foldable scissors, tweezers, fingernail clippers, kleenex, an extra pair of earrings in case any one of us get out of the house without any on, bobbypins, hair rubberband, flossers, superglue, chapstick, nail file, orange stick, ibuprofen (pills and chewables), gas x, listerine strips, cuticle scissors, antihistamine eye drops, saline eye drops, hand sanitizer, orthodontic rubberbands for Allie, mirror, facial powder, Pepcid AC, peptobismol, pseuphedrine, an antihistimine and an alcohol prep pad. (All this should count for all 6!!!)&lt;br /&gt;2. I love my dog, Sadie. She sleeps with me every night. I didn't always loved her. In fact, I used to hate her.&lt;br /&gt;3. I love watching and going to Arizona Diamondbacks games.&lt;br /&gt;4. Yesterday, me, myself and I spent 6 1/2 hours at the DI in Centerville, UT. I thoroughly enjoyed myself. I found lots of great things. My best find was a Ralph Lauren 100% Cashmere sweater for $5. Other good finds were Espirit boots for $6, American Eagle jeans for $6, Calvin Klein for $5.&lt;br /&gt;5. I absolutely love baklava and pecan pie!!!&lt;br /&gt;6. My biggest pet peeve is hair that is not attached to someone's head. I had walking across the floor and getting a hair caught in between my toes. Or wiping up a pill on the floor and getting a hair. Or, last but not least, that stray hair in the bathroom sink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3959617503104860710?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3959617503104860710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3959617503104860710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3959617503104860710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3959617503104860710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7315124525721508791</id><published>2007-12-24T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:38:48.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Utah</title><content type='html'>Our Christmas vacation was spent in Utah. We were able to do so many fun things. One of which was ice skating. Another was burning a turkey to a crisp in the deep fryer. And last but not least, dropping a turkey on the floor. Mike's brother, Matt, has a Christmas Eve birthday. The family always gets together for a birthday dinner. Matt asked for a deep fried turkey. As you can see, he got one. He also got a few other gifts, one of which he is wearing at dinner. The pictures will tell it all!! Besides turkey pictures, there are other pictures such as our travels to Utah, baby Grace, who got blessed while we were there, Christmas morning and other cousin pictures.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232245831427635362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyr3K_DOKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JXJCr68nyQE/s320/07+Christmas+(11).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232245835723881682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyr3a_WvNI/AAAAAAAAAVE/LKeRHEg_DD8/s320/07+Christmas+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232245836876165330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyr3fSFMNI/AAAAAAAAAVM/fi9rH-hQSRY/s320/07+Christmas+(16).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232245834538305794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyr3WksSQI/AAAAAAAAAVU/nVuJT9CbVbY/s320/07+Christmas+(13).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232245840392254754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyr3sYYdSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/xfkRAzm65xw/s320/07+Christmas+(30).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232246475504991938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyscqXDvsI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ztBdonDpEcM/s320/07+Christmas+(33).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232246473267817010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJysciBrKjI/AAAAAAAAAVs/g0VJA8zdNhg/s320/07+Christmas+(43).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232246480688348706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJysc9q3fiI/AAAAAAAAAV0/-3QmwGyxnrA/s320/07+Christmas+(8).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232246478708504786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJysc2S1eNI/AAAAAAAAAV8/fqVZeDhUd2g/s320/07+Christmas+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;The girls got a letter for Christmas stating their big Christmas gift is going on a Disney Cruise. Even though you can't tell it here, they were ecstatic!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232246480403677794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJysc8m_wmI/AAAAAAAAAWE/sUjo2r6XikI/s320/07+Christmas+(56).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232247978309175954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyt0IvfypI/AAAAAAAAAWM/2UoixBeT638/s320/07+Christmas+(70).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232247983208938194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyt0a_sOtI/AAAAAAAAAWc/vt3rYNmbeWU/s320/07+Christmas+(99).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232247983853705682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyt0dZamdI/AAAAAAAAAWU/JWriM94P3qI/s320/07+Christmas+(90).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232247985127149842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyt0iJB0RI/AAAAAAAAAWk/k3oB6DEL1Tw/s320/07+Christmas+(103).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232247992355511410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyt09EZ3HI/AAAAAAAAAWs/AgIXNI0EKNc/s320/07+Christmas+(104).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7315124525721508791?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7315124525721508791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7315124525721508791' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7315124525721508791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7315124525721508791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/out-of-order-post.html' title='Christmas in Utah'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJyr3K_DOKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JXJCr68nyQE/s72-c/07+Christmas+(11).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3321517319584657160</id><published>2007-12-20T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T15:13:55.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas! We had our first significant snowfall a few weeks ago. We sure are grateful for it.....helps with reducing our fire danger. For this snowfall, the girls had school cancelled. I'm not sure why. They enjoyed having a day off to play in the snow. We are excited to see our Utah family. See you real soon!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232644627179665778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4WkI7meXI/AAAAAAAAAjc/YRzKIYMHZAA/s320/07+Winter+Snow+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3321517319584657160?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3321517319584657160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3321517319584657160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3321517319584657160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3321517319584657160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4WkI7meXI/AAAAAAAAAjc/YRzKIYMHZAA/s72-c/07+Winter+Snow+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3716907791753148230</id><published>2007-12-18T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T10:03:41.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish Club Field Trip</title><content type='html'>Mike and I chaperoned Allie's Spanish Club Field Trip. Of course, I had to volunteer Mike because he wouldn't have done it himself. And, of course, he had a good time. We went to Phoenix to 3 Mexican markets. The students got $5 or $10 at each place to purchase something using Spanish. Allie commented that it was a girls type of trip because it was so fun shopping. I have to say, I really enjoyed myself too. Allie, along with 3 other girls were in our group. Mike had his own group of 4 boys. We didn't get alot of family time but it was still fun! We are getting excited about our Christmas plans. Christmas is in 7 days and we are leaving in 3 days. The girls can hardly contain themselves. They can't wait to play with their cousins. I myself am just hoping for good travel weather. Once we get there, I'll be able to relax. This will be a much needed vacation, as we haven't had one since March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvglgYBg0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/IJAFTDALvu4/s1600-h/07+Spanish+Club.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232022327071441730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvglgYBg0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/IJAFTDALvu4/s320/07+Spanish+Club.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvgl0IGOwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HSagPkz0KRY/s1600-h/07+Spanish+Club+(9).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232022332373351170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvgl0IGOwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HSagPkz0KRY/s320/07+Spanish+Club+(9).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvgl8U-HTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/aToOg4uIKZw/s1600-h/07+Spanish+Club+(61).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232022334574828850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvgl8U-HTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/aToOg4uIKZw/s320/07+Spanish+Club+(61).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232193566367049218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJx8U8dkZgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/E9UWMzAOWRs/s320/07+Spanish+Club+(13).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3716907791753148230?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3716907791753148230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3716907791753148230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3716907791753148230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3716907791753148230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/spanish-club-field-trip.html' title='Spanish Club Field Trip'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJvglgYBg0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/IJAFTDALvu4/s72-c/07+Spanish+Club.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7220319191459470189</id><published>2007-12-05T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T15:12:48.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Festivities</title><content type='html'>One of the joys of Mike being in the Bishopric is he gets volunteered for things he wouldn't normally volunteer for. The pictures to the right speak a thousand words. This game was to see which wife could stuff all the balloons from the black bag into your hubands' snowman suit, put the scarf, hat and nose on the fastest. Since all the balloons didn't fit, we had to pop them once the suit was full and start again. I thought they looked very cute at the end. It was alot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232193991177193890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJx8trAMyaI/AAAAAAAAAKs/h5RXb69xTH0/s320/07_Ward_Christmas_Party_(17)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232193990390455906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJx8toEoHmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BNJOuEs0nfU/s320/07_Ward_Christmas_Party_(12)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232193993304238418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJx8ty7U6VI/AAAAAAAAAK0/fLfQ-NofI0c/s320/07_Ward_Christmas_Party_(21)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232644325833147218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ4WSmU_g1I/AAAAAAAAAjU/eMGmz3uyPx4/s320/07+Ward+Christmas+Party+(22).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We haven't had much winter weather yet. It just doesn't "feel" like Christmas. The girls are looking forward to a White Christmas. I hope Grandma and Grandpa can deliver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7220319191459470189?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7220319191459470189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7220319191459470189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7220319191459470189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7220319191459470189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-of-joys-of-mike-being-in-bishopric.html' title='Christmas Festivities'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJx8trAMyaI/AAAAAAAAAKs/h5RXb69xTH0/s72-c/07_Ward_Christmas_Party_(17)%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-7775275334808632786</id><published>2007-12-02T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T08:45:54.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would You Rather...?-The Funniest Game EVER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;On Friday I went over to a friends' house (they're twins) and we played the funniest, silliest game. It's called Would You Rather...? and it is SO fun!!! It has bizarre, outrageous questions like: "Would you rather live in a world where you need a quarter to get into every bathroom (including the one at your own home) or where each bathroom only has one square of tissue?" or "Would you rather be trapped in an elevator with wet dogs or with 3 fat, sweaty men with bad breath?" It also has challenge questions with different categories. My favorite was the "Would You Do It?" category. You could choose 1 of 5 or 6 options like: "Turn your bottom to the group and shake and bounce to the beat of music for 60 seconds" or "Continue playing with a spoon in your mouth for 2 full player turns" or "Drink like a dog, lapping water from a glass for 30 seconds". This game was SO hilarious!!! If you have not played it, you need to!!  - Allie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-7775275334808632786?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7775275334808632786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=7775275334808632786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7775275334808632786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/7775275334808632786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/would-you-rather-funniest-game-ever.html' title='Would You Rather...?-The Funniest Game EVER!!'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-8858569290735338438</id><published>2007-11-30T14:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T14:20:43.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what!!! My math grade is the highest in the class at 97%!!! Plus, I have over 100% in both Language Arts and Spanish. And, I'm like 2 chapters ahead in my Social Studies class (trust me-that's a lot!!! they're REALLY slow) because I'm "such a dilligent worker" as my teacher would say. And everybody thinks I'm like a grade idol or something because some people yelled my grades out to the whole Language Arts class. It was so embarassing!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-8858569290735338438?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8858569290735338438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=8858569290735338438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/8858569290735338438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/8858569290735338438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/guess-what-my-math-grade-is-highest-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-3169818402330929315</id><published>2007-11-30T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T14:24:24.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We aren't too good at this yet. It doesn't seem like alot happens in a short amount of time that is blog worthy. To update you a little about us.....&lt;br /&gt;*Mike still enjoys sleeping any chance he gets.&lt;br /&gt;*Jen keeps busy just staying on top of household stuff. I am so glad I don't have to go into the office on a regular basis. I am looking forward to Christmas baking and visiting the Utah family for Christmas!! A little over a month ago, I got my hair done, as I usually do.  It turned out mostly purple. I was worried at first but with a few hair washings it has calmed down. I still have a few streaks of purplish here and there.&lt;br /&gt;*Allie has just compiled her own recipe collection for a Young Women's in Excellence project. She has learned how to make the infamous "Runaways". They were a huge hit, as always! Allie has learned to straighten her hair and loves doing it everyday, in my bathroom, at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;*Amelia loves going to swim team which has recently started back up again. She impresses me because when she was younger she hated the water and wouldn't put her face in it.&lt;br /&gt;*Anna has amblyopia, which in layman's terms is a lazy eye. The poor dear not only has to wear glasses but has to patch her strong eye to help the weak eye become strong. We are towards the end of the window of opportunity. She, like Allie, has inherited some undesirable genes. Poor Anna has a chronic stuffy nose. Luckily, I have found a doctor who is treating her with allergy drops which are working wonders. Then there's her narrow dental arch. She has been in a palatal expander until a month ago. It had to be removed because of decay. (Go figure!) She'll get a new one after the first of the year. To top it off, she has eczema which we have to stay on top of daily. She is a trooper. I am proud of her!&lt;br /&gt;*Our extended family.....Chloe, Sadie and Lady. Chloe is a golden retriever. Sadie is a yorkie and Lady is a calico cat. We love them all but only Sadie is allowed to sleep inside at night. We're thinking we'll bring her with us at Christmas??!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-3169818402330929315?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3169818402330929315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=3169818402330929315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3169818402330929315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/3169818402330929315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-arent-too-good-at-this-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-5282541874216820790</id><published>2007-11-26T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:44:02.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I, Allie, a true Hubbard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I, Allie, am a true Hubbard. I have officially plucked and waxed my "eyebrow". Let me tell you, it's not easy, fun, or painless being a Hubbard girl with "the brow". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-5282541874216820790?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5282541874216820790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=5282541874216820790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/5282541874216820790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/5282541874216820790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/me-allie-snow-true-hubbard.html' title='I, Allie, a true Hubbard'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-6756291632241213360</id><published>2007-11-22T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T17:59:08.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Finally Did It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I finally created a blog! (Thanks Elisha)  I so enjoy reading and catching up with Elisha and Shannon's family that I thought I should do the same. I'm still learning how to do this.  Any suggestions or comments are welcome. I hope to post some pictures soon.  Until next time.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-6756291632241213360?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6756291632241213360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=6756291632241213360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6756291632241213360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/6756291632241213360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-finally-did-it.html' title='I Finally Did It!'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-338922975973869321</id><published>2007-10-31T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:35:14.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>We, or shall I say, Amelia, Allie, Anna and I like to dress up for Halloween.We have to force Mike to put on a costume. Needless to say, he looks pretty awesome (and handsome), in spite of all the complaining. The first few pictures are from our ward party. The last couple are from our community Trick or Trunking. We did it to promote our dental office. We didn't get one patient from it. They obviously only wanted the candy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232284180808419410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzOvZj7SFI/AAAAAAAAAh0/jWXxriwWtbA/s320/07+Halloween+Party+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232284183030007746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzOvh1mB8I/AAAAAAAAAiE/yu8C9NlgfdU/s320/07+Halloween+Party+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232284691075844290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzPNGdKSMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/k86A1TwnCgE/s320/07+Halloween+Party+(12).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Polly, Sharla &amp;amp; Jen&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232710541128444482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5Sg1hnKkI/AAAAAAAAAmE/pEAxnrtBsHk/s320/07+Halloween+(16).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232284176246217330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzOvIkNmnI/AAAAAAAAAhs/oawoT04isSI/s320/07+Halloween+(27).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232284187196389730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzOvxW7-WI/AAAAAAAAAiM/PPemhvJ1uP4/s320/07+Halloween+Party+(9).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232284183291245746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzOviz4NLI/AAAAAAAAAh8/rdI4-uqGZaA/s320/07+Halloween+Party+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232284707838339634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzPOE5pqjI/AAAAAAAAAic/yNl2utdPO4s/s320/07+Halloween+Trick+or+Treat+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Debbie, our Office Manager&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232284740249049858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzPP9o92wI/AAAAAAAAAik/IcRt6Z4gv7U/s320/07+Halloween+Trick+or+Treat+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232710554589838130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5ShnrDuzI/AAAAAAAAAmU/QiLwXdzvsyE/s320/07+Halloween+Trick+or+Treat+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Debbie's husband, Phil, as the toothfairy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232710548823023074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5ShSMJHeI/AAAAAAAAAmM/buObSiWCz-E/s320/07+Halloween+Trick+or+Treat+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232294525685923650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzYJjO6_0I/AAAAAAAAAi8/WSIONy9sdNk/s320/P1010029.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232710568102335266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5SiaAsEyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Uw2qlnsa3es/s320/07+Halloween+Trick+or+Treat+(10).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232710564927946466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5SiOL2vuI/AAAAAAAAAmc/88Jw7yGnAls/s320/07+Halloween+Trick+or+Treat+(17).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-338922975973869321?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/338922975973869321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=338922975973869321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/338922975973869321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/338922975973869321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzOvZj7SFI/AAAAAAAAAh0/jWXxriwWtbA/s72-c/07+Halloween+Party+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-1184293698763722703</id><published>2007-10-10T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:38:36.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabulous Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Fall is so fun. One of Amelia's favorite things is the tarantula's that come out. The fall is their mating season. They can be seen crossing the road, on the porches, just anywhere. We usually catch one or two for observation, then let them go after a couple of weeks. It's our catch and release program.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232295266259142178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzY0qFVhiI/AAAAAAAAAjE/OEuIHntvW0I/s320/07+Tarantulas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-1184293698763722703?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1184293698763722703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=1184293698763722703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1184293698763722703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/1184293698763722703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/fabulous-fall.html' title='Fabulous Fall'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJzY0qFVhiI/AAAAAAAAAjE/OEuIHntvW0I/s72-c/07+Tarantulas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6244795409833554168.post-8079737209143523106</id><published>2007-01-03T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:28:44.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wild West Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5cjkZ3NTI/AAAAAAAAApk/8hBfmxEA0zk/s1600-h/08+Museum+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232721583188423986" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5b52s8btI/AAAAAAAAApc/kzpBtIRakDM/s320/08+Museum+(8).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232720862651303474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5b5oMbRjI/AAAAAAAAApU/YmPTXMDIrI8/s320/08+Museum+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt; These girls had the brilliant idea of making their bedroom into a Wild West Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6244795409833554168-8079737209143523106?l=mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8079737209143523106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6244795409833554168&amp;postID=8079737209143523106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/8079737209143523106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6244795409833554168/posts/default/8079737209143523106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mjsnowfamily.blogspot.com/2007/01/wild-west-museum.html' title='The Wild West Museum'/><author><name>Jen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s5xTmbP8Q_8/SJ5cjkZ3NTI/AAAAAAAAApk/8hBfmxEA0zk/s72-c/08+Museum+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
