<?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-7956990181529777873</id><updated>2012-02-01T02:12:22.835-07:00</updated><category term='Ashlyn 11'/><category term='We decided to take the kids to the circus and they LOVED it. We had so much fun. I know some of the pictures are hard to see. Hope you enjoy it anyways.'/><category term='Brittyn 4months'/><category term='Jordyn 4'/><category term='Easton 2'/><category term='Madison 8'/><title type='text'>The Butlers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5207353122738134575</id><published>2011-04-11T12:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T12:44:29.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little thought to myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HHwXRixLsiQ/TaNaB018exI/AAAAAAAAB3E/QQcfEK4y5T4/s1600/179820_1756885209287_1453700430_31861331_1951751_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HHwXRixLsiQ/TaNaB018exI/AAAAAAAAB3E/QQcfEK4y5T4/s320/179820_1756885209287_1453700430_31861331_1951751_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594414149535562514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe that it has almost been a year since I posted last. Sometimes I really wish that life was not always in the fast lane. I realize that it is not going to get any better for awhile either. My kids are growing so fast and it is hard for me to imagine that. I thought I would look forward to the day that they were all independent and could do their own thing, but now  I know that I want to have time slow down so we can enjoy each moment. It makes you think of all the things that I need to be doing as a mother and make sure they are getting taught the right things. It scares me to think that my time to teach is fading fast. I know I have to take advantage of every day. I am so grateful for my kids and for a wonderful husband who puts up with me. I love them all so dearly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-5207353122738134575?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5207353122738134575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5207353122738134575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5207353122738134575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5207353122738134575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-thought-to-myself.html' title='A little thought to myself.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HHwXRixLsiQ/TaNaB018exI/AAAAAAAAB3E/QQcfEK4y5T4/s72-c/179820_1756885209287_1453700430_31861331_1951751_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-4556645028600634816</id><published>2011-04-11T12:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T12:39:28.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black mail on Easton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyWxEPCvGxw/TaNYwBfEc0I/AAAAAAAAB28/nVIWQAyERFI/s1600/b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyWxEPCvGxw/TaNYwBfEc0I/AAAAAAAAB28/nVIWQAyERFI/s320/b5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594412744180003650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2H8BHTpOuC4/TaNYvlsk2VI/AAAAAAAAB20/5Ln_eSTqOVk/s1600/b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2H8BHTpOuC4/TaNYvlsk2VI/AAAAAAAAB20/5Ln_eSTqOVk/s320/b4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594412736720460114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ca8xrWA2Euc/TaNYvXDl46I/AAAAAAAAB2s/V43C52JNaCE/s1600/e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ca8xrWA2Euc/TaNYvXDl46I/AAAAAAAAB2s/V43C52JNaCE/s320/e3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594412732790465442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yf8cfHGvlE/TaNYdb4CRCI/AAAAAAAAB2k/L1pCsP54F3Y/s1600/easton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yf8cfHGvlE/TaNYdb4CRCI/AAAAAAAAB2k/L1pCsP54F3Y/s320/easton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594412424846525474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say these two crack me up. I think Easton was enjoying making fun of Brittyn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-4556645028600634816?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4556645028600634816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=4556645028600634816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4556645028600634816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4556645028600634816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/black-mail-on-easton.html' title='Black mail on Easton'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyWxEPCvGxw/TaNYwBfEc0I/AAAAAAAAB28/nVIWQAyERFI/s72-c/b5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2678223404349226846</id><published>2010-06-24T10:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T11:11:48.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary Babe.</title><content type='html'>I know im a day late. I was gone all day and didnt have time to come in and post any thing. Thanks for a great 15 years. You are such an amazeing person. I am so glad I picked you. I don't know what I would do with out you. Thank you for having the patience and love to help me through all my grouchy days. You are a wonderful dad and I love to see you with the kids. You have so much love for each of us. Im grate ful to have someone who honors their priesthood. Your testimony is so strong and unshakeable. Thanks for being you and being such a good example to me. I love you and look forward to the next 15 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOe1RRV7SI/AAAAAAAAB2E/LGKrxb40p1M/s1600/Kristis+wedding+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOe1RRV7SI/AAAAAAAAB2E/LGKrxb40p1M/s320/Kristis+wedding+028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486403409073794338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOe0bKhe4I/AAAAAAAAB18/v6U2Qx4V4eI/s1600/kids+christmas+pics+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOe0bKhe4I/AAAAAAAAB18/v6U2Qx4V4eI/s320/kids+christmas+pics+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486403394549676930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOez-igZCI/AAAAAAAAB10/iC3FHmLOS1g/s1600/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOez-igZCI/AAAAAAAAB10/iC3FHmLOS1g/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486403386865640482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOezCddpvI/AAAAAAAAB1s/DGUSvPIILbA/s1600/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOezCddpvI/AAAAAAAAB1s/DGUSvPIILbA/s320/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+086.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486403370738362098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOeyIkJH1I/AAAAAAAAB1k/5OaDUNSkEKI/s1600/SANY0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOeyIkJH1I/AAAAAAAAB1k/5OaDUNSkEKI/s320/SANY0015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486403355197120338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2678223404349226846?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2678223404349226846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2678223404349226846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2678223404349226846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2678223404349226846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-anniversary-babe.html' title='Happy Anniversary Babe.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TCOe1RRV7SI/AAAAAAAAB2E/LGKrxb40p1M/s72-c/Kristis+wedding+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-556967297176719889</id><published>2010-06-08T14:37:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:51:50.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Then and Now</title><content type='html'>These are a few of my favorite pics of my little Brittyn. What a change Brittyn has made through the years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA66smXgAJI/AAAAAAAAB1c/VbWPOR5HJU0/s1600/SANY0966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA66smXgAJI/AAAAAAAAB1c/VbWPOR5HJU0/s320/SANY0966.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480523071932596370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA66K0cwHjI/AAAAAAAAB1U/EHCQ7_oQX2s/s1600/SANY0375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA66K0cwHjI/AAAAAAAAB1U/EHCQ7_oQX2s/s320/SANY0375.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480522491597168178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA65xH5iIQI/AAAAAAAAB1M/EwVHnIhTw2I/s1600/b+fire+place.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA65xH5iIQI/AAAAAAAAB1M/EwVHnIhTw2I/s320/b+fire+place.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480522050141561090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA65Vm9HIxI/AAAAAAAAB1E/I1HVx9q9Rco/s1600/brittyn6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA65Vm9HIxI/AAAAAAAAB1E/I1HVx9q9Rco/s320/brittyn6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480521577441731346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA65KmTwkwI/AAAAAAAAB08/CnVWhV1nZTQ/s1600/brittyn3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA65KmTwkwI/AAAAAAAAB08/CnVWhV1nZTQ/s320/brittyn3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480521388289725186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA647UNRzLI/AAAAAAAAB00/wOVb5dsaFhQ/s1600/brittyn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA647UNRzLI/AAAAAAAAB00/wOVb5dsaFhQ/s320/brittyn2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480521125732666546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-556967297176719889?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/556967297176719889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=556967297176719889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/556967297176719889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/556967297176719889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/then-and-now.html' title='Then and Now'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA66smXgAJI/AAAAAAAAB1c/VbWPOR5HJU0/s72-c/SANY0966.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-318332608068659030</id><published>2010-06-08T14:27:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:36:30.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is 3!</title><content type='html'>My sweet little girl is 3 years old. She looks totally innocent in these pictures, but what a handful she is. We love her dearly and don't know what I would do with out her. She is one busy little girl with a mission in mind 24/7. As you can see in these pics she has become quite the beautician. She is all spunk and keeps us laughing. We love you Brittyn. Happy Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA62d9JOLkI/AAAAAAAAB0s/yQIhX-sFUXg/s1600/brittynbday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA62d9JOLkI/AAAAAAAAB0s/yQIhX-sFUXg/s320/brittynbday2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480518422302174786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA62WMcXMPI/AAAAAAAAB0k/yBNyKJHPGfE/s1600/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA62WMcXMPI/AAAAAAAAB0k/yBNyKJHPGfE/s320/cake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480518288970035442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA62EPwzGMI/AAAAAAAAB0c/93Y6DO5Xljw/s1600/brittynbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA62EPwzGMI/AAAAAAAAB0c/93Y6DO5Xljw/s320/brittynbday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480517980623411394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-318332608068659030?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/318332608068659030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=318332608068659030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/318332608068659030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/318332608068659030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-baby-is-3.html' title='My baby is 3!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/TA62d9JOLkI/AAAAAAAAB0s/yQIhX-sFUXg/s72-c/brittynbday2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-7300156466203583670</id><published>2010-03-21T18:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T22:04:49.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI!!! Dont leave boys and spray paint unattended.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bF7lQFNvI/AAAAAAAAB0U/V48ppRu-6wA/s1600-h/SANY0491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bF7lQFNvI/AAAAAAAAB0U/V48ppRu-6wA/s320/SANY0491.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451262026381080306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bFpJRIJwI/AAAAAAAAB0M/RNqgWi__Vug/s1600-h/SANY1017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bFpJRIJwI/AAAAAAAAB0M/RNqgWi__Vug/s320/SANY1017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451261709631629058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bFoYXmgNI/AAAAAAAAB0E/6K06WRMeEA0/s1600-h/SANY1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bFoYXmgNI/AAAAAAAAB0E/6K06WRMeEA0/s320/SANY1016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451261696505446610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bFoD5ZU4I/AAAAAAAABz8/w-uRSVjJZuE/s1600-h/SANY1015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bFoD5ZU4I/AAAAAAAABz8/w-uRSVjJZuE/s320/SANY1015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451261691010044802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bE2lYJ8yI/AAAAAAAABz0/DXErfS_kCE0/s1600-h/SANY1014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bE2lYJ8yI/AAAAAAAABz0/DXErfS_kCE0/s320/SANY1014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451260841003971362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-7300156466203583670?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7300156466203583670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=7300156466203583670' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7300156466203583670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7300156466203583670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/fyi-dont-leave-boys-and-spray-paint.html' title='FYI!!! Dont leave boys and spray paint unattended.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/S6bF7lQFNvI/AAAAAAAAB0U/V48ppRu-6wA/s72-c/SANY0491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-7639541662543447660</id><published>2010-01-04T13:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:18:59.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas party at the Petersons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-78.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158314256248&amp;amp;site=widget-78.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158314256248&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-78.slide.com/p1/504403158314256248/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158314256248&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-78.slide.com/p2/504403158314256248/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=504403158314256248&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-78.slide.com/p4/504403158314256248/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Brendee and Dallas for having us over. We had so much fun, and we appreciate your kindness. You gotta love Christmas and getting to go over the Christmas story and what it is really all about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-7639541662543447660?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7639541662543447660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=7639541662543447660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7639541662543447660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7639541662543447660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-party-at-petersons.html' title='Christmas party at the Petersons.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5696074071417456133</id><published>2009-12-22T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T15:54:51.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nov. and Dec. B-days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOIyhNcGI/AAAAAAAABzY/R-CsGzIjo1Y/s1600-h/SANY0589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOIyhNcGI/AAAAAAAABzY/R-CsGzIjo1Y/s320/SANY0589.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418197739610402914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOIZmtLCI/AAAAAAAABzQ/CwfVzy2FDp0/s1600-h/SANY0588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOIZmtLCI/AAAAAAAABzQ/CwfVzy2FDp0/s320/SANY0588.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418197732922567714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOIOaHlfI/AAAAAAAABzI/CvsRywluVLw/s1600-h/SANY0573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOIOaHlfI/AAAAAAAABzI/CvsRywluVLw/s320/SANY0573.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418197729916982770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOH7NxjBI/AAAAAAAABzA/n1W80t_i0CY/s1600-h/SANY0501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOH7NxjBI/AAAAAAAABzA/n1W80t_i0CY/s320/SANY0501.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418197724764933138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOHb7e-RI/AAAAAAAABy4/JcJrnHDdNsg/s1600-h/SANY0504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOHb7e-RI/AAAAAAAABy4/JcJrnHDdNsg/s320/SANY0504.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418197716366719250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-5696074071417456133?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5696074071417456133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5696074071417456133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5696074071417456133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5696074071417456133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/nov-and-dec-b-days.html' title='Nov. and Dec. B-days'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SzFOIyhNcGI/AAAAAAAABzY/R-CsGzIjo1Y/s72-c/SANY0589.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6718686628957163247</id><published>2009-11-23T21:57:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:39:00.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our life in a Nutshell</title><content type='html'>I appologize for such a long post. We (as are all of you) are so busy, and I can't hardly keep up with everything. I can't tell if I'm getting lazy or just don't want to take the time to post. As you can see this has been a brief look into our life for the last few months. &lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with friends, Camping , Coaching, Ashlyn playing softball, Birthdays, Halloween, Awards Assemblies, More Softball, Getting dirty, Shucking corn and bottling, Concerts, Coles deer hunt in Colorado, Life with Easton and Cooper, Parades, Getting Wood, Family time roasting Marshmellows, and so on. This is just a few of our fun times. Maybe I can try to keep up a little better now. Love you all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtvwfSlodI/AAAAAAAAByo/l-J71OAU61w/s1600/SANY0487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtvwfSlodI/AAAAAAAAByo/l-J71OAU61w/s320/SANY0487.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407538656412279250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtvFGgNvqI/AAAAAAAAByg/9PtfhZCzfUw/s1600/Picture+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtvFGgNvqI/AAAAAAAAByg/9PtfhZCzfUw/s320/Picture+121.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407537911024172706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtukM_b0AI/AAAAAAAAByY/kjxajaulelE/s1600/Picture+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtukM_b0AI/AAAAAAAAByY/kjxajaulelE/s320/Picture+059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407537345830047746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwttxeN9wmI/AAAAAAAAByQ/6FBV8N_6WZs/s1600/.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwttxeN9wmI/AAAAAAAAByQ/6FBV8N_6WZs/s320/.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407536474281067106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwttFhr_x8I/AAAAAAAAByA/MGbDRr6yUts/s1600/SANY0505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwttFhr_x8I/AAAAAAAAByA/MGbDRr6yUts/s320/SANY0505.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407535719298090946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtsZTgW76I/AAAAAAAABx4/3tP1BUIrc5k/s1600/SANY0477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtsZTgW76I/AAAAAAAABx4/3tP1BUIrc5k/s320/SANY0477.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407534959576936354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Swtr22RfcMI/AAAAAAAABxw/cqRE1PCjKtg/s1600/SANY0393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Swtr22RfcMI/AAAAAAAABxw/cqRE1PCjKtg/s320/SANY0393.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407534367614398658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Swtreh4wX7I/AAAAAAAABxo/xRBvY2eJOCA/s1600/SANY0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Swtreh4wX7I/AAAAAAAABxo/xRBvY2eJOCA/s320/SANY0194.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407533949825081266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtrHLqAa9I/AAAAAAAABxg/cmzPnz3rn6Q/s1600/SANY0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtrHLqAa9I/AAAAAAAABxg/cmzPnz3rn6Q/s320/SANY0192.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407533548720647122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtqpfOl7pI/AAAAAAAABxY/1t3FM0_qdEM/s1600/SANY0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtqpfOl7pI/AAAAAAAABxY/1t3FM0_qdEM/s320/SANY0166.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407533038578298514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtqKR2wj0I/AAAAAAAABxQ/fFQ_eIJOUTc/s1600/SANY0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtqKR2wj0I/AAAAAAAABxQ/fFQ_eIJOUTc/s320/SANY0162.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407532502412726082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtpzQ25urI/AAAAAAAABxI/t5iO376N-nY/s1600/SANY0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtpzQ25urI/AAAAAAAABxI/t5iO376N-nY/s320/SANY0015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407532107007900338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtpQmH-_YI/AAAAAAAABxA/AKiF816eUfY/s1600/SANY0491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtpQmH-_YI/AAAAAAAABxA/AKiF816eUfY/s320/SANY0491.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407531511421271426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Swto03QmcEI/AAAAAAAABw4/tx5cNWUeMnQ/s1600/SANY0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Swto03QmcEI/AAAAAAAABw4/tx5cNWUeMnQ/s320/SANY0025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407531034984476738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Swtof9ro0GI/AAAAAAAABww/XZEj3iR4tJY/s1600/SANY0273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Swtof9ro0GI/AAAAAAAABww/XZEj3iR4tJY/s320/SANY0273.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407530675931238498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtoF7bVT4I/AAAAAAAABwo/L3EsjzDanQk/s1600/SANY0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtoF7bVT4I/AAAAAAAABwo/L3EsjzDanQk/s320/SANY0080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407530228649381762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-6718686628957163247?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6718686628957163247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6718686628957163247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6718686628957163247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6718686628957163247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-life-in-nutshell.html' title='Our life in a Nutshell'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SwtvwfSlodI/AAAAAAAAByo/l-J71OAU61w/s72-c/SANY0487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-1413373639049928983</id><published>2009-10-06T13:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:02:11.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still alive and Kickin</title><content type='html'>We really are still alive. Things have just been so busy, I have not taken the time to update my blog. I will try to post a little something about our lives for the past 2 months in a day or so. In the mean time, I hope all is well with everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-1413373639049928983?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1413373639049928983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=1413373639049928983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1413373639049928983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1413373639049928983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/still-alive-and-kickin.html' title='Still alive and Kickin'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6639735903754189834</id><published>2009-08-21T13:33:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:46:31.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you get ???</title><content type='html'>What do you get when you add-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Lds Stake Center.(I know this is not the Snowflake one but you'll get the point)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8FaE8ZrrI/AAAAAAAABwE/mNp6mbiY1Bk/s&lt;br /&gt;1600-h/church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 102px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8FaE8ZrrI/AAAAAAAABwE/mNp6mbiY1Bk/s400/church.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518826038111922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of flying BATS! Yes Real live bats. (In the cultural hall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8FQDwf_ZI/AAAAAAAABv8/VWb9cjdWEnM/s1600-h/bats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 95px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8FQDwf_ZI/AAAAAAAABv8/VWb9cjdWEnM/s400/bats.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518653921066386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a couple of Girls???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8EzAFNRMI/AAAAAAAABvs/EczGTftcK7Q/s1600-h/08160917431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8EzAFNRMI/AAAAAAAABvs/EczGTftcK7Q/s320/08160917431.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518154717971650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two really freaked out, bout to pee our pants, scared to death, uncordinated, running around, falling all over, hands flying,hidding behind doors, falling on the floor,hitting walls, screaming,hillariously looking adult ladies trying to get these boogers out of the stake center so we could have a fun friendly game of Volleyball. Who knew that these tiny little ugly creatures could be so scary. I have to admit I have never been that freaked out in a long time. It was so crazy. If we would of had a video camera going we might have been able to win some mad money. We did have some help from a couple of other ladies or we would of never been able to get them out. Thanks for the memories and the fun laughs Heather. But I have to say, lets not do this again for awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-6639735903754189834?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6639735903754189834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6639735903754189834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6639735903754189834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6639735903754189834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-do-you-get_21.html' title='What do you get ???'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8FaE8ZrrI/AAAAAAAABwE/mNp6mbiY1Bk/s72-c/church.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3642825860793434001</id><published>2009-08-21T13:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:20:07.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ashlyn :)</title><content type='html'>Thursday was Ashlyns "real" birthday. I hope you had a good day. Your dad and I are very proud of you and are glad that you are ours. What a sweet girl you are. I can hardly believe that I have a teenager. I hope you stay just the way you are and keep reaching for your goals. Strive to always be a better person and be a good example to those around you. We love you very much. Happy Birthday yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8Ard6mtHI/AAAAAAAABvI/BMOfxzn76t0/s1600-h/ashlyns+bday+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8Ard6mtHI/AAAAAAAABvI/BMOfxzn76t0/s400/ashlyns+bday+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372513627241100402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3642825860793434001?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3642825860793434001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3642825860793434001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3642825860793434001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3642825860793434001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-ashlyn.html' title='Happy Birthday Ashlyn :)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So8Ard6mtHI/AAAAAAAABvI/BMOfxzn76t0/s72-c/ashlyns+bday+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6791798671663909057</id><published>2009-08-21T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:13:44.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn's SURPRISE Party!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-bd.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158313286333&amp;amp;site=widget-bd.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158313286333&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bd.slide.com/p1/504403158313286333/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158313286333&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bd.slide.com/p2/504403158313286333/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=504403158313286333&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bd.slide.com/p4/504403158313286333/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday Aug 18,2009, I decided to have a surprise party for Ashlyn for her birthday. Her birthday really was'nt until Thursday so she had no clue what so ever. I had to have it early because she is on the 7th grade softball team and they had a game in Round Valley that day and I wasn't going to beable to make it work. I told her that her grandma vicki could only take her to do her birthday shopping that day, and she was going to have to leave practice early.(Like I would really let her leave early for something like that.)I invited the whole team to come along with some other friends that were already at the house waiting for us to get there. So as soon as she left, we loaded everything up and off we went. My mom told Ashlyn that she had forgotten a list of things that I needed for her to get for me so they had to go back really fast. She sent Ashlyn in to get the paper and SURPRISE!!! There we all were. She was so scared and freaking out. It was so funny. I wish that I would have caught the real face that she made but I snapped the picture to soon, so I made her recreate the look for me. I know a couple of my pictures are really blurry but my battery died in the camera so I had to use my phone. Anyways, we had a really good time and I appreciate everyone for coming and helping me make this so successful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-6791798671663909057?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6791798671663909057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6791798671663909057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6791798671663909057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6791798671663909057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_21.html' title='Ashlyn&apos;s SURPRISE Party!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-74152632655705866</id><published>2009-08-21T11:51:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:02:48.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>I know I am a little late with this, but things have been crazy and I finally have a few minutes to post a few things that have happened in the last few weeks.  I actually miss the kids being home but I love getting back on track and having a more organized day. Pretty sad that it takes school to put me back on a schedule. The kids are all loving it so far and seem to really like their teachers and all their friends. It will be an exciting adventure for all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So7t8M5yOPI/AAAAAAAABuY/s9tZcEX2Emk/s1600-h/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372493024011106546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So7t8M5yOPI/AAAAAAAABuY/s9tZcEX2Emk/s320/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madison, Ashlyn and Jordyn all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So7trDfmYjI/AAAAAAAABuQ/la-GhXFIsbs/s1600-h/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372492729427583538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So7trDfmYjI/AAAAAAAABuQ/la-GhXFIsbs/s320/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gotta show off those backpacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So7tZaPvzyI/AAAAAAAABuI/COBQUD2Ol9Q/s1600-h/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372492426297462562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So7tZaPvzyI/AAAAAAAABuI/COBQUD2Ol9Q/s320/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashlyn, McKenna, Bailey, Logann and Madi. Lets hope Ashlyn and McKenna can always get along like this. Love you Kenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So7tB5GcROI/AAAAAAAABuA/SctEgS_RVhk/s1600-h/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372492022263071970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So7tB5GcROI/AAAAAAAABuA/SctEgS_RVhk/s320/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mason,Ryan Peterson, Garret and Jordyn. Getting ready to head off for the big day.&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/7956990181529777873-74152632655705866?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/74152632655705866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=74152632655705866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/74152632655705866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/74152632655705866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/So7t8M5yOPI/AAAAAAAABuY/s9tZcEX2Emk/s72-c/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-421991704564730440</id><published>2009-08-10T23:06:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:35:20.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING--- Not for the Faint!!!</title><content type='html'>I hope these pictures do not gross anyone out. Last Friday Cole had a game in Taylor. They were in the top of the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; inning down by two when Cole out of the blue makes this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; catch, but in the mean time does not realize the fence is right there to stop him. He hits the fence full force, hitting his head , arm, and lip against the fence and toe into the cement wall on the bottom of the fence, and on his way down caught the top of the wall with his chin. I knew he was hurt because he was not getting up as fast as he usually does, but waited for a few seconds to see if he would stand up. Well when he did he realized that his pant leg was full of blood and when he pulled his pants up he discover this huge cut in his leg. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Amazingly&lt;/span&gt; enough he actually caught the ball and that was the third out. Unfortunately we had to hurry Cole to the ER for some stitches. It was bleeding really bad and we could not get it to stop so Brian Merrill kindly jumped in with us and held a shirt over the cut to stop the bleeding. The other team we were playing ended up winning by one run. They were a little bit rude about the whole thing and were not very nice. With Cole and Brian leaving it left them with only 7 players. That catch was one expensive catch, and I can guarantee you Cole will NOT be doing this again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; they fix that fence in Taylor. We were very grateful it did not get his knee. He would of for sure broke it. Thank you Brian for helping us out. I really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; your kindness, and thanks to everyone who called and came by to check up on Cole and for your thoughts. And most of all to Heather who without a blink of an eye took my kids and got them all situated and had them taken care of before I could say Boo. What an awesome friend she is to me. You will never know how much that meant to me. What would we do with out good friends. Love you all. Sorry they are not very good, I only had my phone with me and I did'nt get to take them after he was all cleaned up because my battery died. (BEWARE -- these are gross and yes it is clear to the bone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE THE STITCHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoEMVCiLaVI/AAAAAAAABt0/urP5cejaccI/s1600-h/08070922081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368585786399353170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoEMVCiLaVI/AAAAAAAABt0/urP5cejaccI/s320/08070922081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoEMPzXyX0I/AAAAAAAABts/JsD5lV9RC7c/s1600-h/08070921551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368585696429891394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoEMPzXyX0I/AAAAAAAABts/JsD5lV9RC7c/s320/08070921551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoEMJax-TXI/AAAAAAAABtk/G-bl_mH9E6o/s1600-h/0807092208a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368585586749623666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoEMJax-TXI/AAAAAAAABtk/G-bl_mH9E6o/s320/0807092208a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AFTER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoELj-7m0FI/AAAAAAAABtc/uIVh33sOjqY/s1600-h/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368584943618674770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoELj-7m0FI/AAAAAAAABtc/uIVh33sOjqY/s320/Coles+leg+and+1st+day+of+school+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoELKwwvsoI/AAAAAAAABtU/-gxkZ8AMubQ/s1600-h/08090907501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368584510318293634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoELKwwvsoI/AAAAAAAABtU/-gxkZ8AMubQ/s320/08090907501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-421991704564730440?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/421991704564730440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=421991704564730440' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/421991704564730440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/421991704564730440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/warning-not-for-faint.html' title='WARNING--- Not for the Faint!!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SoEMVCiLaVI/AAAAAAAABt0/urP5cejaccI/s72-c/08070922081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3705393069848423090</id><published>2009-07-31T19:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:00:00.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this appropriate?</title><content type='html'>This probly isnt the most appropriate thing to be putting on my blog, but I have to say we are sure loving this stage in life.  Brittyn  actually potty trained herself about a month ago and she has done really good.  As I was walking into my room I heard her in the bathroom singing and talking to herself so I had to take a couple of pictures to capture the moment. It was to cute to pass her by. You gotta love this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SnOug58tNBI/AAAAAAAABtM/aqhHUVDGYc8/s1600-h/brittyn+on+potty+chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364823461462881298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SnOug58tNBI/AAAAAAAABtM/aqhHUVDGYc8/s320/brittyn+on+potty+chair.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/7956990181529777873-3705393069848423090?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3705393069848423090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3705393069848423090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3705393069848423090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3705393069848423090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/is-this-appropriate.html' title='Is this appropriate?'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SnOug58tNBI/AAAAAAAABtM/aqhHUVDGYc8/s72-c/brittyn+on+potty+chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-9205066190723752350</id><published>2009-07-31T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T19:27:50.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember what it used to be like!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-25.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158313125669&amp;amp;site=widget-25.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158313125669&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-25.slide.com/p1/504403158313125669/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158313125669&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-25.slide.com/p2/504403158313125669/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=504403158313125669&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-25.slide.com/p4/504403158313125669/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can remember when we were kids how much fun it was to go and play in the puddles after the rain. There is no exception when it comes to mine. They loved getting wet and playing in the water. A little part of me wanted to get in and play but decided to take the pictures instead. Maybe next time I'll get in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-9205066190723752350?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9205066190723752350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=9205066190723752350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9205066190723752350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9205066190723752350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='Remember what it used to be like!!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8948020300585421222</id><published>2009-07-21T08:47:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T09:03:16.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FISHING?? or something like it.</title><content type='html'>We decided to take the kids fishing last week for a little family get away. We had a really good time but did not even some much as get a bite. The kids did not care, all they wanted to do was through their line in. They had a contest to see who could throw it the furthest. They then decided to see who could catch the biggest Crawdad. Their were plenty of those around. It took a little convincing for Easton and Jordyn to pick it up and throw it back in. Brittyn was as content as could be just playing in the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXk5bcdGxI/AAAAAAAABtE/LOqMGqmSxTc/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360942606725225234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXk5bcdGxI/AAAAAAAABtE/LOqMGqmSxTc/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXkqrps1GI/AAAAAAAABs8/yIAgl8PbHjM/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360942353377711202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXkqrps1GI/AAAAAAAABs8/yIAgl8PbHjM/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It took Jordyn like 5 minutes before she would pick this thing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXkdf2Ce7I/AAAAAAAABs0/TU6LXCzvoNU/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360942126869937074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXkdf2Ce7I/AAAAAAAABs0/TU6LXCzvoNU/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easton got it figured out and thought he was pretty cool stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXkPSMrzMI/AAAAAAAABss/OyxTPkyyNeg/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360941882688654530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXkPSMrzMI/AAAAAAAABss/OyxTPkyyNeg/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXj_mHiOKI/AAAAAAAABsk/2QrzmAxRrV0/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360941613157857442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXj_mHiOKI/AAAAAAAABsk/2QrzmAxRrV0/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How about that form for a cast. Ashlyn said I was so mean for putting this picture on here. But I couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXjyTjavTI/AAAAAAAABsc/mDUCtq5rNwU/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360941384836234546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXjyTjavTI/AAAAAAAABsc/mDUCtq5rNwU/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+009.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/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXjmCE0MNI/AAAAAAAABsU/SFlW1ZC83Jc/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360941173986046162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXjmCE0MNI/AAAAAAAABsU/SFlW1ZC83Jc/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cole stringing all the lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXjZuOz8KI/AAAAAAAABsM/8XSKnVMBLkc/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360940962500833442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXjZuOz8KI/AAAAAAAABsM/8XSKnVMBLkc/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jordyn concentrating on what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXjMMjM0CI/AAAAAAAABsE/0NW3Ob-h3QE/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360940730121244706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXjMMjM0CI/AAAAAAAABsE/0NW3Ob-h3QE/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easton just chillin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-8948020300585421222?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8948020300585421222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8948020300585421222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8948020300585421222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8948020300585421222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/fishing-or-something-like-it.html' title='FISHING?? or something like it.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXk5bcdGxI/AAAAAAAABtE/LOqMGqmSxTc/s72-c/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3302919918961248967</id><published>2009-07-21T08:01:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T08:46:14.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn and Madi's All Stars :)</title><content type='html'>I can now say that All Stars is officially over. Neither of the teams ended up winning but faught till the end. They did really well and played hard. I was proud of them. They both had bitter sweet endings but they did their best. I was proud of them and their accomplishments. I had a good time working with the Major girls and look forward to a great year next year. These Pics of Ashyn are really from 2 years ago in Flag but I did'nt have time to take any pics of her so i apologize for the old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXhetCEqHI/AAAAAAAABr8/tvEWkztoa8s/s1600-h/ashlyn3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360938849055058034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXhetCEqHI/AAAAAAAABr8/tvEWkztoa8s/s320/ashlyn3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashlyn can play just about any where that I need her. But what was funny with this picture is the umpire behind her also did the games this year. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXeFg8uI6I/AAAAAAAABrs/d3cXRQPIEnU/s1600-h/ashlyn7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360935117779772322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXeFg8uI6I/AAAAAAAABrs/d3cXRQPIEnU/s320/ashlyn7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She really bats from the left now. So this is really outdated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXaZBHJotI/AAAAAAAABrc/1D-RueZXFfY/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360931054784455378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXaZBHJotI/AAAAAAAABrc/1D-RueZXFfY/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi and Logann after they recieved their pins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXaMHZ0OMI/AAAAAAAABrU/d7gY5514iyI/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360930833135057090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXaMHZ0OMI/AAAAAAAABrU/d7gY5514iyI/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi batting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXZ8cCP55I/AAAAAAAABrM/h6spbBxmB_A/s1600-h/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360930563795445650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXZ8cCP55I/AAAAAAAABrM/h6spbBxmB_A/s320/fishing+and+madi+all+stars+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi playing 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3302919918961248967?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3302919918961248967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3302919918961248967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3302919918961248967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3302919918961248967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/ashlyn-and-madis-all-stars.html' title='Ashlyn and Madi&apos;s All Stars :)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SmXhetCEqHI/AAAAAAAABr8/tvEWkztoa8s/s72-c/ashlyn3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2551281835465972088</id><published>2009-06-21T15:37:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T16:05:32.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little league is FINALLY OVER!!! Almost</title><content type='html'>Monday the 15th of June came and I was one happy person. I was so ready to be done with little league. It wasnt like it was really that hard but it just seemed like my life revolved around being at the ball fields.  I was dreaming about plays and who was playing where.  I had so much fun with the kids. I coached 2 teams and  It was fun getting to know all the different kids and their personalities. But I have to say Im glad that the 3 and 4 ball games a week, draging the fields, announcing the games, practicing, and playing on 2 teams of my own that had 2 and 3 games a week got a little crazy.  SO now for the almost part. We now have All Stars to go through. Only a few more weeks and then, little league will be over and Jr. High Softball will start. You gotta love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj635NpUwXI/AAAAAAAABrE/Qh3_ntV1S_w/s1600-h/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349915600906142066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj635NpUwXI/AAAAAAAABrE/Qh3_ntV1S_w/s320/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jordyn waiting for the other team to hit the ball to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj63t3KBwhI/AAAAAAAABq8/ur0jSD7DrqQ/s1600-h/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349915405890732562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj63t3KBwhI/AAAAAAAABq8/ur0jSD7DrqQ/s320/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jordyn trying to hit a home run. She (and everyone else) always either wanted to be first or last. I finally told her it was o.k. to hit 5th or 6th cause she could still run. So even if we were yelling at her to stop on the base she took it upon herself to run all the way around. I guess its better to get a home run every time. Not just when you are the last batter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj63gP1z-tI/AAAAAAAABq0/auLqDZTviAw/s1600-h/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349915171998661330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj63gP1z-tI/AAAAAAAABq0/auLqDZTviAw/s320/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easton decided the very last at bat of the season to get up and hit left handed and I looked back at Cole  in shock not sure what to do, and he said, "let him try it." He will be fine. I have to say he did just as good left as he did right. I think he starting to think he is like a major league player or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj63UoFxmyI/AAAAAAAABqs/uoS9payziZg/s1600-h/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349914972349635362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj63UoFxmyI/AAAAAAAABqs/uoS9payziZg/s320/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj63IdEI4LI/AAAAAAAABqk/1FsD4qYe2PI/s1600-h/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349914763231551666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj63IdEI4LI/AAAAAAAABqk/1FsD4qYe2PI/s320/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes it took a little extra excouraging for Easton. He got bored to fast and wanted to just hit. He is only 4 so he technically shouldnt be playing yet but because I was coaching they let him play.  Over all he did pretty good and learned alot. I can't wait to see what he does next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj624LPC1NI/AAAAAAAABqc/8jIkiFybpwA/s1600-h/little+league+with+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349914483567547602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj624LPC1NI/AAAAAAAABqc/8jIkiFybpwA/s320/little+league+with+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my little T-ballers.  We had our ups and downs but had a good time and learned alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj62qVK3VPI/AAAAAAAABqU/DdOucsJ3Uxs/s1600-h/little+league+with+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349914245716202738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj62qVK3VPI/AAAAAAAABqU/DdOucsJ3Uxs/s320/little+league+with+girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my girls. I pulled Madi up to Majors this year because I just really did not want to coach 3 teams again. I did that last year and it was so hard. So this year she got to come and learn to play with the older kids and I was very proud of her accomplishments.  Madi is tough and is so willing to learn. Ashlyn did really well also. This is her last year in Little league so  hopefully she has learned enough to get her through  the next few years. I enjoyed spending the time with my kids.  Lots of hours but very worth it. Now we move on to All Stars. Madi will be playing in the Minor division in Round Valley and Ashlyn with the Majors in Flagstaff.  Ill post after the tournaments are over and let you know how they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2551281835465972088?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2551281835465972088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2551281835465972088' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2551281835465972088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2551281835465972088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-league-is-finally-over-almost.html' title='Little league is FINALLY OVER!!! Almost'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj635NpUwXI/AAAAAAAABrE/Qh3_ntV1S_w/s72-c/jordyn+and+easton+tball+game+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5926662553500397954</id><published>2009-06-21T15:02:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T15:18:15.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fathers day to all you dads.</title><content type='html'>Especially to a few of my favorite dads in the whole world.  Thank you for all you do for us. We love you more than you will ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj6vMC13nbI/AAAAAAAABqM/IV1hzTWRAaw/s1600-h/Vikki+and+her+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349906028818832818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj6vMC13nbI/AAAAAAAABqM/IV1hzTWRAaw/s320/Vikki+and+her+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks dad for always being there for us kids. You were always our biggest fan, no matter what we were doing. Thanks for always being such a hard worker. Thanks for standing by our side through thick and thin. I love your sense of humor and even the days when you are a little grouchy. We love you and hope you have a good fathers day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj6ulKXfXzI/AAAAAAAABqE/Zb6VGFHtIOA/s1600-h/cole+and+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349905360824000306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj6ulKXfXzI/AAAAAAAABqE/Zb6VGFHtIOA/s320/cole+and+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To Cole, thank you for being sucha a good dad to our kids. Thanks for having the patience that I don't have in the kids and in myself. Thank you for being such a hard worker to provide for us and to make it possible for me to stay at home with the kids. I love you more than life. I don't know what I would do with out you. Thanks for being such a good example to us and making us want to be better. Happy fathers day. Love you tons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj6uagwz4zI/AAAAAAAABp8/24N2lnk9VSA/s1600-h/WANDJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349905177857221426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj6uagwz4zI/AAAAAAAABp8/24N2lnk9VSA/s320/WANDJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And to my Dad Butler. Although he is not here with us, I dearly miss him and wish everyday that I could sit and talk with him again. He was such an amazing guy. I know that the apple did not fall far from the tree when they had Cole. Wade was a prime example of a loving, caring, thoughtful, always willing to do anything for you, kind of guy. We love him so much. So with that said we still think of him often. He will never be forgotten. We love you!!!&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/7956990181529777873-5926662553500397954?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5926662553500397954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5926662553500397954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5926662553500397954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5926662553500397954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day-to-all-you-dads.html' title='Happy Fathers day to all you dads.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sj6vMC13nbI/AAAAAAAABqM/IV1hzTWRAaw/s72-c/Vikki+and+her+kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5863922212431799925</id><published>2009-06-07T16:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:13:21.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is TWO :(</title><content type='html'>Im not sure Im ready for my baby to already be two. The time goes by way to fast.  Happy Birthday Brittyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SixJUUqwO7I/AAAAAAAABp0/JOTSiymi-bA/s1600-h/brittyn+bday+and+tball+game+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344727471276178354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SixJUUqwO7I/AAAAAAAABp0/JOTSiymi-bA/s320/brittyn+bday+and+tball+game+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SixJJYZk2zI/AAAAAAAABps/lPLFpoz86Y0/s1600-h/brittyn+bday+and+tball+game+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344727283299310386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SixJJYZk2zI/AAAAAAAABps/lPLFpoz86Y0/s320/brittyn+bday+and+tball+game+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SixI9sIew6I/AAAAAAAABpk/LQwgIY-4oDk/s1600-h/brittyn+bday+and+tball+game+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344727082437886882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SixI9sIew6I/AAAAAAAABpk/LQwgIY-4oDk/s320/brittyn+bday+and+tball+game+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/7956990181529777873-5863922212431799925?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5863922212431799925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5863922212431799925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5863922212431799925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5863922212431799925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-baby-is-two.html' title='My baby is TWO :('/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SixJUUqwO7I/AAAAAAAABp0/JOTSiymi-bA/s72-c/brittyn+bday+and+tball+game+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8723513021164384516</id><published>2009-05-25T18:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:09:35.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easton and Brittyn's new past time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/ShtAV4uNJdI/AAAAAAAABpc/24aNCPkoorw/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know these pictures are not very good, but it gets the point across. Brittyn tries to be just like the older kids. It is so funny to watch her. Easton is actually pretty good and he knows it too. Watch out American Idol, Easton can sing Eye of the Tiger and he might be your next Idol. HeHe. J.K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/ShtADd22ajI/AAAAAAAABpU/lUKamb342xg/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339932211476326962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/ShtADd22ajI/AAAAAAAABpU/lUKamb342xg/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs_yxNDgjI/AAAAAAAABpM/DDNuvh8duxk/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339931924611957298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs_yxNDgjI/AAAAAAAABpM/DDNuvh8duxk/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7956990181529777873-8723513021164384516?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8723513021164384516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8723513021164384516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8723513021164384516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8723513021164384516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/easton-and-brittyn.html' title='Easton and Brittyn&apos;s new past time.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/ShtADd22ajI/AAAAAAAABpU/lUKamb342xg/s72-c/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2696813389559740654</id><published>2009-05-25T17:35:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:00:38.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up on the last few weeks.</title><content type='html'>I am finally posting a few pictures from the last few weeks. Im actually really glad that they are over. This was only a few of the things that we did. I don't have pictures of half of the things the kids were involved in. Its been fun going to all of their track and fields, concerts, games, graduations, mothers day Luaus and everything else that fell into place. I now have to get in gear for summer. YIKES. My kids will be home all day, what am I going to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs9ITshs-I/AAAAAAAABpE/7mYE0dwQbRM/s&lt;br /&gt;1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs9ITshs-I/AAAAAAAABpE/7mYE0dwQbRM/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339928996113134562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn recieving her diploma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs86XfLngI/AAAAAAAABo8/cqmSl8aNQM8/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs86XfLngI/AAAAAAAABo8/cqmSl8aNQM8/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339928756612734466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria and Jordyn waiting to perform for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs8tUBiICI/AAAAAAAABo0/UFcHTG_nNVQ/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs8tUBiICI/AAAAAAAABo0/UFcHTG_nNVQ/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339928532344774690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayda, Jordyn, and Garret after track and field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs8XUkJYtI/AAAAAAAABos/2Q4kTLMQgmc/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs8XUkJYtI/AAAAAAAABos/2Q4kTLMQgmc/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339928154532831954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn jumping at track and field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs8JjeTSnI/AAAAAAAABok/aXVLT4xAiRc/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs8JjeTSnI/AAAAAAAABok/aXVLT4xAiRc/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927918016678514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi and Brecklee with their wacky hair after recieving the awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs749YoN7I/AAAAAAAABoc/Ge5OLKWUT5k/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs749YoN7I/AAAAAAAABoc/Ge5OLKWUT5k/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927632914429874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi recieving an award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs7n471D6I/AAAAAAAABoU/5BImrQwsouI/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs7n471D6I/AAAAAAAABoU/5BImrQwsouI/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927339662118818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn, Jayda, and Garret at Luau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs7bJkTjhI/AAAAAAAABoM/hmtjEdT9Mh4/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs7bJkTjhI/AAAAAAAABoM/hmtjEdT9Mh4/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339927120788557330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn and Victoria posing for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs7D8qTMzI/AAAAAAAABoE/Io1I-FE-IoY/s1600-h/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs7D8qTMzI/AAAAAAAABoE/Io1I-FE-IoY/s320/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339926722187047730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn doing the Limbo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2696813389559740654?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2696813389559740654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2696813389559740654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2696813389559740654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2696813389559740654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/catching-up-on-last-few-weeks.html' title='Catching up on the last few weeks.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Shs9ITshs-I/AAAAAAAABpE/7mYE0dwQbRM/s72-c/Luau,+J+graduation,+B+rockband,+M+awards+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-317493584788570806</id><published>2009-05-07T07:45:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T08:04:21.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom and Matt :)</title><content type='html'>Just a little shout out to my mom and my little brother. I know they are a day apart but I figured since they were off sharing it together in California then I could put a post for the both of them. I hope you have a great birthday. Thanks mom for being an amazing person. You are one of the hardest workers I know. You have taught me so much in my life. Thanks for being my biggest supporter and loving me no matter what. I love you so much and don't know what I would do with out you. Matt- my spoiled mommas little boy, I hope you have a good day too. Your a great person and I'm happy that you are who you are. You have so much spunk and energy and I love your sense of humor. Thanks for being a great brother, I love you. Happy Birthday to you both. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL2uMQUYOI/AAAAAAAABn0/Ax8zEJu7vVU/s1600-h/Matt+Kissen+Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL2uMQUYOI/AAAAAAAABn0/Ax8zEJu7vVU/s320/Matt+Kissen+Mom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333096182184173794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL2j7EAegI/AAAAAAAABns/QASBgR4YIJw/s1600-h/Matt+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL2j7EAegI/AAAAAAAABns/QASBgR4YIJw/s320/Matt+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333096005770443266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL2NafFeaI/AAAAAAAABnk/YsHTQ9t1AE8/s1600-h/Brittyn+bday+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL2NafFeaI/AAAAAAAABnk/YsHTQ9t1AE8/s320/Brittyn+bday+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333095619068524962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL1lweb9hI/AAAAAAAABnc/E4PNX_3L7yg/s1600-h/sytycd+show+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL1lweb9hI/AAAAAAAABnc/E4PNX_3L7yg/s320/sytycd+show+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333094937776616978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL1Mrc2elI/AAAAAAAABnU/3xW3p-8ZHK0/s1600-h/IMG_1644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL1Mrc2elI/AAAAAAAABnU/3xW3p-8ZHK0/s320/IMG_1644.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333094506931059282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL1C4EFGZI/AAAAAAAABnM/X6ZSCViDY2Q/s1600-h/IMG_1641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL1C4EFGZI/AAAAAAAABnM/X6ZSCViDY2Q/s320/IMG_1641.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333094338518129042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL0msumlCI/AAAAAAAABnE/sO2uX-80uuo/s1600-h/christmas+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL0msumlCI/AAAAAAAABnE/sO2uX-80uuo/s320/christmas+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333093854438921250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-317493584788570806?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/317493584788570806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=317493584788570806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/317493584788570806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/317493584788570806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom and Matt :)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SgL2uMQUYOI/AAAAAAAABn0/Ax8zEJu7vVU/s72-c/Matt+Kissen+Mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-4385353942447814246</id><published>2009-04-19T21:59:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:08:55.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Michael and Teresa</title><content type='html'>Hadley Dawn has arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SewDO-AeDgI/AAAAAAAABm8/WDH_ibpHrJU/s&lt;br /&gt;1600-h/Hadley+Dawn+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SewDO-AeDgI/AAAAAAAABm8/WDH_ibpHrJU/s320/Hadley+Dawn+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326636014970473986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so excited to have another little one around. Brittyn is almost 2 and believe it or not I have actually been baby hungry. I think that little Hadley will take care of that for me. Congratulations, we are happy for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-4385353942447814246?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4385353942447814246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=4385353942447814246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4385353942447814246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4385353942447814246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/congratulations-michael-and-teresa.html' title='Congratulations Michael and Teresa'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SewDO-AeDgI/AAAAAAAABm8/WDH_ibpHrJU/s72-c/Hadley+Dawn+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2225135362978620330</id><published>2009-04-16T22:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:47:12.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The 8's from Brittney&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;8 TV Shows I watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dancing with the stars&lt;br /&gt;2. American Idol&lt;br /&gt;3. The Biggest Losser&lt;br /&gt;4. CSI&lt;br /&gt;5. Extreme home makeover&lt;br /&gt;6. The Bachelor&lt;br /&gt;7. So you think you can Dance&lt;br /&gt;8. All disney T.V. shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Did Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Made Breakfast for the kids&lt;br /&gt;2. Watched American Idol with Heather&lt;br /&gt;3. Played Rock Band&lt;br /&gt;4. Cleaned A new construction home&lt;br /&gt;5. Laundry &lt;br /&gt;6. Picked up the house&lt;br /&gt;7. Payed a few bills&lt;br /&gt;8. Played Volleyball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Favorite Restaurants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Evas&lt;br /&gt;2. Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;3. China Plaza&lt;br /&gt;4. Panda Express&lt;br /&gt;5. Texas Road House&lt;br /&gt;6. Ihop&lt;br /&gt;7. Applebees&lt;br /&gt;8. Chuck Wagon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Am Looking Forward to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The wind to stop&lt;br /&gt;2. Life to slow down&lt;br /&gt;3. My kids to play school sports&lt;br /&gt;4. The sun to stay out&lt;br /&gt;5. Getting my taxed back&lt;br /&gt;6. Going on a vacation&lt;br /&gt;7. Spending time with my family&lt;br /&gt;8. Brittyn to be past the 2 year old stage.(And shes not even 2 yet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things on My Wish List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. New Carpet&lt;br /&gt;2. Clothes &lt;br /&gt;3. The wind to stop (did I already mention this?)&lt;br /&gt;4. Building another house&lt;br /&gt;5. New Trailor&lt;br /&gt;6. Credit Cards Paid off&lt;br /&gt;7. For my kids to all turn out good.&lt;br /&gt;8. I could get my year supply done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things on My To Do List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. LAUNDRY&lt;br /&gt;2. Bills&lt;br /&gt;3. Spring clean&lt;br /&gt;4. Finish cleaning Construction home&lt;br /&gt;5. Practice with both of my teams&lt;br /&gt;6. Get ready for ball game &lt;br /&gt;7. Find something for dinner&lt;br /&gt;8. Clean the yard&lt;br /&gt;8 People I Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kelly &lt;br /&gt;2. Aimee&lt;br /&gt;3. Aimee&lt;br /&gt;4. Barbara&lt;br /&gt;5. Lindsey&lt;br /&gt;6. Amber&lt;br /&gt;7. Aunt Julie&lt;br /&gt;8. Allie&lt;br /&gt;Or anyone who wants to give it a try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2225135362978620330?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2225135362978620330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2225135362978620330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2225135362978620330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2225135362978620330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/8s-from-brittney-8-tv-shows-i-watch-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-1633051059624317603</id><published>2009-04-15T14:08:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:11:49.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping for Easter with the Butlers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-30.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158311861552&amp;amp;site=widget-30.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158311861552&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-30.slide.com/p1/504403158311861552/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158311861552&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-30.slide.com/p2/504403158311861552/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=504403158311861552&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-30.slide.com/p4/504403158311861552/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone that came and camped with us. Although it was a little wet on Sat. it turned out to be a really good trip. Its nice to see everyone and spend some time with them. I wish everyone could of stayed longer but we know how it is to be wet and cold. Thanks again, we love you and cant wait to see you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-1633051059624317603?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1633051059624317603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=1633051059624317603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1633051059624317603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1633051059624317603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/camping-for-easter-with-butlers.html' title='Camping for Easter with the Butlers'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-7744538797348914702</id><published>2009-04-15T12:29:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:50:33.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SprInG BrEaK wiTh The CoUsIns</title><content type='html'>I know I am a little late posting spring break pictures but oh well. Things are crazy around here and I have to admit I have been more involved with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;.  We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pinetop&lt;/span&gt; to spend the day with Tobi and her kids at the Trend West Resort. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brittny&lt;/span&gt; and her boys came and everyone had a good time.  We "tried"  a little Tennis, played a little Volleyball, lifted some weights, played basketball, pin ball games, pool, air hockey, swing, slide and best of all just were together. Thanks  Tobi for letting us come and crash your party. We had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY4mpuZzEI/AAAAAAAABmk/lReAScx3PUE/s1600-h/Spring+break+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325005846098857026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY4mpuZzEI/AAAAAAAABmk/lReAScx3PUE/s320/Spring+break+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; trying her best at Pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY4Y74GhzI/AAAAAAAABmc/lJhpsEbVokA/s1600-h/Spring+break+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325005610453206834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY4Y74GhzI/AAAAAAAABmc/lJhpsEbVokA/s320/Spring+break+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who knew my mom had moves like that. You should of seen these two play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY4KhijXOI/AAAAAAAABmU/3c89I4LxgfY/s1600-h/Spring+break+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325005362865331426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY4KhijXOI/AAAAAAAABmU/3c89I4LxgfY/s320/Spring+break+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was not about to let &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brittny&lt;/span&gt; beat her. I think I know where some of us get our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;competiveness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY3n0sQiNI/AAAAAAAABmM/6RCrcBNXrRY/s1600-h/Spring+break+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325004766710892754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY3n0sQiNI/AAAAAAAABmM/6RCrcBNXrRY/s320/Spring+break+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; waiting for their turn at Pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY3bqucTUI/AAAAAAAABmE/nOkBl8dufZ0/s1600-h/Spring+break+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325004557877267778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY3bqucTUI/AAAAAAAABmE/nOkBl8dufZ0/s320/Spring+break+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Brittyn&lt;/span&gt; taking Brock for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY3OtwktAI/AAAAAAAABl8/60mbBHTGfL0/s1600-h/Spring+break+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325004335353213954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY3OtwktAI/AAAAAAAABl8/60mbBHTGfL0/s320/Spring+break+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tobi, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Brittny&lt;/span&gt; and my mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY3B1_K05I/AAAAAAAABl0/nVsdRGYp0Iw/s1600-h/Spring+break+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325004114223616914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY3B1_K05I/AAAAAAAABl0/nVsdRGYp0Iw/s320/Spring+break+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute little girl, that thinks she is 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY21WzGw3I/AAAAAAAABls/GJN-swOzJeY/s1600-h/Spring+break+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325003899693089650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY21WzGw3I/AAAAAAAABls/GJN-swOzJeY/s320/Spring+break+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bailey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt;.  ( Call me or I love you, which one?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY2pB8WD6I/AAAAAAAABlk/lv0wcBvD9E8/s1600-h/Spring+break+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325003687936266146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY2pB8WD6I/AAAAAAAABlk/lv0wcBvD9E8/s320/Spring+break+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of the kids in their fort they found out behind the resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY2cSNsqSI/AAAAAAAABlc/-a3ySIjSjY0/s1600-h/Spring+break+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325003468965718306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY2cSNsqSI/AAAAAAAABlc/-a3ySIjSjY0/s320/Spring+break+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everybody squish so we can fit you all in the tire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-7744538797348914702?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7744538797348914702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=7744538797348914702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7744538797348914702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7744538797348914702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-with-cousins.html' title='SprInG BrEaK wiTh The CoUsIns'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SeY4mpuZzEI/AAAAAAAABmk/lReAScx3PUE/s72-c/Spring+break+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2139205483231621557</id><published>2009-03-12T12:06:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T12:29:45.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a HUGE Heart, and great kids!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was one of those days that I was so proud of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt;. Her and a friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kylee&lt;/span&gt; had a little boy in there class that had past away due to injuries in a car accident. Madison is very softhearted when it comes to things like this and wants to help in any way she can. Her and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kylee&lt;/span&gt; decided that they would have a bake sale and earn some money for his family. So a few hours later the brownies were made and the arrangements were made to sit at ACE in Snowflake and sell them. I gathered some cookies, cups and napkins for them to have and off they went. They sat there until most of it was sold. `Cookies and Brownies .25 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Koolaide&lt;/span&gt; .75. And any other donations was greatly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;appreciated&lt;/span&gt;. A couple hours later they had earned $35.00 and some change. We went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;families&lt;/span&gt; house with a card and the money and the girls told them that this was what they had wanted to do to help the family. I was so proud of these girls for their huge hearts and selfless act of kindness. If we could only take a few pointers from our kids some times the world would be a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SbleMjT-5sI/AAAAAAAABfA/iJx1EtdY70c/s1600-h/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312380805190706882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SbleMjT-5sI/AAAAAAAABfA/iJx1EtdY70c/s320/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sbld-OwnlsI/AAAAAAAABe4/GpbI9l5pU1k/s1600-h/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312380559155500738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sbld-OwnlsI/AAAAAAAABe4/GpbI9l5pU1k/s320/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sbldz6jNpeI/AAAAAAAABew/o7QNRzWFjRU/s1600-h/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312380381931873762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sbldz6jNpeI/AAAAAAAABew/o7QNRzWFjRU/s320/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sbldp_ri_II/AAAAAAAABeo/89H2KX0LtMs/s1600-h/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312380211510312066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sbldp_ri_II/AAAAAAAABeo/89H2KX0LtMs/s320/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sbldeq3amUI/AAAAAAAABeg/XWYuJSI94cI/s1600-h/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312380016944388418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sbldeq3amUI/AAAAAAAABeg/XWYuJSI94cI/s320/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did every last thing all by them&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;self's&lt;/span&gt;. Good job girls, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure you made their family a little happier because of your kindness. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;After all---&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; that what life is all about? Thank you to Ace for letting these girls come take up some of your space for a good cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2139205483231621557?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2139205483231621557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2139205483231621557' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2139205483231621557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2139205483231621557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-great-heart.html' title='What a HUGE Heart, and great kids!!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SbleMjT-5sI/AAAAAAAABfA/iJx1EtdY70c/s72-c/Madi+and+Kylee+bakesale+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3005567087499230275</id><published>2009-03-03T08:45:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T08:57:19.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI !!!</title><content type='html'>We went to Jo City last Sunday to go to a baby blessing and as we are driving the kids start noticing the power plant. Easton then asks us if this is where grandpa Abbott works? We let him know that yes this was the place. He sat there for a few minutes and then says, "So-- that is where they make clouds."  We started laughing so hard and thought that was the cutest thing. I had to document this so I would not forget the cute little things he comes up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sa1SKOQFEoI/AAAAAAAABeE/TCQQdKynaeY/s1600-h/cholla1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308989871317389954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sa1SKOQFEoI/AAAAAAAABeE/TCQQdKynaeY/s320/cholla1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So - if you were ever wondering where the clouds came from, now you know, according to Easton.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sa1RkLlL9aI/AAAAAAAABd8/g2ZdGBNckBw/s1600-h/cholla+power+plant.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308989217765586338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 1px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sa1RkLlL9aI/AAAAAAAABd8/g2ZdGBNckBw/s320/cholla+power+plant.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sa1Qwsw86TI/AAAAAAAABd0/ebqXNAXefh8/s1600-h/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308988333320104242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sa1Qwsw86TI/AAAAAAAABd0/ebqXNAXefh8/s320/clouds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/7956990181529777873-3005567087499230275?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3005567087499230275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3005567087499230275' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3005567087499230275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3005567087499230275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/fyi.html' title='FYI !!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/Sa1SKOQFEoI/AAAAAAAABeE/TCQQdKynaeY/s72-c/cholla1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2102717406097119917</id><published>2009-02-24T11:15:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:26:09.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little TWIST for Dinner :)</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had one of those days that your kids can not get along and they fight about everything, and they argue non stop. Well today was one of those days. I was so tired of them fighting that for dinner I made them lock arms and eat with chopsticks. I was hoping that this would create a little bit of harmony. But I was wrong. It never got better. So after the kids finished dinner I started working on a game for them to play for Home Evening and they started fighting again so, off to bed they went. I was so done with them. I hope I will be forgiven for not having any more patience left to teach them something worth while. Maybe next week can be a double lesson. And one of them will be on {KINDNESS} to your Siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ6Zd4TQGI/AAAAAAAABcM/CDzN6Gn3PcY/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306430470141198434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ6Zd4TQGI/AAAAAAAABcM/CDzN6Gn3PcY/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ6M_6sogI/AAAAAAAABcE/xykrs_Yj8r0/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306430255939756546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ6M_6sogI/AAAAAAAABcE/xykrs_Yj8r0/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These two totally cheated. But what ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ6AQcpU1I/AAAAAAAABb8/PUNYhTENYuI/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306430037038814034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ6AQcpU1I/AAAAAAAABb8/PUNYhTENYuI/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ51bRsLwI/AAAAAAAABb0/CxZ6m56O7YI/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306429850967092994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ51bRsLwI/AAAAAAAABb0/CxZ6m56O7YI/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ5odhbJBI/AAAAAAAABbo/B8Qr-HPgBjA/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306429628231656466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ5odhbJBI/AAAAAAAABbo/B8Qr-HPgBjA/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ5bYbIu2I/AAAAAAAABbg/zX3lOrs-sTA/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306429403524807522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ5bYbIu2I/AAAAAAAABbg/zX3lOrs-sTA/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2102717406097119917?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2102717406097119917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2102717406097119917' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2102717406097119917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2102717406097119917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-twist-for-dinner.html' title='A little TWIST for Dinner :)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ6Zd4TQGI/AAAAAAAABcM/CDzN6Gn3PcY/s72-c/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-300726784858189169</id><published>2009-02-24T10:50:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:14:06.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling the need to Can</title><content type='html'>We decided to get in the mood and bottle some chicken. We borrowed a couple other canners from some friends and worked from 7:00 untill about 4:00. We worked non stop until we were done. Talk about a long day. But in the end it is so rewarding to see all that food on your shelfs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ05q3KraI/AAAAAAAABbY/0RUPnT0BKpg/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306424426312150434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ05q3KraI/AAAAAAAABbY/0RUPnT0BKpg/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cole making sure the pressure was just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ0vJBt_dI/AAAAAAAABbQ/-eXPb2GuvDg/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306424245430910418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ0vJBt_dI/AAAAAAAABbQ/-eXPb2GuvDg/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tobi and I waiting for another batch to be finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ0jD5d-4I/AAAAAAAABbI/S2jV5OALvK4/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306424037895699330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ0jD5d-4I/AAAAAAAABbI/S2jV5OALvK4/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Half of the chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ0W3nvIwI/AAAAAAAABbA/F9M38XSJQO8/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306423828441670402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ0W3nvIwI/AAAAAAAABbA/F9M38XSJQO8/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ0LbqeZ_I/AAAAAAAABa4/rTmE3qXv4Lc/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306423631958403058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ0LbqeZ_I/AAAAAAAABa4/rTmE3qXv4Lc/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQz1qgaEJI/AAAAAAAABaw/lyYw0xno9Ns/s1600-h/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306423257985585298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQz1qgaEJI/AAAAAAAABaw/lyYw0xno9Ns/s320/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to can food and recieve the blessings from it. Can't wait till the next one. Thanks for the long day Tobi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-300726784858189169?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/300726784858189169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=300726784858189169' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/300726784858189169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/300726784858189169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/feeling-need-to-can.html' title='Feeling the need to Can'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SaQ05q3KraI/AAAAAAAABbY/0RUPnT0BKpg/s72-c/canning+and+spaghetti+dinner+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3506772598539485531</id><published>2009-02-18T20:24:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:44:16.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome home Elder Butler</title><content type='html'>It is so hard to believe that 2 years ago we were sending Levi off to Costa Rica. We have been waiting for this day to come and the kids have been so excited. When we got there we found out that his flight had been delayed an hour.( Surely it was not because of Mr. President). When I asked Levi about it he told me that his plane had a few problems that they were working on, therefore the delay. I don't know what is worse having malfunctions on the plane or sharing the runway with Obama. (Sorry for you Obama fans. But I am NOT.) They both seem a little scary to me. Were just glad that you are home safe and sound. Welcome home Levi. The pictures below explain the anticipation while waiting and the excitement after he was home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzSz1nFWiI/AAAAAAAABag/JcUsqNA4EII/s1600-h/Levi+coming+home+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304346249141770786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzSz1nFWiI/AAAAAAAABag/JcUsqNA4EII/s320/Levi+coming+home+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easton , Jordyn, Brett, Bridgette, and Seth watching the planes land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzSmHP3FNI/AAAAAAAABaY/pE8bQ0re9KE/s1600-h/Levi+coming+home+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304346013358036178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzSmHP3FNI/AAAAAAAABaY/pE8bQ0re9KE/s320/Levi+coming+home+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark and Cole waiting patiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzSWZ6U5qI/AAAAAAAABaQ/l39CkQm70HI/s1600-h/Levi+coming+home+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304345743490082466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzSWZ6U5qI/AAAAAAAABaQ/l39CkQm70HI/s320/Levi+coming+home+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Preparing for Levi to come home to the "Real World".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzSCXHpncI/AAAAAAAABaI/ch9GSK2pvyg/s1600-h/Levi+coming+home+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304345399143275970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzSCXHpncI/AAAAAAAABaI/ch9GSK2pvyg/s320/Levi+coming+home+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Levi and 2 other Elders coming off the plane together. I think they were one of the lasts ones off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzRxtiad8I/AAAAAAAABaA/qWNtZaMUt8I/s1600-h/Levi+coming+home+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304345113103333314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzRxtiad8I/AAAAAAAABaA/qWNtZaMUt8I/s320/Levi+coming+home+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mitzi gets the first hug. How awesome is this. You gotta love the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzRbNbyQ1I/AAAAAAAABZ4/8-hEjUN7b40/s1600-h/Levi+coming+home+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304344726528475986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzRbNbyQ1I/AAAAAAAABZ4/8-hEjUN7b40/s320/Levi+coming+home+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easton showing the signs they made for Levi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzRJHS7rQI/AAAAAAAABZw/sWQ2s4ubrgo/s1600-h/Levi+coming+home+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304344415643086082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzRJHS7rQI/AAAAAAAABZw/sWQ2s4ubrgo/s320/Levi+coming+home+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time he had seen Brittyn. I love the way she is looking up at him and not quite sure what to think. Levi came home to 3 new babies, and a lot bigger kids. Time flies when your having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3506772598539485531?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3506772598539485531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3506772598539485531' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3506772598539485531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3506772598539485531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/welcome-home-elder-butler.html' title='Welcome home Elder Butler'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SZzSz1nFWiI/AAAAAAAABag/JcUsqNA4EII/s72-c/Levi+coming+home+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5041145511858966306</id><published>2009-01-31T21:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:37:28.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few simple thoughts.</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;apologize&lt;/span&gt; for not posting in awhile. Things seem to get crazy in an instant. There's no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rhyme&lt;/span&gt; or reason to anything, just the same as anyone else. I can't believe how time flies, how fast my kids grow, the things they learn, the memories we make, good and bad, the trials that we all go through and the joy that we can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; from every bit of it. I keep thinking of the way things are going and then it makes we worry about the way things are going to be in the future. It is my turn to give the lesson in Relief Society this week and I can't tell you how much prayer and thought went into what I was supposed to teach. I could not get the word &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FAITH&lt;/span&gt; out of my head. So guess what, that is what I chose for my topic. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Faith and how to endure our tr&lt;/span&gt;ials. It has been so humbling to study this and try to think of how we as RS sisters and sister of the gospel have to stay so strong and work together in order for us to make it. We were chosen for these days and knew that we would be able to handle the trials that would be placed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of us. I can't tell you how strongly I believe that our Faith in our Savior and our Heavenly Father will lead us to the path of righteousness. We have to stay strong and immovable. There is a saying in the lesson I prepared that was out of the Ensign that says, " Everything in life can shift, change, or leave, but our Heavenly Father, our Savior Jesus Christ, and the Holy Ghost never change. We do not know the meaning of all things, but we can be sure that he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;loveth&lt;/span&gt; his children. " We can not comprehend the blessings that we will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; if we will endure to the end. Our challenge is to remember why we are here: to work out our salvation, alone or married, childless or with a house full of children, to shout for joy and then to work at being joyful, to remember that the Lord stands ready to succor us through the Holy Ghost. He will go before us and be on our right hand and on our left. I know this post was more for me because as I studied my lesson I have read so many wonderful things that give us hope. I hope that each of us can remind ourselves of the importance of life and what we really are supposed to be doing. Make it a challenge and go at it in full force. Thank you for listening to my thoughts as I put them in writing for me to remember. I hope I did not totally bore you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-5041145511858966306?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5041145511858966306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5041145511858966306' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5041145511858966306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5041145511858966306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-apologize-for-not-posting-in-awhile.html' title='A few simple thoughts.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-204527641954386316</id><published>2009-01-16T21:04:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T21:40:49.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kelliandzac.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-tagged-by-aunt-julie.html"&gt;I've been tagged by Aunt Julie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules are: all answers must start with the first letter of your last name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Here it goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your last name? Butler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four letter Word: Buns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="GVAdLink" id="GVLINK_1_0_0" href="http://kelliandzac.blogspot.com/#"&gt;Vehicle&lt;/a&gt;: BMW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy Name: Braydon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl Name: Bryn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pet Name: Bugsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occupation: Butler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something You wear:  Boots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrity: Brad Pitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Food: Buritos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Found in Bathroom: Brush&lt;/p&gt;Reason for Being Late: Bunch of messes from Brittyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartoon Character: Bugs bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something You Shout:  B R I T T Y N    NICOLE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animal: Bob cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body Part: Belly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word to Describe You: Busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something You Would Like To Do: Become rich and travel the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place You'd Like To Be: Bahamas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag Teresa, Brittny and Brittney.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-204527641954386316?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/204527641954386316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=204527641954386316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/204527641954386316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/204527641954386316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-tagged-by-aunt-julie-rules-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-9049858573154218805</id><published>2009-01-16T20:25:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:39:07.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happenings in Snowflake</title><content type='html'>I guess some people don't think there is enough to do here in our little town so someone has to go and stir up some excitement. Who knows what the real story is or was but as for now the story goes that someone called in that there was a boy that had a gun and put it in his pocket and headed into the halls of the High  School. The school went in lock down and every Law enforcement around came in to help. Im not sure if anyone was caught or what ever happened but it was quite the excitement for me if you can't tell. I had my binoculars and my camera going so I could see what was happening. It was actually pretty scary but luckily nobody was hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFREa_GakI/AAAAAAAABYs/GqGjquPm59M/s1600-h/news+in+snowflake+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292100173542353474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFREa_GakI/AAAAAAAABYs/GqGjquPm59M/s320/news+in+snowflake+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even 3 TV came in for a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQ5zOz-NI/AAAAAAAABYk/y3kQ18EHLBk/s1600-h/news+in+snowflake+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292099991072143570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQ5zOz-NI/AAAAAAAABYk/y3kQ18EHLBk/s320/news+in+snowflake+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the top of the picture you can see the Police car in the middle of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQtKh44ZI/AAAAAAAABYc/jEEBZHO6fU8/s1600-h/news+in+snowflake+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292099773987873170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQtKh44ZI/AAAAAAAABYc/jEEBZHO6fU8/s320/news+in+snowflake+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The roads were blocked off and you could not get through. All the parents parked along the side of the road waiting for the kids to be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQhyl0Y5I/AAAAAAAABYU/XClH64xRVw0/s1600-h/news+in+snowflake+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292099578583344018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQhyl0Y5I/AAAAAAAABYU/XClH64xRVw0/s320/news+in+snowflake+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SWAT team vehile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQXQRfoxI/AAAAAAAABYM/-hIbEFoOlZQ/s1600-h/news+in+snowflake+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292099397572600594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQXQRfoxI/AAAAAAAABYM/-hIbEFoOlZQ/s320/news+in+snowflake+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reporters asking some of the kids what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQMVLMiCI/AAAAAAAABYE/_ABidYaZvaU/s1600-h/news+in+snowflake+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292099209909798946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFQMVLMiCI/AAAAAAAABYE/_ABidYaZvaU/s320/news+in+snowflake+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Last but not Least, we got good ol Steve in there for his 2 bits. Uniform and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-9049858573154218805?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9049858573154218805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=9049858573154218805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9049858573154218805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9049858573154218805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/happenings-in-snowflake.html' title='The Happenings in Snowflake'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFREa_GakI/AAAAAAAABYs/GqGjquPm59M/s72-c/news+in+snowflake+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-1540701238112809458</id><published>2009-01-16T20:08:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:23:26.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice:)</title><content type='html'>Who came up with this saying anyways? Brittyn brings a literal meaning to this saying. She is such a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But we still &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;her anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFNgXe-olI/AAAAAAAABX8/81cmBliY5JQ/s1600-h/brittyns+messes+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292096255592145490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFNgXe-olI/AAAAAAAABX8/81cmBliY5JQ/s320/brittyns+messes+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brittyn was down on the floor licking up the Cinnamon Sugar (that Easton gave her) off the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFNUeKQiFI/AAAAAAAABX0/vqgakcgvJJE/s1600-h/brittyns+messes+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292096051225856082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFNUeKQiFI/AAAAAAAABX0/vqgakcgvJJE/s320/brittyns+messes+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easton let me know that it was only a cup full. It was'nt the whole thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFNEs6kPyI/AAAAAAAABXs/7-XXJbNldwY/s1600-h/b+fire+place.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292095780308664098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFNEs6kPyI/AAAAAAAABXs/7-XXJbNldwY/s320/b+fire+place.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How can you get mad at a face like this? Her thoughts are "What did I do, Im not the only one around here you know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFMYSY5QGI/AAAAAAAABXk/uFFvYWLojPI/s1600-h/brittyns+messes+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292095017273868386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFMYSY5QGI/AAAAAAAABXk/uFFvYWLojPI/s320/brittyns+messes+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had just watered my plant and she decided she needed to climb in behind it to hide. UHGG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFMK-S5E2I/AAAAAAAABXc/7uZm6_xNDhA/s1600-h/brittyns+messes+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292094788541682530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFMK-S5E2I/AAAAAAAABXc/7uZm6_xNDhA/s320/brittyns+messes+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess it could be worse but holy cow. Can I have one day without tragedy from Brittyn. She takes after her brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-1540701238112809458?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1540701238112809458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=1540701238112809458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1540701238112809458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1540701238112809458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/sugar-and-spice-and-everything-nice.html' title='Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice:)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SXFNgXe-olI/AAAAAAAABX8/81cmBliY5JQ/s72-c/brittyns+messes+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6224124949508469407</id><published>2009-01-07T18:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:33:14.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tobi's hula, per request from Cole.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f372a19a6b8e4ead" 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://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df372a19a6b8e4ead%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330276167%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A10F3C598A1132E4168F6B3CB769B586241676B.119BA45038F6CC717016D3A0F9F9A46D8E184394%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df372a19a6b8e4ead%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D07N_rvxn7F48kdZLX_XlMfeSoIA&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://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df372a19a6b8e4ead%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330276167%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A10F3C598A1132E4168F6B3CB769B586241676B.119BA45038F6CC717016D3A0F9F9A46D8E184394%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df372a19a6b8e4ead%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D07N_rvxn7F48kdZLX_XlMfeSoIA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cole really wanted me to add this video of Tobi on the Wii fit doing the Hula. It is not a very good video because Madi was to jumpy when she did it but you get the point. For some reason my camera does not transfer over the sound so you will have to use your imagination. I love ya sis. Don't hate me forever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-6224124949508469407?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f372a19a6b8e4ead&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6224124949508469407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6224124949508469407' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6224124949508469407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6224124949508469407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/tobis-hula-per-request-from-cole.html' title='Tobi&apos;s hula, per request from Cole.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3625343717561834556</id><published>2009-01-07T18:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:26:04.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second time around with being stuck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a88c6c2521e8c826" 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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da88c6c2521e8c826%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330276167%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81237A2393528461372DAC4BD16FE16830DDB6EB.228C4747217A7AECDA0429CA7F20CCAA592BDC4E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da88c6c2521e8c826%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1-iLQdoMJgSKfnThRfNkFF06lbw&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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da88c6c2521e8c826%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330276167%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81237A2393528461372DAC4BD16FE16830DDB6EB.228C4747217A7AECDA0429CA7F20CCAA592BDC4E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da88c6c2521e8c826%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1-iLQdoMJgSKfnThRfNkFF06lbw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was the second time we were stuck. After Cole was pulling Brett out of the ditch the truck shifted and headed down the hill. I was pretty sure it was going to roll down the hill but an hour and a half later we finally got out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3625343717561834556?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a88c6c2521e8c826&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3625343717561834556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3625343717561834556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3625343717561834556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3625343717561834556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/second-time-around-with-being-stuck.html' title='Second time around with being stuck.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2817347720540140223</id><published>2009-01-07T18:08:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:22:26.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bretts Rutt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-31aa1a85ee848dc8" 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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D31aa1a85ee848dc8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330276167%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80849FB7203AA88087827A7C64567BB25A8B75EF.544C3330D939B0F09710CA16FDC91161F74B05D3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D31aa1a85ee848dc8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaWImuZZ9pPH7wGkrBXrkC-KK08E&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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D31aa1a85ee848dc8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330276167%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80849FB7203AA88087827A7C64567BB25A8B75EF.544C3330D939B0F09710CA16FDC91161F74B05D3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D31aa1a85ee848dc8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaWImuZZ9pPH7wGkrBXrkC-KK08E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was where Brett got stuck. This is what it looked like after he got out of the ditch. Were lucky that he did'nt hit a tree either.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2817347720540140223?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=31aa1a85ee848dc8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2817347720540140223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2817347720540140223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2817347720540140223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2817347720540140223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/bretts-rutt.html' title='Bretts Rutt'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2405042394735752217</id><published>2009-01-07T17:23:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T17:58:01.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tubing and Getting stuck:(</title><content type='html'>We decided to take the kids out tubing for the day and needless to say we spent about 5 hours of it getting us unstuck. It was so miserable. We ended up being stuck twice, Brett once and Michael once.  The kids didnt mind it and they had fun but I sat and worried the whole time. I just new that we were going to end up with either a hospital bill from one of the kids hitting the trees because there was no where for them to tube or we would be getting a huge insurance deductible for a damaged truck. I was sure we would hit the tree, and after we were out of that one I just knew that we would end upside down at the bottom of the hill. I will try to post the videos of the truck adventures in another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVMx0U97KI/AAAAAAAABXU/fHmJRipt71c/s1600-h/tubbing+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288717756160404642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVMx0U97KI/AAAAAAAABXU/fHmJRipt71c/s320/tubbing+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mason, Dylan, and Garret trying to go down the hill with out hitting the trees. See what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVLhkt_9KI/AAAAAAAABXM/QFj97SXY51c/s1600-h/tubbing+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288716377580893346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVLhkt_9KI/AAAAAAAABXM/QFj97SXY51c/s320/tubbing+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While we were waiting for the kids to be done Brett has some papers for us to burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVLSEc9lpI/AAAAAAAABXE/rSRwHGbplYE/s1600-h/tubbing+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288716111221462674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVLSEc9lpI/AAAAAAAABXE/rSRwHGbplYE/s320/tubbing+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to go down in a train mode and staying together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVLDVRp6KI/AAAAAAAABW8/KFBMad6ywog/s1600-h/tubbing+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288715858039400610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVLDVRp6KI/AAAAAAAABW8/KFBMad6ywog/s320/tubbing+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tobi, Me, and Brittny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVK2Xy0EgI/AAAAAAAABW0/vpGj3F0KgTo/s1600-h/tubbing+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288715635377050114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVK2Xy0EgI/AAAAAAAABW0/vpGj3F0KgTo/s320/tubbing+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eaton enjoying his hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVKpKuFEhI/AAAAAAAABWs/RiChltvYuCM/s1600-h/tubbing+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288715408529232402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVKpKuFEhI/AAAAAAAABWs/RiChltvYuCM/s320/tubbing+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jordyn gives the thumbs up. She loved going down on the tubes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVJFoOlhZI/AAAAAAAABWk/6f1CMZcl3PQ/s1600-h/tubbing+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288713698463286674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVJFoOlhZI/AAAAAAAABWk/6f1CMZcl3PQ/s320/tubbing+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caedon, Bailey and Ashlyn. They were actually trying to snow board with the sled. Those crazy kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVIwZl3f5I/AAAAAAAABWc/CZqJhpmdx1Y/s1600-h/tubbing+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288713333757149074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVIwZl3f5I/AAAAAAAABWc/CZqJhpmdx1Y/s320/tubbing+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was after Eli and his brother pushed Cole away from the tree. It was butted up next to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVIhMh27UI/AAAAAAAABWU/kruHzGRuYg8/s1600-h/tubbing+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288713072552635714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVIhMh27UI/AAAAAAAABWU/kruHzGRuYg8/s320/tubbing+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was so worried that they were going to slip and get stuck under the truck or something. I had to just stop watching. Mind you the road was up about 20 feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVITudFGAI/AAAAAAAABWM/_Ivdc9FctSQ/s1600-h/tubbing+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288712841141229570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVITudFGAI/AAAAAAAABWM/_Ivdc9FctSQ/s320/tubbing+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was just before they came to the rescue and pushed him away from the tree. How do you get right between two trees and not hit either one of them. Oh what a day. Im just glad we all made it home in one piece and nobody was hurt. Thanks mom for taking Brittyn for us. That would have been miserable with her. And thanks everyone else for the "FUN". Next year maybe we can try somewhere else.&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/7956990181529777873-2405042394735752217?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2405042394735752217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2405042394735752217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2405042394735752217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2405042394735752217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/tubing-and-getting-stuck.html' title='Tubing and Getting stuck:('/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SWVMx0U97KI/AAAAAAAABXU/fHmJRipt71c/s72-c/tubbing+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3316514594919024943</id><published>2009-01-07T17:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T17:23:09.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Happenings 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-92.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158304344466&amp;amp;site=widget-92.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158304344466&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-92.slide.com/p1/504403158304344466/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158304344466&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-92.slide.com/p2/504403158304344466/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=504403158304344466&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-92.slide.com/p4/504403158304344466/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7956990181529777873-3316514594919024943?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3316514594919024943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3316514594919024943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3316514594919024943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3316514594919024943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='Christmas Happenings 2008'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-1103599181779083900</id><published>2008-12-16T22:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:39:19.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Easton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is finally 4. We had all of our December birthdays on the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; so we would only have to do one and he would ask me everyday if he was 4 yet. Well--- Happy Birthday buddy. You are such a sweet boy and we love you so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SUiOaa5adoI/AAAAAAAABWE/ZCftmdzBq5U/s1600-h/Jordyn+and+Easton+B-day,+decorating+the+tree+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280627147639780994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SUiOaa5adoI/AAAAAAAABWE/ZCftmdzBq5U/s320/Jordyn+and+Easton+B-day,+decorating+the+tree+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E---Energetic, and eager to try new things &lt;br /&gt; A--- angel ( most of the time)&lt;br /&gt;S--- Strong willed&lt;br /&gt; T--- Talented for a little guy&lt;br /&gt; O--- Oversensitive to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brittyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N--- Never a dull moment with him around&lt;br /&gt; I don't know what we would do with out him. He is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; turning into a boy!! Yikes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure which I like better, the messes and sneakiness or the mood swings from my girls. I hope you had a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SUiM0fj0ooI/AAAAAAAABV8/W_9N4RvLuXA/s1600-h/Spiderman+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/7956990181529777873-1103599181779083900?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1103599181779083900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=1103599181779083900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1103599181779083900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1103599181779083900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-easton.html' title='Happy Birthday Easton'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SUiOaa5adoI/AAAAAAAABWE/ZCftmdzBq5U/s72-c/Jordyn+and+Easton+B-day,+decorating+the+tree+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-7273902196749613024</id><published>2008-12-09T21:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:46:42.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordyn is turning 6</title><content type='html'>Holy Cow. Jordyn is &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Well not officially till &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Im just not sure I will get time to post if I don't do it now. Jordyn is such a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; girl, she is so full of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and you never know what she will come up with next. She is all girl and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have started way to early with her. She loves to spend time with her&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Every chance she gets she takes. Jordyn is my little &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She forgets that I exsist some times. Im not sure thats a good thing or not. Some times I wonder if that is what I look like when I do things. I hope you have a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you so much and I dont know what I would do with out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/ST9HzxHjR-I/AAAAAAAABV0/PXR8iCLBetM/s1600-h/Jordyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278016242985420770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/ST9HzxHjR-I/AAAAAAAABV0/PXR8iCLBetM/s320/Jordyn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7956990181529777873-7273902196749613024?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7273902196749613024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=7273902196749613024' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7273902196749613024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7273902196749613024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/jordyn-is-turning-6.html' title='Jordyn is turning 6'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/ST9HzxHjR-I/AAAAAAAABV0/PXR8iCLBetM/s72-c/Jordyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2200491303573416715</id><published>2008-12-07T10:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T10:33:32.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butler family Thanksgiving/Christmas party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwIGncjRSI/AAAAAAAABVg/v-SBdHlQp3w/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwIGncjRSI/AAAAAAAABVg/v-SBdHlQp3w/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say. What a great time we had. Everyone participated and we enjoyed each others company, ate, played games, there was a pinata for the kids, we all got our own set of hill billy teeth. Thanks for all your hard work Mitz. We appriciate all you do for us. &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2200491303573416715?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2200491303573416715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2200491303573416715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2200491303573416715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2200491303573416715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/butler-family-thanksgivingchristmad.html' title='Butler family Thanksgiving/Christmas party.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwIGncjRSI/AAAAAAAABVg/v-SBdHlQp3w/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3938623673081805196</id><published>2008-12-07T09:56:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T10:19:33.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday Shopping with the girls :)</title><content type='html'>I dont think we could have fit one more thing in the car. We were about to go and buy some straps so we could start adding to the top. Sorry this picture got out of order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwFSAGD7tI/AAAAAAAABVY/lRR-1Zp2rAg/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277098670192586450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwFSAGD7tI/AAAAAAAABVY/lRR-1Zp2rAg/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe how fast the years are going by. It seems like just yesterday we were all heading to Flagstaff to do our annual Black Friday shopping. Some people may think we are CRAZY but we love it. Brittny was not able to go with us this year because of her foot so we missed her. And next year we have to break Matt's Brittney in. She was not able to come and go with us so we will be ready for her next year. What can I say the pictures pretty much sum things up and explain everything. Thanks for the good times girls. I hope we don't ever break this tradition. Even if we don't have money. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwB5SZqfaI/AAAAAAAABVQ/PnxO1iNFfYQ/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277094947075030434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwB5SZqfaI/AAAAAAAABVQ/PnxO1iNFfYQ/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are so many papers to go through and make sure we find the best deals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwBoEsovII/AAAAAAAABVI/v9wB_elhfI0/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277094651338734722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwBoEsovII/AAAAAAAABVI/v9wB_elhfI0/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Plum tuckered out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwBaEAIXII/AAAAAAAABVA/5wU9TiVU6SQ/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277094410633895042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwBaEAIXII/AAAAAAAABVA/5wU9TiVU6SQ/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made Tobi read to me the whole time so she never got a chance to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwBMi-P9VI/AAAAAAAABU4/kTCQ4BZSQdQ/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277094178429334866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwBMi-P9VI/AAAAAAAABU4/kTCQ4BZSQdQ/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are starting to get a little full. We wont be able to fit soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwA-Ut6ZpI/AAAAAAAABUw/bGvolfi9Cbk/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277093934084548242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwA-Ut6ZpI/AAAAAAAABUw/bGvolfi9Cbk/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty squishy in here. Im glad I got to drive. I got to be the most comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwAgT7VatI/AAAAAAAABUg/k87lFf_1NoU/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277093418476333778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwAgT7VatI/AAAAAAAABUg/k87lFf_1NoU/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I spy Teresa. Can you find her. We even showed Trayce how to roll. Thanks for being a good sport and standing in lines for us. We loved having you with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3938623673081805196?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3938623673081805196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3938623673081805196' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3938623673081805196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3938623673081805196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/black-friday-shopping-with-girls.html' title='Black Friday Shopping with the girls :)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STwFSAGD7tI/AAAAAAAABVY/lRR-1Zp2rAg/s72-c/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3669759416545085436</id><published>2008-12-06T19:49:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:19:38.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Thanksgiving:)</title><content type='html'>I know I am a little late with the Thankgiving festivities, but for some reason I could not seem to get my computer or my camera to download any pictures.  We had such a good time eating, resting, visiting and eating some more. There is no better time in the world then to spend it with your family. I look forward to all of the holiday seasons for that very reason. What would we do with out our family and friends. We are very blessed and I am very thankful for my wonderful family. I love them all. Thanks for letting us wreck your house mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs-OJALoyI/AAAAAAAABUY/WImH-RDBNuY/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276879801050440482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs-OJALoyI/AAAAAAAABUY/WImH-RDBNuY/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teresa takes time to give me a smile for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs97eE6DtI/AAAAAAAABUQ/i3Vmb3Kn0-0/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276879480289890002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs97eE6DtI/AAAAAAAABUQ/i3Vmb3Kn0-0/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad Wayne cutting the turkey and the ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs9vUkNxPI/AAAAAAAABUI/u4CaVoYhvUE/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276879271578420466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs9vUkNxPI/AAAAAAAABUI/u4CaVoYhvUE/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brittyn loved the bananna punch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs9h6FJ-9I/AAAAAAAABUA/z_zfmvpLyBQ/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276879041130527698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs9h6FJ-9I/AAAAAAAABUA/z_zfmvpLyBQ/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a bunch of yahoos. They are obviously happy with the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs9S6OlD7I/AAAAAAAABT4/DB0fQgkntgE/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276878783472013234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs9S6OlD7I/AAAAAAAABT4/DB0fQgkntgE/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn was more excited about the cute little cookies that Aunt Tobi made for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs9BYfvwaI/AAAAAAAABTw/XGzSA8XKyZk/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276878482359435682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs9BYfvwaI/AAAAAAAABTw/XGzSA8XKyZk/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey mom. Whacha got cookin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs8xyQNfWI/AAAAAAAABTo/Z4kBjcfTdhA/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276878214395690338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs8xyQNfWI/AAAAAAAABTo/Z4kBjcfTdhA/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Tobi, and Ol' crip Britt. Im sorry you had to be down. I hope you get better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs8lcU7-fI/AAAAAAAABTg/4o1m_NiXbbU/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276878002351503858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs8lcU7-fI/AAAAAAAABTg/4o1m_NiXbbU/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kandace and Trayce. Trayce is one of our dear friends from Colorado. Thanks for coming and spending the day with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs8XbcPa6I/AAAAAAAABTY/zC4hLMNgPw0/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276877761595534242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs8XbcPa6I/AAAAAAAABTY/zC4hLMNgPw0/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the kids locked up in the basement. That is our favorite place to send the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs8JLkeoaI/AAAAAAAABTQ/ywjnJ-Ar1JE/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276877516816949666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs8JLkeoaI/AAAAAAAABTQ/ywjnJ-Ar1JE/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittny is starting to get around a little bit better now. She is going to be a pro on those crutches pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs72wanqZI/AAAAAAAABTI/IYqjlstZ69w/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276877200290195858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs72wanqZI/AAAAAAAABTI/IYqjlstZ69w/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma, Grandpa and Tobi enjoying the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs7luel7hI/AAAAAAAABTA/g1dwlT7b-8s/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276876907712212498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs7luel7hI/AAAAAAAABTA/g1dwlT7b-8s/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alan, and Jerry. Thanks for letting me snap a pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs7WfwuqRI/AAAAAAAABS4/lRAvsd7WnWM/s1600-h/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276876646063712530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs7WfwuqRI/AAAAAAAABS4/lRAvsd7WnWM/s320/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brett and Cole letting the food settle. Thanks again to my mom and dad for a wonderful day. We love you so much. I only wish we would have had Matt and Brittney there. We missed you. Can't wait to see you for Christmas. I hope every one else had a good Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3669759416545085436?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3669759416545085436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3669759416545085436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3669759416545085436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3669759416545085436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/late-thanksgiving.html' title='Late Thanksgiving:)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/STs-OJALoyI/AAAAAAAABUY/WImH-RDBNuY/s72-c/thanksgiving-shopping,and+butler+party+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-4346586151500696404</id><published>2008-11-19T19:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:07:47.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn's Kiabab hunt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SSTFYwdVaVI/AAAAAAAABSo/TZkcSCAk6F8/s1600-h/ashlyn+kiabab+deer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270554493045795154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SSTFYwdVaVI/AAAAAAAABSo/TZkcSCAk6F8/s320/ashlyn+kiabab+deer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ashlyn's&lt;/span&gt; last hunt of the season. She was lucky enough to get drawn for two hunts, which were both successful. She got to go with her cousin Bailey and they had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of fun. This was Baileys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; year and she too was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt;. Way to go girls. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; excited for you. We will have to see what next year brings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-4346586151500696404?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4346586151500696404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=4346586151500696404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4346586151500696404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4346586151500696404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/ashlyns-kiabab-hunt.html' title='Ashlyn&apos;s Kiabab hunt.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SSTFYwdVaVI/AAAAAAAABSo/TZkcSCAk6F8/s72-c/ashlyn+kiabab+deer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8479105396077064367</id><published>2008-11-12T12:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T12:40:59.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Madi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SRsuY_NIUSI/AAAAAAAABSg/A0xSp_LqIEY/s1600-h/madi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267855195958169890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SRsuY_NIUSI/AAAAAAAABSg/A0xSp_LqIEY/s320/madi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just wanted to wish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Happy Birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It is so crazy to think that she is already &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but she acts like she is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; has so many qualities that make her very &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;likable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. She is so&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; loving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and wants to be&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; kind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to everyone. She will &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;talk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to anybody and make them feel like they have known her forever. She is very&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; giving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and wants to help everyone. Even if its just a simple little note. I love that her &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feelings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are so strong for others. She is a &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pleaser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and wants to make you&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. She is also very &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sneaky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I have to read into her more than she wants me to. We &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and I hope you have a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-8479105396077064367?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8479105396077064367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8479105396077064367' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8479105396077064367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8479105396077064367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-madi.html' title='Happy Birthday Madi'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SRsuY_NIUSI/AAAAAAAABSg/A0xSp_LqIEY/s72-c/madi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6395988308416988484</id><published>2008-11-08T22:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:30:37.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn's Colorado Hunt</title><content type='html'>This year Ashlyn got drawn for a Colorado Buck. Her and Cole went with Alan and Kandace and had so much fun. Both Ashlyn and Kandace were successfull and came home happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SRZ0KkHn7eI/AAAAAAAABSY/96rnzZ-Hlkk/s1600-h/Ashlyn+Deer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266524539099540962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SRZ0KkHn7eI/AAAAAAAABSY/96rnzZ-Hlkk/s320/Ashlyn+Deer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Im not really sure which one is bigger, Ashlyn's smile or the antlers. If you can't tell she was pretty excited about killing this size of a buck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SRZ0B4aN81I/AAAAAAAABSQ/49N0YbHpwgk/s1600-h/Ashlyn+and+Cole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266524389927416658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SRZ0B4aN81I/AAAAAAAABSQ/49N0YbHpwgk/s320/Ashlyn+and+Cole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Honestly I don't know who has more fun, Ashlyn or Cole. They have such a good time when they go hunting. You know that he is so proud of her and her accomplishments. We just have to work on not letting her get a big head. She thinks she is pretty hot stuff. Good job Ashlyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-6395988308416988484?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6395988308416988484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6395988308416988484' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6395988308416988484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6395988308416988484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/ashlyns-colorado-hunt.html' title='Ashlyn&apos;s Colorado Hunt'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SRZ0KkHn7eI/AAAAAAAABSY/96rnzZ-Hlkk/s72-c/Ashlyn+Deer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-9057168232464803236</id><published>2008-10-23T22:03:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T22:30:33.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="866126949424495172"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaxgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/alicia-tagged-me.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kourtney tagged me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Random things I love about Cole:&lt;br /&gt;1.His love of the outdoors and the knowledge he has of every road and mountain.&lt;br /&gt;2.I love that he loves me for who I am.&lt;br /&gt;3.I love what a hard worker he is, no matter where we are. He does so much for us.&lt;br /&gt;4. He has an amazing testimony and it is unshakeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Jobs I've had&lt;br /&gt;1.Arby's.&lt;br /&gt;2. FNF Construction as a flagger.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pretty Party Place.&lt;br /&gt;4. Farmers Insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Movies I have seen more than once&lt;br /&gt;1.Savannah Smiles&lt;br /&gt;2.Spiderwick Chronicles&lt;br /&gt;3.Maid in Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;4.SpiderMan(with Easton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Tv Shows I watch&lt;br /&gt;1. Dancing with the Stars /So you think you can dance.&lt;br /&gt;2. CSI&lt;br /&gt;3. American Idol (when in season)&lt;br /&gt;4. Extreme Home Makeover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Places I've Been&lt;br /&gt;1. California&lt;br /&gt;2. Illinois&lt;br /&gt;3. Utah&lt;br /&gt;4. Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 places I've lived&lt;br /&gt;1. Snowflake&lt;br /&gt;2. Mesa&lt;br /&gt;3. ShowLow&lt;br /&gt;4. Back to Snowflake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Favorite Foods&lt;br /&gt;1. Fajitas&lt;br /&gt;2. Steak and Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;3. Navajo Tacos&lt;br /&gt;4. All junk food, anything with sugar or choclate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Places I'd Like to Visit&lt;br /&gt;1. Japan&lt;br /&gt;2. Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;3.Europe&lt;br /&gt;4. Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 People I tag&lt;br /&gt;1. My sister Brittny(so she can update her blog again.)&lt;br /&gt;2. My other sister Teresa&lt;br /&gt;3. My newest sister Brittney (so we can get to know her better)&lt;br /&gt;4. My cousin Kelli(when she gets back from AZ.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-9057168232464803236?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9057168232464803236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=9057168232464803236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9057168232464803236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9057168232464803236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/kourtney-tagged-me-4-random-things-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6458493012644026515</id><published>2008-10-17T10:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:51:11.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Actually tagged again.</title><content type='html'>Aimee tagged me again with the same kind of tag and I decided it wouldnt hurt to try it again. But only this time instead of going to the 4th folder, I just went to the 4th picture that was downoaded off of my cell phone.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SPjPCmadS0I/AAAAAAAABSI/ngLGEcXwo90/s1600-h/1114072145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258180208533261122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SPjPCmadS0I/AAAAAAAABSI/ngLGEcXwo90/s320/1114072145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the Ryan Shouppe and the Rubberband concert in Showlow. After the show we asked if we could get a picture with everyone since we were "related". We tried explaining all the family history and how we were relatated but seriously  I don't think he really cared about that . We all had so much fun and enjoyed the concert. Thanks Aimee, it is fun for me to go back through and look at some of the picutres that I actually have on my computer. I wont tag anyone this time unless you just want to try it for fun, then go for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-6458493012644026515?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6458493012644026515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6458493012644026515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6458493012644026515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6458493012644026515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/actually-tagged-again.html' title='Actually tagged again.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SPjPCmadS0I/AAAAAAAABSI/ngLGEcXwo90/s72-c/1114072145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8308835662883752914</id><published>2008-10-15T23:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:43:31.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SPbhGc5HycI/AAAAAAAABSA/A-MEvH2Rj6s/s1600-h/Brittyn+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257637115952875970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SPbhGc5HycI/AAAAAAAABSA/A-MEvH2Rj6s/s320/Brittyn+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O.K. so I was tagged by my cousin Kacey and I  know what you are thinking, gosh does she ever take any pictures of any of her other kids. She totally favors Brittyn. I really don't. The rules of this tag are to go to the 4th folder on your computer and pick out the 4th picture, explain what it is and then tag someone else. This is what I got. I have to say this is one of my all time favorites because these moments are so precious between your children and their dads. Cole was tickling her and talking to her and she would wiggle from side to side and she was laughing so hard. It looked like she was dancing. It was so cute to sit and watch her. Maybe in one of my next post I will try to put some pictures of some of my other kids. But as for now this is my tag. Thanks Kacey, now I will tag, Teresa, Brittny,and Brittney come on girls lets see what you have in your files.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-8308835662883752914?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8308835662883752914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8308835662883752914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8308835662883752914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8308835662883752914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged.html' title='Tagged!!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SPbhGc5HycI/AAAAAAAABSA/A-MEvH2Rj6s/s72-c/Brittyn+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2030963423034293305</id><published>2008-10-10T13:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T13:17:39.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught  on camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-3_Op0WJI/AAAAAAAABR4/-m99-NkuSS8/s1600-h/brittyn+drinking+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-3_Op0WJI/AAAAAAAABR4/-m99-NkuSS8/s320/brittyn+drinking+water.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255621587057793170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it seems like I post a lot about Brittyn, but what can I say, there is never a dull moment around our house with her. We have so much fun with her little personality, even when it is fits. I love you Brittyn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2030963423034293305?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2030963423034293305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2030963423034293305' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2030963423034293305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2030963423034293305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/caught-on-camera.html' title='Caught  on camera'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-3_Op0WJI/AAAAAAAABR4/-m99-NkuSS8/s72-c/brittyn+drinking+water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5864258802414550155</id><published>2008-10-10T12:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T12:53:53.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus Time Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-e7.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158300326375&amp;amp;site=widget-e7.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158300326375&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e7.slide.com/p1/504403158300326375/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158300326375&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e7.slide.com/p2/504403158300326375/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=504403158300326375&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e7.slide.com/p4/504403158300326375/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7956990181529777873-5864258802414550155?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5864258802414550155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5864258802414550155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5864258802414550155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5864258802414550155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/circus-time-again.html' title='Circus Time Again'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3643195755820916023</id><published>2008-10-10T09:16:00.016-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T09:49:20.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So You Think You Can Dance.</title><content type='html'>My mom, Tobi, Brittny, Matt, Brittney, Cole and I all went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We had so much fun. Its amazing what these people can do. When you watch it on T.V. and follow them through the season and then go and watch them live it is so surreal.  If only I had half of the talent that they had. Thank you to my family for going and seeing the show with us. Although I know it was a long night I love the time we got to spend together. Thank you Cole for going and being there with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GIRLS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and getting us home safely. Thanks Matt for being a good sport and going also, so that Cole was'nt the only guy. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-DylDs08I/AAAAAAAABRk/iJrJIKLOsiw/s1600-h/sytycd+show+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255564195128988610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-DylDs08I/AAAAAAAABRk/iJrJIKLOsiw/s320/sytycd+show+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Cole and I waiting for the show to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-Dk7PShcI/AAAAAAAABRc/nc9cLuIUcMg/s1600-h/sytycd+show+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255563960565007810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-Dk7PShcI/AAAAAAAABRc/nc9cLuIUcMg/s320/sytycd+show+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          Brittney and Matt at Cabelas before heading to the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-DYtH5jGI/AAAAAAAABRU/QWEJ31MSxW4/s1600-h/sytycd+show+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255563750617484386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-DYtH5jGI/AAAAAAAABRU/QWEJ31MSxW4/s320/sytycd+show+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Brittny, Brittney, Matt and Tobi hanging out .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-DKIyv1RI/AAAAAAAABRM/MvJIX9TP6LM/s1600-h/sytycd+show+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255563500346922258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-DKIyv1RI/AAAAAAAABRM/MvJIX9TP6LM/s320/sytycd+show+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Brittny, mom, Tobi, and me taking time for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-C88f5C7I/AAAAAAAABRE/KyEZwTpC2nA/s1600-h/sytycd+show+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255563273708309426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-C88f5C7I/AAAAAAAABRE/KyEZwTpC2nA/s320/sytycd+show+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               Finally in and waiting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-Cwq7BRyI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ykJWnh1OONc/s1600-h/sytycd+show+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255563062831826722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-Cwq7BRyI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ykJWnh1OONc/s320/sytycd+show+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of there dances all together. Im sorry it isnt very good but we were along ways up and I could'nt get it to zoom any closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-Chn1W6zI/AAAAAAAABQ0/0JO9_AXKaKo/s1600-h/sytycd+show+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255562804304735026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-Chn1W6zI/AAAAAAAABQ0/0JO9_AXKaKo/s320/sytycd+show+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   Me and my sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-CTANLGdI/AAAAAAAABQs/rXNtc71VmLM/s1600-h/sytycd+show+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255562553149037010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-CTANLGdI/AAAAAAAABQs/rXNtc71VmLM/s320/sytycd+show+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       What a goofy family. As you can tell we were there extremly early. Sorry guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-CEAngumI/AAAAAAAABQk/q94Zau80vWc/s1600-h/sytycd+show+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255562295561468514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-CEAngumI/AAAAAAAABQk/q94Zau80vWc/s320/sytycd+show+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     This was during the intermission. We had already watched two hours of show by this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-B1Nh_7II/AAAAAAAABQc/4Qi0Jyba8x4/s1600-h/sytycd+show+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255562041329970306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-B1Nh_7II/AAAAAAAABQc/4Qi0Jyba8x4/s320/sytycd+show+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             Josh and Katie with one of the first dances they performed as a couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-BnTUTVaI/AAAAAAAABQU/i5Ay4MqyggY/s1600-h/sytycd+show+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255561802364966306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-BnTUTVaI/AAAAAAAABQU/i5Ay4MqyggY/s320/sytycd+show+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 Baliwood dancing  with all of them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-BW-A8WLI/AAAAAAAABQM/pk1kgE6zlQs/s1600-h/sytycd+show+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255561521768716466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-BW-A8WLI/AAAAAAAABQM/pk1kgE6zlQs/s320/sytycd+show+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Twitch and Kerington with one of their first dances also.  Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-BH-Idv8I/AAAAAAAABQE/tLKtChUkkvE/s1600-h/sytycd+show+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255561264102227906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-BH-Idv8I/AAAAAAAABQE/tLKtChUkkvE/s320/sytycd+show+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Closing dance with all of them together. I almost didnt want it to end but it was already a 3 1/2 hour show. I can't wait till next years show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-A6oernJI/AAAAAAAABP8/RlL3B2_cwOA/s1600-h/sytycd+show+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255561034951531666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-A6oernJI/AAAAAAAABP8/RlL3B2_cwOA/s320/sytycd+show+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when we finally got home. It made for a long night and I could not have made it if Cole had not gone with us. Thanks babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3643195755820916023?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3643195755820916023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3643195755820916023' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3643195755820916023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3643195755820916023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title='So You Think You Can Dance.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SO-DylDs08I/AAAAAAAABRk/iJrJIKLOsiw/s72-c/sytycd+show+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3209537654563180208</id><published>2008-10-06T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:11:22.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wood cutting and Dinner with the family:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOrg69dbdaI/AAAAAAAABOU/aLzKXMDfwfM/s1600-h/collage.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOrg69dbdaI/AAAAAAAABOU/aLzKXMDfwfM/s400/collage.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year the Butlers always went out wood cutting during conference. So we decided to go this year since the prices of gas are so high and get a supply for us. What could be better than going to the mountains, camping and having a little R&amp;R and enjoying the sights and listening to the most uplifting words ever. We really did have a good time but it was freezing. We had all of my family come up and meet us so we could have some steak and potatoes, and of course play a round or two of forest golf. Well within 20 minutes of everyone getting there it decided to rain.It rained and rained and rained some more. We ended up all jamming in the trailer and keeping dry in there. I was so sad that we didn't get to golf or do anything fun. Sorry guys for a bummer of a night, but we enjoyed your company anyways. We woke up early that morning to Elk in the field bugling and to a ground covered with snow. &lt;strong&gt;Burrrr&lt;/strong&gt;!!!! I cant complain, it was beautiful and we were all together. Thanks again to all my family for coming and freezing with us. We love you all so much. Thanks for the memories.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3209537654563180208?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3209537654563180208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3209537654563180208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3209537654563180208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3209537654563180208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/wood-cutting-and-dinner-with-family.html' title='Wood cutting and Dinner with the family:)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOrg69dbdaI/AAAAAAAABOU/aLzKXMDfwfM/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2793529017363745249</id><published>2008-10-02T22:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:42:08.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7th Grade Softball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158300043721&amp;amp;site=widget-c9.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158300043721&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/p1/504403158300043721/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158300043721&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/p2/504403158300043721/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=504403158300043721&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/p4/504403158300043721/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say how proud I am of all the girls that played on the softball team. Everyone of them has grown so much in such a short amount of time. They all worked so hard and it definatly paid off. We ended up only losing 1 game against Winslow and taking the Championship trophy home from our tournament. I would say that is quite an accomplishment for these girls. They were all so fun to work with. Good luch to them in the future, I am going to miss you. I will keep track of you through the years. Thank You Dondy for helping me out. I loved every minute with you. Thanks to the kids and parents for letting me be a part of this Journey with them. Good job girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2793529017363745249?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2793529017363745249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2793529017363745249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2793529017363745249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2793529017363745249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='7th Grade Softball'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8358361768351080927</id><published>2008-10-02T21:18:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:31:35.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SATISFACTION!!  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOWdvVrV_UI/AAAAAAAABOM/wqvWa6j7ZVQ/s1600-h/Softball+team+and+Peaches+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252777976995904834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOWdvVrV_UI/AAAAAAAABOM/wqvWa6j7ZVQ/s320/Softball+team+and+Peaches+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brittyn&lt;/span&gt; has been through every box of peaches and had her share I decided I better get a move on it and get these things canned. Talk about a relief. Seven hours of standing on my feet and getting these done is giving me some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SATISFACTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of knowing that they can now go on the shelf. It is such a sticky mess, but when it is all said and done with it is so worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOWdfTD99_I/AAAAAAAABOE/5cHXl4WWgeQ/s1600-h/Softball+team+and+Peaches+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252777701415974898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOWdfTD99_I/AAAAAAAABOE/5cHXl4WWgeQ/s320/Softball+team+and+Peaches+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is so much excitement when you take the peaches out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;caner&lt;/span&gt; and look at them all lined up together and see how pretty they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOWdSzcNruI/AAAAAAAABN8/364JO2geB1U/s1600-h/Softball+team+and+Peaches+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252777486769303266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOWdSzcNruI/AAAAAAAABN8/364JO2geB1U/s320/Softball+team+and+Peaches+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is even better when you can put them on a shelf and have them ready for the hard times to come. I love to go out to my storage and see all the jars stacked up. Now I can find me another project to start working on. Who knows what it will be.&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/7956990181529777873-8358361768351080927?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8358361768351080927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8358361768351080927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8358361768351080927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8358361768351080927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/satisfaction.html' title='SATISFACTION!!  :)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOWdvVrV_UI/AAAAAAAABOM/wqvWa6j7ZVQ/s72-c/Softball+team+and+Peaches+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-9183115192088182646</id><published>2008-09-29T21:20:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:35:45.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>{Is there no other way??}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGqyVAmdSI/AAAAAAAABNk/u_wVdqNoSsw/s1600-h/brittyn+and+her+peach+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251666422100555042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGqyVAmdSI/AAAAAAAABNk/u_wVdqNoSsw/s320/brittyn+and+her+peach+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back to the post about my baby being so determined, here we go again. When you want something you should not let anything get in the way, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGqm5MmJBI/AAAAAAAABNc/jpWluqTormc/s1600-h/brittyn+and+her+peach+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251666225656112146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGqm5MmJBI/AAAAAAAABNc/jpWluqTormc/s320/brittyn+and+her+peach+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was actually doing really good trying to get that darn peach out of the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGqZvG8eiI/AAAAAAAABNU/jwZxt1zg_UM/s1600-h/brittyn+and+her+peach+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251665999609756194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGqZvG8eiI/AAAAAAAABNU/jwZxt1zg_UM/s320/brittyn+and+her+peach+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who needs to worry about staying clean when you have something that tastes this good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGqL7DlsZI/AAAAAAAABNM/Rwg57PKfxpQ/s1600-h/brittyn+and+her+peach+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251665762298737042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGqL7DlsZI/AAAAAAAABNM/Rwg57PKfxpQ/s320/brittyn+and+her+peach+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who me? If nobody will give it to me then I will get it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGp7U_rrzI/AAAAAAAABNE/4HE7OF4BOK8/s1600-h/brittyn+and+her+peach+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251665477203898162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGp7U_rrzI/AAAAAAAABNE/4HE7OF4BOK8/s320/brittyn+and+her+peach+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We finally opened the box to get it out for her and it was already half gone. She had made it to the pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGpgeMsb_I/AAAAAAAABM8/sJ3yu6NdR3o/s1600-h/brittyn+and+her+peach+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251665015817924594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGpgeMsb_I/AAAAAAAABM8/sJ3yu6NdR3o/s320/brittyn+and+her+peach+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about being excited. This is a much easier way to eat a peach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGpSxa-BVI/AAAAAAAABM0/k037yKrQIiY/s1600-h/brittyn+and+her+peach+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251664780459902290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGpSxa-BVI/AAAAAAAABM0/k037yKrQIiY/s320/brittyn+and+her+peach+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if it gets all over the front of you. Seriously,{&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Is there no other way}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to take matters into your own hands. What a mess, but I would not trade her for anything. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just so amazed how fast kids learn things now. It could be a little scary to see what is next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-9183115192088182646?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9183115192088182646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=9183115192088182646' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9183115192088182646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9183115192088182646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-there-no-other-way.html' title='{Is there no other way??}'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SOGqyVAmdSI/AAAAAAAABNk/u_wVdqNoSsw/s72-c/brittyn+and+her+peach+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8312607284158020127</id><published>2008-09-24T13:15:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T13:28:03.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching Easton to Can.:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqg-ST0zMI/AAAAAAAABMo/hT2HxVWf0KU/s1600-h/canning+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249685307581058242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqg-ST0zMI/AAAAAAAABMo/hT2HxVWf0KU/s320/canning+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; decided it was time for him to help me can the last of the green beans. He even came out in the garden and helped me pick what was left. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sad&lt;/span&gt; to say I think this is my last batch of green beans. They are not growing any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqgyS8y4oI/AAAAAAAABMg/t0aLI_e2HI8/s1600-h/canning+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249685101594468994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqgyS8y4oI/AAAAAAAABMg/t0aLI_e2HI8/s320/canning+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His favorite part of all was shoving them into the jars. He was not packing them very tight and kept wanting to start a new jar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqgmvBb61I/AAAAAAAABMY/zgyqwpopb_o/s1600-h/canning+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249684902971698002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqgmvBb61I/AAAAAAAABMY/zgyqwpopb_o/s320/canning+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our finished product. I love to see them when they are all done and can go on the shelf for our year supply. It makes me so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqgYxoXLWI/AAAAAAAABMQ/OgoP0gvWzmc/s1600-h/canning+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249684663153667426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqgYxoXLWI/AAAAAAAABMQ/OgoP0gvWzmc/s320/canning+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were out picking green beans we decided to pick the tomatoes also. This is what we brought in and decided we better bottle them too while we where at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqgL3B666I/AAAAAAAABMI/tln2xqfxgJ4/s1600-h/canning+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249684441264745378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqgL3B666I/AAAAAAAABMI/tln2xqfxgJ4/s320/canning+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                      And here they are finished. Again a sight to be excited about. I have really loved having a garden and being able to bottle all of it. My kids think it is the coolest thing and love to go and pick what ever they want out of the garden to eat. Thank goodness they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; like me and they will eat anything.  Now it is off to peaches, and pears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-8312607284158020127?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8312607284158020127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8312607284158020127' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8312607284158020127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8312607284158020127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/teaching-easton-to-can.html' title='Teaching Easton to Can.:)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNqg-ST0zMI/AAAAAAAABMo/hT2HxVWf0KU/s72-c/canning+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-1999417684065902203</id><published>2008-09-22T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T12:37:14.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playin in the chalk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNfz6OuHBxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/5OpfxSW6dO0/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNfz6OuHBxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/5OpfxSW6dO0/s320/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Who knew that playing in the chalk on the softball field could be so entertaining. Brittyn could not wait till the game was over so she could go play. What a mess!!!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-1999417684065902203?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1999417684065902203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=1999417684065902203' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1999417684065902203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1999417684065902203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/playin-in-chalk.html' title='Playin in the chalk.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNfz6OuHBxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/5OpfxSW6dO0/s72-c/collage3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-4070925526622059879</id><published>2008-09-22T10:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:32:23.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are the CHAMPIONS!!! (According to the girls)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNfWmIBjyeI/AAAAAAAABLA/hEgAys8UaI0/s1600-h/09200817131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248899841200998882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNfWmIBjyeI/AAAAAAAABLA/hEgAys8UaI0/s320/09200817131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNfTEAnWGhI/AAAAAAAABK4/fHMNUfmpozE/s1600-h/softball+plaque+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248895956561566226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNfTEAnWGhI/AAAAAAAABK4/fHMNUfmpozE/s320/softball+plaque+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My 7th grade softball team had there tournament this weekend in Joe City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first game was at 8:30 in the morning. Talk about a long day with 14 screaming and excited girls. We had such a good time together and played really hard. I was so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PROUD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the girls. We had 4 games and they won all of them. There for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, according to the girls who sang this all the way home. It was hot and they were all so tired by the time we were done. We only have two more games and our season will be finished. I have loved being with these girls and cant wait to see what their future has in store for them. Good job girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-4070925526622059879?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4070925526622059879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=4070925526622059879' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4070925526622059879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4070925526622059879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-are-champions-according-to-girls.html' title='We are the CHAMPIONS!!! (According to the girls)'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SNfWmIBjyeI/AAAAAAAABLA/hEgAys8UaI0/s72-c/09200817131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-1972390525228823715</id><published>2008-09-15T09:19:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T09:39:04.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The kids and there "New Cousin"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6L8_8hREI/AAAAAAAABKY/vSNQtPEM2KY/s1600-h/weekend+with+girls+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246284496006890562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6L8_8hREI/AAAAAAAABKY/vSNQtPEM2KY/s320/weekend+with+girls+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have a "New Cousin". We have now added Ty pawlik to the gang. He is our new sister inlaw Brittneys brother and the kids love him so much. They are so excited when he comes over. He is such a fun and cute kid. We are excited to get to know him more. He has the cutest little personality and we are glad to have him around. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6LgfWmeOI/AAAAAAAABKI/AILiaw3r_b8/s1600-h/weekend+with+girls+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246284006221576418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6LgfWmeOI/AAAAAAAABKI/AILiaw3r_b8/s320/weekend+with+girls+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The top is one of all of them together. As usual, there is always some of them not looking and some who are just not happy being there. These kids are so full of energy and keep us going.&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;We took the kids across the street to the little league to hit some balls for awhile. While we were waiting to get everything set up, Brittny played 500 with them to keep them busy. I think the game has changed since I played it last. The kids had all kind of rules and new things that they were telling Brittny to do. Boy are we out of the loop. I guess we better keep up.&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/7956990181529777873-1972390525228823715?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1972390525228823715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=1972390525228823715' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1972390525228823715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1972390525228823715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/kids-and-there-new-cousin.html' title='The kids and there &quot;New Cousin&quot;'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6L8_8hREI/AAAAAAAABKY/vSNQtPEM2KY/s72-c/weekend+with+girls+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3552991286952633588</id><published>2008-09-15T08:57:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T09:18:59.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the Girls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6H6pOPw1I/AAAAAAAABKA/Tvb7178ZmJc/s1600-h/weekend+with+girls+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246280057500975954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6H6pOPw1I/AAAAAAAABKA/Tvb7178ZmJc/s320/weekend+with+girls+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The guys are all out hunting and guideing so we decided to have a little&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt; GIRLS&lt;/span&gt; day out. We started out with lunch at the new little sandwich shop behind Hebrews and it was so good.  Then we went to the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dollar Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (you gotta love that store) and got stuff to do &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Pedicures&lt;/span&gt;, decided before we headed home that we needed to hit &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Sonic&lt;/span&gt; for happy hour, and off we were to get out feet done.  All for under &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;$5.00&lt;/span&gt;. What a bargain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6HrrNNxPI/AAAAAAAABJ4/kK_8sl6cH6Q/s1600-h/weekend+with+girls+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246279800335484146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6HrrNNxPI/AAAAAAAABJ4/kK_8sl6cH6Q/s320/weekend+with+girls+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom relaxing while I worked on her feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6Hcr-HCEI/AAAAAAAABJw/MTBDkFbHoIs/s1600-h/weekend+with+girls+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246279542842525762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6Hcr-HCEI/AAAAAAAABJw/MTBDkFbHoIs/s320/weekend+with+girls+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobi enjoying a little TLC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6HNfnkgDI/AAAAAAAABJo/2_x82M-E8hI/s1600-h/weekend+with+girls+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246279281828724786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6HNfnkgDI/AAAAAAAABJo/2_x82M-E8hI/s320/weekend+with+girls+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom giving me a massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6G-GluhqI/AAAAAAAABJg/ucIK2R178Io/s1600-h/weekend+with+girls+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246279017412069026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6G-GluhqI/AAAAAAAABJg/ucIK2R178Io/s320/weekend+with+girls+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brittny getting her time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6GyrVL7NI/AAAAAAAABJY/obhlljcDitI/s1600-h/weekend+with+girls+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246278821116374226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6GyrVL7NI/AAAAAAAABJY/obhlljcDitI/s320/weekend+with+girls+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobi taking her time and getting everything perfect. Ive decided that we are going to have to do this more often. We had so much fun.  Thanks girls for a great day. I cant wait for the next one. (We missed you Teresa) Hopefully you will be home next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3552991286952633588?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3552991286952633588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3552991286952633588' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3552991286952633588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3552991286952633588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-girls.html' title='Just the Girls.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6H6pOPw1I/AAAAAAAABKA/Tvb7178ZmJc/s72-c/weekend+with+girls+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6386768150129871008</id><published>2008-09-04T21:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:43:59.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Word Survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVf0Nq9XfNE/SL74AhWbzBI/AAAAAAAAAqg/2gurdhyAnT4/s1600-h/IMG_0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4069114653693644477&amp;amp;postID=5938992299709609610"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bri had this on  her blog and I thought it would be fun to try it. See what you can do with it. It makes you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="2088966642856249471"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can only use one word to answer...it's harder than you think!&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your cell phone? table&lt;br /&gt;2. Your significant other? sincere&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair? dark&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother? caring&lt;br /&gt;5. Your father? obsessed&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite thing? family&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night? forgetful&lt;br /&gt;8. Your favorite drink? frapae&lt;br /&gt;9. Your dream/goal? happiness&lt;br /&gt;10. The room you’re in?cluttered&lt;br /&gt;11. Your hobby? sports&lt;br /&gt;12. Your fear? confrontation&lt;br /&gt;13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? Bahamas&lt;br /&gt;14. What you’re not? perfect&lt;br /&gt;15. Muffins? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;16. One of your wish list items?boat&lt;br /&gt;17. Where you grew up? Snowflake&lt;br /&gt;18. The last thing you did? cleaned&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you wearing? uniform&lt;br /&gt;20. Favorite gadget? Tex&lt;br /&gt;21. Your pets? Tess&lt;br /&gt;22. Your computer? dell&lt;br /&gt;23.Your mood? confused&lt;br /&gt;24. Missing someone? inlaws&lt;br /&gt;25.Your car? big&lt;br /&gt;26. Something you’re not wearing? watch&lt;br /&gt;27. Favorite store? Target&lt;br /&gt;28. Like someone? several&lt;br /&gt;29. Your favorite color? lots&lt;br /&gt;30. When is the last time you laughed? four&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you cried? Friday&lt;br /&gt;Any one that wants to try, go ahead. Its pretty fun to have to think about some of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-6386768150129871008?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6386768150129871008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6386768150129871008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6386768150129871008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6386768150129871008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/1-word-survey.html' title='1 Word Survey'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6847524440023436552</id><published>2008-09-04T13:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T13:18:05.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One determined girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SMBBm-mtlvI/AAAAAAAAA2w/RzhKHQnuOlw/s1600-h/Brittyn+eating+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242262104155461362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SMBBm-mtlvI/AAAAAAAAA2w/RzhKHQnuOlw/s320/Brittyn+eating+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brittyn is really starting to get an attitude when you dont let her have her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SMBBbZm96sI/AAAAAAAAA2o/pDzgLFtwuSY/s1600-h/Brittyn+eating+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242261905245858498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SMBBbZm96sI/AAAAAAAAA2o/pDzgLFtwuSY/s320/Brittyn+eating+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cole opened this applesauce for him and she litteraly threw a fit on the floor. He tried to {share} with her and she was not having that. It made her even madder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SMBBPwjTOkI/AAAAAAAAA2g/1tKX0zOjNBY/s1600-h/Brittyn+eating+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242261705246063170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SMBBPwjTOkI/AAAAAAAAA2g/1tKX0zOjNBY/s320/Brittyn+eating+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as soon as he gave in to her and let her have it all to herself she was fine. Talk about one spoiled and determined girl to get her way.&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/7956990181529777873-6847524440023436552?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6847524440023436552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6847524440023436552' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6847524440023436552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6847524440023436552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-determined-girl.html' title='One determined girl.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SMBBm-mtlvI/AAAAAAAAA2w/RzhKHQnuOlw/s72-c/Brittyn+eating+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5457359143102787667</id><published>2008-08-17T21:28:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T21:42:29.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matts wedding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj7SkXhCGI/AAAAAAAAA18/4V790z6zz_8/s1600-h/Traci+family+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235710863236728930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj7SkXhCGI/AAAAAAAAA18/4V790z6zz_8/s320/Traci+family+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          My sweet little family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj7LfCjerI/AAAAAAAAA10/FFd-qjB3D0w/s1600-h/Traci+and+Hubby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235710741547547314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj7LfCjerI/AAAAAAAAA10/FFd-qjB3D0w/s320/Traci+and+Hubby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              My sweet husband and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj7CcHtt8I/AAAAAAAAA1s/LIc31RlhmcE/s1600-h/Ring+around+the+rosies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235710586145060802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj7CcHtt8I/AAAAAAAAA1s/LIc31RlhmcE/s320/Ring+around+the+rosies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              How precious is this. I loved this captured moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj61qvoIcI/AAAAAAAAA1k/vKKphJX9DoM/s1600-h/Traci+Kids+One.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235710366732263874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj61qvoIcI/AAAAAAAAA1k/vKKphJX9DoM/s320/Traci+Kids+One.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 All my hooligans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj6sL7w8KI/AAAAAAAAA1c/_Gce0tonToI/s1600-h/Tracis+Baby+Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235710203842850978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj6sL7w8KI/AAAAAAAAA1c/_Gce0tonToI/s320/Tracis+Baby+Girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                  My sweet little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brittyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Here are a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;FEW&lt;/span&gt; pictures from my brothers wedding. We had  my awesome cousin come and take them for us. She was so disappointed in them, and I absolutely&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; LOVED&lt;/span&gt; them. When you come to take picture in a yard that is gorgeous and you end up taking them on the covered patio because it rains all night long, what can you expect. I thought she did an awesome job &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;considering&lt;/span&gt; the circumstances we were under.  I cant wait to have her do some more family photos for me. Thank you for all your time and effort on our behalf to help make such a crazy night turn out to be so good. (*Thanks Babe*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-5457359143102787667?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5457359143102787667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5457359143102787667' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5457359143102787667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5457359143102787667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/matts-wedding.html' title='Matts wedding.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj7SkXhCGI/AAAAAAAAA18/4V790z6zz_8/s72-c/Traci+family+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-686504182108135249</id><published>2008-08-17T21:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T21:26:45.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations and Welcome to the Family.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj5eZOh-PI/AAAAAAAAA1U/eyiqjPkKLKk/s1600-h/Matt+and+wife+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235708867381426418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj5eZOh-PI/AAAAAAAAA1U/eyiqjPkKLKk/s320/Matt+and+wife+smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj4-QxvGqI/AAAAAAAAA1M/IMdpS-REfT4/s1600-h/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235708315357354658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj4-QxvGqI/AAAAAAAAA1M/IMdpS-REfT4/s320/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just wanted to congratulate my little brother. I am so excited for him and Brittney. I hope you will always be as happy as you are now. You two look so cute together. Welcome to the family Brittney. We love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-686504182108135249?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/686504182108135249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=686504182108135249' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/686504182108135249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/686504182108135249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/congratulations-and-welcome-to-family.html' title='Congratulations and Welcome to the Family.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKj5eZOh-PI/AAAAAAAAA1U/eyiqjPkKLKk/s72-c/Matt+and+wife+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2146791281734595776</id><published>2008-08-17T19:51:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T20:07:53.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To SCHOOL!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjmB7b8PTI/AAAAAAAAA00/hT21ikhoKvQ/s1600-h/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235687487627345202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjmB7b8PTI/AAAAAAAAA00/hT21ikhoKvQ/s320/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cant hardly believe that it is time once again to send our kids off to school. Mason, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jayda&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt; and Garret learning the new walking route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjlzG_cz3I/AAAAAAAAA0s/we40PgAcNBQ/s1600-h/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235687233031032690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjlzG_cz3I/AAAAAAAAA0s/we40PgAcNBQ/s320/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 gone and 2 to go! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hurray&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjllttaa6I/AAAAAAAAA0k/6ae_8dPSaZA/s1600-h/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235687002906192802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjllttaa6I/AAAAAAAAA0k/6ae_8dPSaZA/s320/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kindergartners&lt;/span&gt;. They look so small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjlVu6TMqI/AAAAAAAAA0c/NV9LpQnXa98/s1600-h/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235686728350773922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjlVu6TMqI/AAAAAAAAA0c/NV9LpQnXa98/s320/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was ready to go bright and early. This wont last very long. Pretty soon we will have complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjlJFvjYqI/AAAAAAAAA0U/7QZYj3V_pes/s1600-h/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235686511141413538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjlJFvjYqI/AAAAAAAAA0U/7QZYj3V_pes/s320/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjk8a88xFI/AAAAAAAAA0M/KrPWtm_jOnQ/s1600-h/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235686293496448082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjk8a88xFI/AAAAAAAAA0M/KrPWtm_jOnQ/s320/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjkvCq3MpI/AAAAAAAAA0E/6Ix3sKKC4ps/s1600-h/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235686063639835282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjkvCq3MpI/AAAAAAAAA0E/6Ix3sKKC4ps/s320/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited for my kids to start another year of School. They all have wonderful teachers and I know they will grow to love them. As for me I will enjoy my two little ones at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2146791281734595776?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2146791281734595776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2146791281734595776' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2146791281734595776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2146791281734595776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back To SCHOOL!!!!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SKjmB7b8PTI/AAAAAAAAA00/hT21ikhoKvQ/s72-c/matt+wedding+and+1st+day+of+school+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3724176069502995112</id><published>2008-08-08T22:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T22:57:29.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the winner is.....Joshua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJ0ws5naP7I/AAAAAAAAAz8/J4g7fba9wZs/s1600-h/joshuaallen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232391890012880818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJ0ws5naP7I/AAAAAAAAAz8/J4g7fba9wZs/s320/joshuaallen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I cant believe another year is done. It seems like it goes so fast. I was kinda surprised that Josh won but I did like him. I personally thought that Katee would win. After they let her go I have to say I was really excited for both Josh and Twitch. I would not have been able to vote for just one. I like them both.  I am going to go to see them on tour in Oct. and I can't wait.  So until then I will have to find me another show to watch untill American Idol comes back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-3724176069502995112?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3724176069502995112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3724176069502995112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3724176069502995112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3724176069502995112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-winner-isjoshua.html' title='And the winner is.....Joshua'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJ0ws5naP7I/AAAAAAAAAz8/J4g7fba9wZs/s72-c/joshuaallen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8677814590281881283</id><published>2008-08-03T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T10:59:52.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158298076090&amp;amp;site=widget-ba.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158298076090&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/p1/504403158298076090/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158298076090&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/p2/504403158298076090/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=504403158298076090&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/p4/504403158298076090/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7956990181529777873-8677814590281881283?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8677814590281881283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8677814590281881283' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8677814590281881283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8677814590281881283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/family-vacation.html' title='Family Vacation'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6174455039749542835</id><published>2008-08-03T09:55:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T10:12:31.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXlJMMHz1I/AAAAAAAAAzg/1hXOQEZ42as/s1600-h/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230338488314351442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXlJMMHz1I/AAAAAAAAAzg/1hXOQEZ42as/s320/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready for the parade to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXk3U8oBhI/AAAAAAAAAzY/mEbcdBxQwmY/s1600-h/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230338181427627538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXk3U8oBhI/AAAAAAAAAzY/mEbcdBxQwmY/s320/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittyn getting her own candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXkiAmEJlI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/5vz5JSzoZoQ/s1600-h/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230337815187039826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXkiAmEJlI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/5vz5JSzoZoQ/s320/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting for more to be thrown her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXkObt5cqI/AAAAAAAAAzI/V_lYOgmlLdE/s1600-h/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230337478870266530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXkObt5cqI/AAAAAAAAAzI/V_lYOgmlLdE/s320/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they come. Easton even had to wear his cleats so he could run extra fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXj92lK2yI/AAAAAAAAAzA/lkWC1-lxtZc/s1600-h/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230337194023639842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXj92lK2yI/AAAAAAAAAzA/lkWC1-lxtZc/s320/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cory , Danielle, Grandma, and Gary all relaxing during the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXjs9ZhhHI/AAAAAAAAAy4/OwwoWzmkuuw/s1600-h/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230336903796065394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXjs9ZhhHI/AAAAAAAAAy4/OwwoWzmkuuw/s320/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garett, would rather hang out with Grandpa and Uncle Gary then be with the kids. We all had a good time eating and enjoyed  visiting with everyone. Mom made an awesome breakfast as usual. Thanks mom for all your time you put in to make this such a fun tradition every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-6174455039749542835?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6174455039749542835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6174455039749542835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6174455039749542835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6174455039749542835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/24th-celebration.html' title='24th Celebration'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SJXlJMMHz1I/AAAAAAAAAzg/1hXOQEZ42as/s72-c/family+vacation+and+24th+celebration+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-426949313276145620</id><published>2008-07-17T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T10:43:40.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet little stinkers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH-EzGMwVzI/AAAAAAAAAyE/_tywheTuNNM/s1600-h/collage10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH-EzGMwVzI/AAAAAAAAAyE/_tywheTuNNM/s400/collage10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We were actually ready for church early so we decided to go out and play with the camera and see what we could come up with. Some day I would love to get more into photography, but as for now I will just pretend.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-426949313276145620?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/426949313276145620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=426949313276145620' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/426949313276145620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/426949313276145620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-sweet-little-stinkers.html' title='My sweet little stinkers.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH-EzGMwVzI/AAAAAAAAAyE/_tywheTuNNM/s72-c/collage10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-7280815933134948094</id><published>2008-07-17T09:47:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T10:09:28.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping and the 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH97Hpd3heI/AAAAAAAAAxM/LzTXSo0Fwdk/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224029464093492706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH97Hpd3heI/AAAAAAAAAxM/LzTXSo0Fwdk/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mason,Jordyn, Brittny and Chase showing off our own Sparklers in woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH96vS2uyXI/AAAAAAAAAxE/FkXj8MTChzU/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224029045706901874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH96vS2uyXI/AAAAAAAAAxE/FkXj8MTChzU/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone had to come up with their own design with their glow sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH96ZmU-PLI/AAAAAAAAAw8/mmm0eEXMxGs/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224028672976895154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH96ZmU-PLI/AAAAAAAAAw8/mmm0eEXMxGs/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what it looked like in the dark with out a flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH96E7kktsI/AAAAAAAAAw0/U0bJX-ut7XU/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224028317902223042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH96E7kktsI/AAAAAAAAAw0/U0bJX-ut7XU/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throwing the glow sticks in the air and having our own fireworks in the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH95udnQvtI/AAAAAAAAAws/Bt6S3yJL-XU/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224027931903311570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH95udnQvtI/AAAAAAAAAws/Bt6S3yJL-XU/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittny, Tobi and I getting a picture together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH95Sg4Pg3I/AAAAAAAAAwk/UfKjP1-KIH8/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224027451743503218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH95Sg4Pg3I/AAAAAAAAAwk/UfKjP1-KIH8/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved this picture with the three of them waiting for someone to come back with the four wheelers and give them a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH947kYfwOI/AAAAAAAAAwc/uKCY5-vVaiI/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224027057547100386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH947kYfwOI/AAAAAAAAAwc/uKCY5-vVaiI/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittyns favorite place to be was in the wood pile. She played forever there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH94elU2nyI/AAAAAAAAAwU/-FTMZ6y4aHM/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224026559584050978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH94elU2nyI/AAAAAAAAAwU/-FTMZ6y4aHM/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easton and Cooper sitting in the big chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH94F8oACWI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_C3AHeQVYWk/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224026136341645666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH94F8oACWI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_C3AHeQVYWk/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn,Garett, and Chase being cheesy for the picture. We had a good time in the mountains. The weather was so perfect. And the company was even better. Thanks Tobi, and Brittny for coming and making our 4th of July so memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-7280815933134948094?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7280815933134948094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=7280815933134948094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7280815933134948094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7280815933134948094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/camping-and-4th-of-july.html' title='Camping and the 4th of July'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH97Hpd3heI/AAAAAAAAAxM/LzTXSo0Fwdk/s72-c/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6381124128748404778</id><published>2008-07-17T09:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T10:54:40.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH-HTKeHgII/AAAAAAAAAyk/IRCRFmFbZkA/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224042856071004290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH-HTKeHgII/AAAAAAAAAyk/IRCRFmFbZkA/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH-G7IVLTBI/AAAAAAAAAyc/R-vqbFzgPYA/s1600-h/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224042443179772946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH-G7IVLTBI/AAAAAAAAAyc/R-vqbFzgPYA/s320/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH92JQd8l4I/AAAAAAAAAwE/Px8gGQmPSRc/s1600-h/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH92JQd8l4I/AAAAAAAAAwE/Px8gGQmPSRc/s400/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had our Brimhall family reunion at the Owens pond this year in ShowLow. We had such a good time. My Grandma always outdoes herself. We had canoeing races, marshmellow fights, fishing contest, pinatas, food, frog catching, swinging, swiming, food, talent show, four wheeler rides, visiting, and some more food. We always have a wonderful time. Thank you everyone for putting this together for us. We love you. (We could not decide if Michael really won the fishing contest because he used his bow instead of a fishing pole. Oh well what ever works, right.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7956990181529777873-6381124128748404778?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6381124128748404778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6381124128748404778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6381124128748404778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6381124128748404778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_4832.html' title='Family Reunions'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SH-HTKeHgII/AAAAAAAAAyk/IRCRFmFbZkA/s72-c/Brimhall+reunion+and+4th+of+july+camping+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8393044399644925410</id><published>2008-07-11T11:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T12:09:31.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG: 8 Facts, 8 Friends</title><content type='html'>TAG: 8 random facts about me:1. I love to see how much I can get accomplished in one day! 2. I love any holiday that means spending time with my family. 3. I hate confrontations with anyone, especially when I am not wrong!!! 4. I dont like to go into my kids room and see things all over the floor, I am constantly picking it up. 5. I was a pitcher in high school.  6. I love to rearange my house once a month if not more. 7. I like to try and remember as many b-days as I can, even if I have to use a calendar.  8. I like to collect the Disney movies....Although I have been slacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I will tag Traci,Hallie,Lindy,Jolynn, Rayna, Lindsay, Misty and Randa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-8393044399644925410?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8393044399644925410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8393044399644925410' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8393044399644925410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8393044399644925410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/tag-8-facts-8-friends.html' title='TAG: 8 Facts, 8 Friends'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6347410052771428643</id><published>2008-06-16T16:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T16:21:24.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brittyn finally had surgery!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-46.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158296408390&amp;amp;site=widget-46.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158296408390&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-46.slide.com/p1/504403158296408390/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158296408390&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-46.slide.com/p2/504403158296408390/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158296408390&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-46.slide.com/p4/504403158296408390/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about a scary week. I was a little nervous letting her go but ,I knew she was in good hands. She did really well and came to fast. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; had any problems with her yet :)  (Except holding still so she does not split it open) I think things are going to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; easier for her from here on out. What would we do with out modern medicine. It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; what they can do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-6347410052771428643?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6347410052771428643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6347410052771428643' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6347410052771428643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6347410052771428643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/check-out-my-slide-show_16.html' title='Brittyn finally had surgery!!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8425376481977610251</id><published>2008-06-08T00:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T00:07:08.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is 1!! Yikes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-40.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158295826240&amp;amp;site=widget-40.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158295826240&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-40.slide.com/p1/504403158295826240/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158295826240&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-40.slide.com/p2/504403158295826240/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158295826240&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-40.slide.com/p4/504403158295826240/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my baby is already one. It makes me so sad. I love every new step in their little lives , but don't care to much for the fits already. Brittyn is so much fun. We love her so much. This is a quick slide show of her first year. Happy Birthday Brittyn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-8425376481977610251?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8425376481977610251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8425376481977610251' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8425376481977610251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8425376481977610251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='My baby is 1!! Yikes.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-9214124692807927067</id><published>2008-06-05T08:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T08:07:51.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpy BiRthDay LeAnn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEgAuRalfhI/AAAAAAAAAtU/5rK0tO7DJZs/s1600-h/leann1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208413764002872850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEgAuRalfhI/AAAAAAAAAtU/5rK0tO7DJZs/s200/leann1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday LeAnn, we love you and wanted you to know that we were thinking of you. I hope you have a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEgAeZJizYI/AAAAAAAAAtM/7M-0jcBXnbU/s1600-h/leann2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208413491200970114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEgAeZJizYI/AAAAAAAAAtM/7M-0jcBXnbU/s200/leann2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEgALELDt_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/qDauMZXhlHw/s1600-h/06-05-2008+08;00;06AM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208413159152662514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEgALELDt_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/qDauMZXhlHw/s320/06-05-2008+08%3B00%3B06AM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being such a good person to us and being there through every thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are proud to have you as our sister, aunt and friend. Happy Birthday. We love you.&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/7956990181529777873-9214124692807927067?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9214124692807927067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=9214124692807927067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9214124692807927067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9214124692807927067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-leann.html' title='HaPpy BiRthDay LeAnn'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEgAuRalfhI/AAAAAAAAAtU/5rK0tO7DJZs/s72-c/leann1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-7610249242710613444</id><published>2008-06-05T07:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T07:50:18.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEf46IP_EJI/AAAAAAAAAs8/RYjYx-6ADWo/s1600-h/julie+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208405171607900306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEf46IP_EJI/AAAAAAAAAs8/RYjYx-6ADWo/s320/julie+bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty woman, walking down the hall, pretty woman, the kind I like to know. She has a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;heart &lt;/span&gt;thats pure of&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; gold&lt;/span&gt;, and likes to help when you have a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;. Pretty woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you have a happy birthday. We love and miss you so much. I appriciate all the things you have done for me in my life. You are truly an inspiration. Sorry this song could not go on as long as the one you made up for me. Im not good at coming up with things like that. Happy Birthday anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-7610249242710613444?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7610249242710613444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=7610249242710613444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7610249242710613444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7610249242710613444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEf46IP_EJI/AAAAAAAAAs8/RYjYx-6ADWo/s72-c/julie+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-7043022185540414493</id><published>2008-06-04T12:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T12:26:10.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping on the Tramp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEbrAFrUWuI/AAAAAAAAAs0/hTqvcVVO56Y/s1600-h/sleeping+on+tramp+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208108405856951010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEbrAFrUWuI/AAAAAAAAAs0/hTqvcVVO56Y/s320/sleeping+on+tramp+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEbqQmUkkhI/AAAAAAAAAss/1yYlMVur_Jg/s1600-h/sleeping+on+tramp+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208107589986193938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEbqQmUkkhI/AAAAAAAAAss/1yYlMVur_Jg/s320/sleeping+on+tramp+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids have been wanting to sleep outside on the tramp for a couple of weeks now. I kept telling them no because it was still to cold and they would freeze. Well needless to say they won and I gave in and let them. When I went out to check them at 6:00 a.m. before I left to go clean Larson Waste, the sleeping bags were all damp and there was frost on the pillows. Every one of them had there heads covered and in fetal position. You can see the frost on the black pillow. They are crazy. So when I got home I asked them if they were cold and they all said no. I guess they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; take after there dad. I would have froze and came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-7043022185540414493?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7043022185540414493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=7043022185540414493' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7043022185540414493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/7043022185540414493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/sleeping-on-tramp.html' title='Sleeping on the Tramp.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SEbrAFrUWuI/AAAAAAAAAs0/hTqvcVVO56Y/s72-c/sleeping+on+tramp+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-8100232975169122531</id><published>2008-05-24T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T22:28:12.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Macy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDj4kAD69OI/AAAAAAAAAro/LWmyBKJ9k7s/s1600-h/Macy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204182666802033890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDj4kAD69OI/AAAAAAAAAro/LWmyBKJ9k7s/s320/Macy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to tell Macy Congratulations. You are such a fun loving person and I can't believe you are already graduated. We love you and wish you the best. Congrats!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-8100232975169122531?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8100232975169122531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=8100232975169122531' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8100232975169122531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/8100232975169122531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/congratulations-macy.html' title='Congratulations Macy.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDj4kAD69OI/AAAAAAAAAro/LWmyBKJ9k7s/s72-c/Macy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-533128652677789117</id><published>2008-05-24T22:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T22:23:24.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A SurPrisE at The DoOr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDj2vgD69NI/AAAAAAAAArg/TgI-pbl0Xjs/s1600-h/flower+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204180665347273938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDj2vgD69NI/AAAAAAAAArg/TgI-pbl0Xjs/s320/flower+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O.K. so I get a knock on my door the other day. I get up to get it and I can't see any one through the window so I instantly knew it was my Nephew Garret. He rings the door bell all the time and hides. To my surprise, as I open the door, this is what I find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDj2bgD69MI/AAAAAAAAArY/aCytTBOH-b8/s1600-h/flower+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204180321749890242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDj2bgD69MI/AAAAAAAAArY/aCytTBOH-b8/s320/flower+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This has to be one of the cutest things I have ever seen. He brought this over for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt;. He was so proud of himself that he picked this flower and put in water for her. I have to say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt; was pretty protective of it until it finally shriveled up and died. Thank you Garret for being such a good cousin to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt;. We love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-533128652677789117?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/533128652677789117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=533128652677789117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/533128652677789117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/533128652677789117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/surprise-at-door.html' title='A SurPrisE at The DoOr.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDj2vgD69NI/AAAAAAAAArg/TgI-pbl0Xjs/s72-c/flower+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2203554503288225143</id><published>2008-05-20T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:49:26.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bag Tagged!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDL_Z1BblFI/AAAAAAAAArM/QtJN--PVLm8/s1600-h/DSCF2328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202501338761237586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDL_Z1BblFI/AAAAAAAAArM/QtJN--PVLm8/s320/DSCF2328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDL_ElBblEI/AAAAAAAAArE/WeEDxH7hjVY/s1600-h/DSCF2330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202500973689017410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDL_ElBblEI/AAAAAAAAArE/WeEDxH7hjVY/s320/DSCF2330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me along with my bag have been tagged by Hallie. I have never seen one of these done. It will be interesting to see what everyone might have in there bag.  I could not decide which one of my many bags to choose. I love purses and I always have a new one. So each one of them has a little bit of something in them.  This one just has your basic wallet, lotions, lip glosses, fingernail stuff, paint swatches, coupons, mints, a candy bar and even a diaper. &lt;br /&gt;I will tag Teresa, Lindsey, Brittny, and Jolynn. Dont be shy girls. Show us what youve got.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2203554503288225143?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2203554503288225143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2203554503288225143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2203554503288225143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2203554503288225143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/bag-tagged.html' title='Bag Tagged!!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SDL_Z1BblFI/AAAAAAAAArM/QtJN--PVLm8/s72-c/DSCF2328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-1339203294504649587</id><published>2008-05-20T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:23:14.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAGGED by Jolynn.</title><content type='html'>5 ThInGs oN My LiSt tO dO tOdAy!&lt;br /&gt;Go to Madi's track and field, get my INR checked, take Jordyn in for kindergarten testing, practice my major league girls,get ready to go to the valley for Brittyns Dr. appt.&lt;br /&gt;5 SnAcKS i lOvE!&lt;br /&gt;Fruit and Veggies, Chocolate, ice cream,granola bars , anything homemade(cookies, fresh bread)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tHiNgS I wOuLd Do If I sUdDeNlY bEcAmE A BiLlIoNaIrE!&lt;br /&gt;Build me a new house, buy Cole and I a new vehicle, travel the world, buy a houseboat and a slot at Lake Powell, pay off all my debt and then of course take care of everyone else!&lt;br /&gt;5 PlAcEs i'vE lIvEd!&lt;br /&gt;Snowflake , ShowLow, Gilbert,and Mesa, only 4!&lt;br /&gt;5 JoBs i'Ve Had!&lt;br /&gt;Arby's, FNF constuction as a flagger, Farmers Insurance, White Mountain Eye Center, Pretty Party Place.&lt;br /&gt;5 ThInGs pEoPlE DoN't KnOw AbOuT mE&lt;br /&gt;When I cook I have to put everything back as I use it, I love to be at the lake,camping and being outdoors, I love going with Cole buggling and spot lighting, If I see something new I like to buy them so I can try it.  I love lip gloss . I know Im pretty boring.&lt;br /&gt;5 PeOpLe I TaG&lt;br /&gt;Teresa, Lindy, Hallie, Traci, T.J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-1339203294504649587?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1339203294504649587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=1339203294504649587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1339203294504649587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1339203294504649587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/tagged-5-things.html' title='TAGGED by Jolynn.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-693882083830076269</id><published>2008-05-14T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:04:37.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Craziness at the Butlers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SCr_ZVBblAI/AAAAAAAAAqk/uO_Dl9NJSO8/s1600-h/Brittyn+hives+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200249530357617666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="157" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SCr_ZVBblAI/AAAAAAAAAqk/uO_Dl9NJSO8/s200/Brittyn+hives+004.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SCr2LVBbk_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/3ZF8BhEhGig/s1600-h/Brittyn+hives+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200239394234799090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SCr2LVBbk_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/3ZF8BhEhGig/s320/Brittyn+hives+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have not written or updated for awhile, and I decided I should let you know how the last couple weeks have been. Two weeks ago on Monday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brittyn's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hygroma&lt;/span&gt; came back. So needless to say we spent a lot of time in the Dr.s office. We took her down to see the Specialists in Scottsdale to see what he thought and what I should do when it comes back again. He wanted to have her get another CT scan once all the infection was gone so he could see exactly where the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hygroma&lt;/span&gt; is starting. Once he sees the results from that then he will wants to try to do surgery and take it out some time this summer. Yeah!!! (I think) I'm a little bit worried because it can be a pretty scary surgery. But- I really like the Dr. and I totally trust him. I think I would rather have it gone than worrying about it every three months. We had her on 3 antibiotics and she was not liking that. About the 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day she broke out into hives every where. They were so bad and they would not go away for about 2 days. Once I got rid of the hives she decided to start throwing everything up that she would eat or drink. So now I think she has that viral infection that everyone is getting. We are on our 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day with that, and can't wait for her to quit. My poor baby has such a weak immune system right now. I know there will be light at the end of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tunnel&lt;/span&gt; and everything is going to be o.k. I always tell myself that things could be a lot worse. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; grateful that I only have these to deal with. I posted one picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Brittyn&lt;/span&gt; and her hives. I will let you know how the CT scan and possibly surgery goes. I hope every one has a good day. &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/7956990181529777873-693882083830076269?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/693882083830076269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=693882083830076269' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/693882083830076269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/693882083830076269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/craziness-at-butlers.html' title='Craziness at the Butlers'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SCr_ZVBblAI/AAAAAAAAAqk/uO_Dl9NJSO8/s72-c/Brittyn+hives+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-6491615932139547075</id><published>2008-05-02T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T10:15:08.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easton was tagged!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was tagged and we are to write 7 facts about him. Here are just a few that I came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtg8gUgr4I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/hte8dK4tnTc/s1600-h/camping2+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195853187686379394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtg8gUgr4I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/hte8dK4tnTc/s200/camping2+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; has the cutest little Smile and Fun Personality. ( Most of the time.) He is definitely all boy and is in the terrible 3's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtgfQUgr3I/AAAAAAAAAqI/uwAusrM073U/s1600-h/cookies.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195852685175205746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtgfQUgr3I/AAAAAAAAAqI/uwAusrM073U/s200/cookies.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; would rather eat Cookies, chips, candy or any other kind or junk food he can find. He hates to eat any thing good for him. I guess he kinda takes after me. Although I really like food too. Maybe some day he will start to eat better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtf0gUgr0I/AAAAAAAAApw/gkYwEiPCqBs/s1600-h/candy.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195851950735798082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 63px" height="63" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtf0gUgr0I/AAAAAAAAApw/gkYwEiPCqBs/s200/candy.gif" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtfuAUgrzI/AAAAAAAAApo/NBfNm-ZxOK4/s1600-h/easton+sneaking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195851839066648370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtfuAUgrzI/AAAAAAAAApo/NBfNm-ZxOK4/s200/easton+sneaking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Easton's&lt;/span&gt; most famous thing to do is sneak out the back gate or the garage door when I am not looking and go over to Tobi's to see Cooper. He loves Cooper and thinks he needs to be over there 24/7. We now have every door locked and bolted so he can't get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtfSwUgryI/AAAAAAAAApg/yyHX35VkoAc/s1600-h/camping2+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195851370915213090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtfSwUgryI/AAAAAAAAApg/yyHX35VkoAc/s200/camping2+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to go camping and be outside with his cousins. He loves to be on the four wheeler, in the water, dirt, fire, or what ever else he can think of. Any thing outside or getting dirty is right up his alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBteQgUgrxI/AAAAAAAAApY/Geo8HcYk9sQ/s1600-h/linuslookalike+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195850232748879634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBteQgUgrxI/AAAAAAAAApY/Geo8HcYk9sQ/s200/linuslookalike+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His very most prized &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;possession&lt;/span&gt; is his blue blanket and his thumb. Heaven forbid if we leave the house with out it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtdowUgrwI/AAAAAAAAApQ/gnvml6TOM2g/s1600-h/Easton+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195849549849079554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtdowUgrwI/AAAAAAAAApQ/gnvml6TOM2g/s200/Easton+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; thinks he is Spider Mad. He absolutely loves him and knows every part of every movie. It is amazing what he knows and can tell you when we watch the movies with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtc_AUgrvI/AAAAAAAAApI/ORRRv5oP6Sk/s1600-h/DSC_0343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195848832589541106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtc_AUgrvI/AAAAAAAAApI/ORRRv5oP6Sk/s200/DSC_0343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; has been throwing the ball up in the air (or what ever is nearby) since he was a year and a half and hitting it. He would be bored so he would go out and pitch to himself. He loves baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has been so much fun. He is a special little boy. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what we would do with out him. We now will tag &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jayda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Christian, Emily, and Chase.&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/7956990181529777873-6491615932139547075?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6491615932139547075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=6491615932139547075' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6491615932139547075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/6491615932139547075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/easton-was-tagged.html' title='Easton was tagged!!!'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SBtg8gUgr4I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/hte8dK4tnTc/s72-c/camping2+097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-2912996063738265710</id><published>2008-05-02T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T10:39:24.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw this on my cousins blog and thought it would be fun to try it. Here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3684750790572976572"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lindseyloveslife.blogspot.com/2008/04/kind-of-fun.html"&gt;Kind Of Fun...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My rock star name (first pet and current car): Sierra Suburban&lt;br /&gt;2. My gangsta name (favorite ice cream flavor and favorite cookie): Chocolate Oatmeal Raisin&lt;br /&gt;3. My "fly girl" name (first initial of first name and first 3 letters of last name):T-But&lt;br /&gt;4. My detective name (favorite color and favorite animal): Pink Bear&lt;br /&gt;5. My soap opera name (middle name and city where you were born): Lynn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ShowLow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My Star Wars name (first 3 letters of your last name and first 2 letters of your first name): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Buttr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My superhero name (2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; favorite color and favorite drink with "The" in front): The Red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nascar&lt;/span&gt; name (first names of your grandfathers): Royal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Verl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. My lounge singer name (name of your favorite perfume/cologne and your favorite candy): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ciara&lt;/span&gt; Cinnamon Bear&lt;br /&gt;10. My witness-protection name (mother's and father's middle names): Wayne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Brimhall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And for Cole:&lt;br /&gt;1. My rock star name (first pet and current car): Inky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Duramax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My gangsta name (favorite ice cream flavor and favorite cookie): Mint Oatmeal Raisin&lt;br /&gt;3. My "fly boy" name (first initial of first name and first 3 letters of last name):C-But&lt;br /&gt;4. My detective name (favorite color and favorite animal): Green Mule Deer&lt;br /&gt;5. My soap opera name (middle name and city where you were born): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ardell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ShowLow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My Star Wars name (first 3 letters of your last name and first 2 letters of your first name): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Butco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My superhero name (2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; favorite color and favorite drink with "The" in front): The Blue Dr. Pepper&lt;br /&gt;8. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Nascar&lt;/span&gt; name (first names of your grandfathers): Julius Floyd&lt;br /&gt;9. My lounge singer name (name of your favorite perfume/cologne and your favorite candy): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;SantaFe&lt;/span&gt; M&amp;amp;M&lt;br /&gt;10. My witness-protection name (mother's and father's middle names): Nellie Wade&lt;br /&gt;These &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; quite as unique as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Lindsey's&lt;/span&gt; but it was fun anyway. Try it if you have a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-2912996063738265710?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2912996063738265710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=2912996063738265710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2912996063738265710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/2912996063738265710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-saw-this-on-my-cousins-blog-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-3435921472546527670</id><published>2008-04-10T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:26:37.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not only an Artist but a Barber too.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R_4vmI92gaI/AAAAAAAAAow/oOLz5i0xuZE/s1600-h/Easton+hair+cut+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187636153065832866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R_4vmI92gaI/AAAAAAAAAow/oOLz5i0xuZE/s320/Easton+hair+cut+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;COMPLETLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cut it to the scalp. I used the 1/8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; inch cutters. He had it so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;SHORT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;this was the only thing that would make it look some what&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NORMAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R_4vF492gZI/AAAAAAAAAoo/YO2gJT1XVts/s1600-h/Easton+hair+cut+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187635599015051666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R_4vF492gZI/AAAAAAAAAoo/YO2gJT1XVts/s320/Easton+hair+cut+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He tried to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;FIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it himself after he cut it. (So no one would notice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R_4uv492gYI/AAAAAAAAAog/awo4SqiPb8U/s1600-h/Easton+hair+cut+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187635221057929602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R_4uv492gYI/AAAAAAAAAog/awo4SqiPb8U/s320/Easton+hair+cut+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It might be interesting to see what he&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GROWS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up to really be in &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He will have experience with&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; EVERYTHING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; imaginable. Boys- what am I going to do with him.  How many &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PICTURES &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;can you take instead of getting mad.  Im just glad it was'nt one of my &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIRLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/7956990181529777873-3435921472546527670?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3435921472546527670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=3435921472546527670' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3435921472546527670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/3435921472546527670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/not-only-artist-but-barber-too.html' title='Not only an Artist but a Barber too.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R_4vmI92gaI/AAAAAAAAAow/oOLz5i0xuZE/s72-c/Easton+hair+cut+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-9212171151554447063</id><published>2008-03-31T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T11:46:58.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping in the Desert.</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-0f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158293860111&amp;amp;site=widget-0f.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158293860111&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0f.slide.com/p1/504403158293860111/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158293860111&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0f.slide.com/p2/504403158293860111/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year we go with all the Butlers to the Desert to go camping. The weather was perfect and we all had so much fun. We rode down to the Salt River and let the kids play in the water. It was really cold but they did not care. Every day was full of activities. We ate, visited, played cards, rode 4 wheelers, hit balls, colored,ate, played in the creek, went to Salt River, hiked, played washers, roasted marshmellows, fished, skipped rocks, and ate some more. Thanks everyone for such a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-9212171151554447063?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9212171151554447063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=9212171151554447063' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9212171151554447063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/9212171151554447063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/check-out-my-slide-show_3935.html' title='Camping in the Desert.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5966465728906294792</id><published>2008-03-25T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T22:05:57.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPPy BirThDay To YoU, HapPy biRThdAy tO yOu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R-nXaaeXtdI/AAAAAAAAAoU/io_44ziP2s0/s1600-h/Easter+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181909695049741778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R-nXaaeXtdI/AAAAAAAAAoU/io_44ziP2s0/s320/Easter+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just wanted to tell you happy Birthday. I hope you have a good day. We love you so much. Here are some of the things that remind me of you.&lt;br /&gt;B- &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;R- &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Responsible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I- &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Independent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;T- &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Talented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;T- &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Tolerant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;N- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Not afraid to say what you think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Y- &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You are who you are and I love that&lt;br /&gt;about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Im so glad your my sister. Thank you for being such a good example to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-5966465728906294792?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5966465728906294792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5966465728906294792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5966465728906294792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5966465728906294792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-to-you-happy-birthday-to.html' title='HaPPy BirThDay To YoU, HapPy biRThdAy tO yOu.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R-nXaaeXtdI/AAAAAAAAAoU/io_44ziP2s0/s72-c/Easter+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-4316059979292773391</id><published>2008-03-25T21:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T21:51:54.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter with the Butlers</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-bb.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158293803195&amp;amp;site=widget-bb.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158293803195&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bb.slide.com/p1/504403158293803195/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158293803195&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bb.slide.com/p2/504403158293803195/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-4316059979292773391?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4316059979292773391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=4316059979292773391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4316059979292773391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4316059979292773391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Easter with the Butlers'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5916973081225560683</id><published>2008-03-23T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T07:18:17.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPPy BirThDaY To yOu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R-ZlCaeXtaI/AAAAAAAAAn0/EMkw-1UWSak/s1600-h/dylan+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180939513477182882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R-ZlCaeXtaI/AAAAAAAAAn0/EMkw-1UWSak/s320/dylan+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; Dylan&lt;/span&gt;. I hope you have a good day. You are such a fun boy. You are a good kid. I dont know what we would do with out you. You make life fun and exciting. We&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; you.&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/7956990181529777873-5916973081225560683?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5916973081225560683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5916973081225560683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5916973081225560683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5916973081225560683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='HaPPy BirThDaY To yOu.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R-ZlCaeXtaI/AAAAAAAAAn0/EMkw-1UWSak/s72-c/dylan+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-4740765208832855461</id><published>2008-03-15T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T08:17:31.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ArtiSt FoR HirE???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9vn5TFnGMI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/C3YRf9_98bc/s1600-h/artist+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177987168154884290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9vn5TFnGMI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/C3YRf9_98bc/s200/artist+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a new little &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Artist &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for any one who might need one. He could do any thing you ask. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177986983471290546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9vnujFnGLI/AAAAAAAAAnI/hNjB6fvfyx0/s200/artist+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9vngTFnGKI/AAAAAAAAAnA/XArOxRRNO-g/s1600-h/artist+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177986738658154658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9vngTFnGKI/AAAAAAAAAnA/XArOxRRNO-g/s200/artist+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9vnUjFnGJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/3U8fUpRAfnY/s1600-h/artist+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177986536794691730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9vnUjFnGJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/3U8fUpRAfnY/s200/artist+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even Beds and Bedspreads. If you are interested just give me a call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-4740765208832855461?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4740765208832855461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=4740765208832855461' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4740765208832855461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4740765208832855461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/artist-for-hire.html' title='ArtiSt FoR HirE???'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9vn5TFnGMI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/C3YRf9_98bc/s72-c/artist+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-5795318795686899887</id><published>2008-03-12T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T13:36:11.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day with good weather.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g-AzFnGII/AAAAAAAAAmw/h4Up_WC0CLU/s1600-h/g&amp;amp;j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176955955097049218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g-AzFnGII/AAAAAAAAAmw/h4Up_WC0CLU/s200/g%26j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g9pDFnGHI/AAAAAAAAAmo/nmIGarHaIrk/s1600-h/toe,trampandswing+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176955547075156082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g9pDFnGHI/AAAAAAAAAmo/nmIGarHaIrk/s200/toe,trampandswing+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g9TjFnGGI/AAAAAAAAAmg/r5ShnZTc6Uc/s1600-h/toe,trampandswing+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176955177707968610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g9TjFnGGI/AAAAAAAAAmg/r5ShnZTc6Uc/s200/toe,trampandswing+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g85zFnGFI/AAAAAAAAAmY/HxpOyKqzmKs/s1600-h/toe,trampandswing+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176954735326337106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g85zFnGFI/AAAAAAAAAmY/HxpOyKqzmKs/s200/toe,trampandswing+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been so pretty here that I am taking advantage of making the kids play outside. Easton keeps asking me if we can get the swimming pool out and I have to tell him its not warm enough and he lets me know that it is.  Tomorrow is supposed to be really windy so I guess we better enjoy it while we can.&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/7956990181529777873-5795318795686899887?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5795318795686899887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=5795318795686899887' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5795318795686899887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/5795318795686899887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-with-good-weather.html' title='A day with good weather.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g-AzFnGII/AAAAAAAAAmw/h4Up_WC0CLU/s72-c/g%26j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-1265425753984066369</id><published>2008-03-12T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T13:26:09.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clumsy little me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g5kDFnGDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ZnVWj5MNxTE/s1600-h/toe,trampandswing+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176951063129298994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g5kDFnGDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ZnVWj5MNxTE/s200/toe,trampandswing+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g55zFnGEI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xAJxMx67xCg/s1600-h/toe,trampandswing+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176951436791453762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g55zFnGEI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xAJxMx67xCg/s200/toe,trampandswing+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O.k. so I am the clumsiest person theres is. I was coming in from visiting my grandma, holding my baby and the kids did not put their scooters up and needless to say I did not see them and tripped over them and jammed my toe, fell on my knee and then to the ground. I was trying really hard not to drop my baby or hit her head. I was not a very happy camper. But-- believe it or not I did not even say one bad word. Good for me!:) When we got in the house Easton came to me and said "Mom, that was'nt my scooter, that was Jordyn's". I guess he thought he better hurry and let me know so he would not be in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g55zFnGEI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xAJxMx67xCg/s1600-h/toe,trampandswing+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/7956990181529777873-1265425753984066369?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1265425753984066369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=1265425753984066369' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1265425753984066369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/1265425753984066369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/clumsy-little-me.html' title='Clumsy little me.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9g5kDFnGDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ZnVWj5MNxTE/s72-c/toe,trampandswing+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-4923823655328949889</id><published>2008-03-08T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T17:19:36.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Which do you prepare first?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9MrtjFnGCI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZNzWmecB_l4/s1600-h/talk+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175528458291714082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9MrtjFnGCI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZNzWmecB_l4/s320/talk+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9MrVTFnGBI/AAAAAAAAAl4/sOn3VqurcL4/s1600-h/talk+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175528041679886354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9MrVTFnGBI/AAAAAAAAAl4/sOn3VqurcL4/s320/talk+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Which do you prepare first? Do you prepare your talk for Sacrament meeting first because you know that everyone will be listening instead of just 12 class members or do you prepare the lesson that you have to teach to the 16 and 17 year olds, so you can act like you know what you are talking about and dont look like a fool. I got everyones talk done about &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;12:15 a.m&lt;/span&gt;. and then decided to read through my lesson. Talk about dragging a little. Thats o.k. because I have learned so much from studying and preparing everything. I guess thats what you get when &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you procrastinate a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9Mq3TFnGAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/71xKZ32zF-Q/s1600-h/talk+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175527526283810818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9Mq3TFnGAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/71xKZ32zF-Q/s320/talk+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/7956990181529777873-4923823655328949889?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4923823655328949889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=4923823655328949889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4923823655328949889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/4923823655328949889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/which-do-you-prepare-first.html' title='Which do you prepare first?'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/R9MrtjFnGCI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZNzWmecB_l4/s72-c/talk+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956990181529777873.post-176411176754169822</id><published>2008-03-02T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T11:23:56.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brittyn wants to blow bubbles too.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a7704d4a435f6398" 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://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7704d4a435f6398%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330276168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D530E824ED8CF49DBD731B5791B7B657CD6F69246.7C64844D238190D910001A203F4F2FE030B038F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7704d4a435f6398%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2kMTSGersF6hPrH99TOJhK3lk0k&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://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7704d4a435f6398%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330276168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D530E824ED8CF49DBD731B5791B7B657CD6F69246.7C64844D238190D910001A203F4F2FE030B038F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7704d4a435f6398%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2kMTSGersF6hPrH99TOJhK3lk0k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;I couldnt help but put this on here. It was so funny watching her try to blow her own bubbles and then try to pop the girls' and put it in her mouth. For some reason you cant hear her spitting, I don't know what I did wrong.  Oh well , I guess your going to have to use your  imagination.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956990181529777873-176411176754169822?l=tlbfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a7704d4a435f6398&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/176411176754169822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7956990181529777873&amp;postID=176411176754169822' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/176411176754169822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7956990181529777873/posts/default/176411176754169822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tlbfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/brittyn-wants-to-blow-bubbles-too.html' title='Brittyn wants to blow bubbles too.'/><author><name>Traci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17348024026303933915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERmsCuPsYWQ/SM6DuhDdirI/AAAAAAAABJA/KRozPvIg8Ao/S220/haircut+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
