<?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-5910284073898816832</id><updated>2012-01-04T13:09:38.665-07:00</updated><category term='hobbies'/><category term='Young Women'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='breathe'/><category term='Olympics'/><category term='dad'/><category term='me'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='disney'/><category term='election'/><category term='scrapbook'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='books'/><category term='Curtis'/><category term='noah-isms'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='creative Thursday'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='boys'/><category term='goals'/><category term='tag'/><category term='families are forever'/><category term='school'/><category term='bloggity blog'/><category term='noah'/><category term='service'/><category term='hair'/><category term='mission'/><category term='deep thoughts'/><category term='life'/><category term='home'/><category term='cool stuff'/><category term='summer'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='Lucy'/><category term='church'/><category term='baby'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='food'/><category term='family'/><category term='family time'/><category term='woty'/><category term='Sam'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='football'/><category term='yummioso'/><category term='changes'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>My Sweet Life in Sugarhouse</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-7570941762914888093</id><published>2010-12-14T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T13:28:43.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the most wonderful time of the year!</title><content type='html'>So the song goes...and I tend to agree! We are so excited to spend our first Christmas in our new home. We are happily preparing for Christmas festivities. Tree, CHECK! Lights on the house, CHECK! Christmas shopping done, ALMOST! Christmas cards, WHAT? Oh shoot! I forgot about Christmas cards! My intention was to get Christmas cards done early this year, like around Thanksgiving, so that I could send our new address to friends and family. Something I've learned about my good intentions: most of them are just that, intentions. Maybe when I grow up I'll be organized enough to make and send Christmas cards at the end of November. Until then, &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-photo-cards"&gt;Shutterfly&lt;/a&gt; to the rescue! I just tried to order some photo gifts from a different site and they sent me an email saying it takes 8-10 business days just to process the order so basically, forget it if you want them for Christmas! Shutterfly only takes 2-3 business days plus a short shipping time! &lt;br /&gt;Have you seen their cute stuff? They have literally hundreds of card designs to choose from. Chances are, you won't send out the same card that your best friend did! I had a hard time deciding on our cards thanks to cute designs like &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/cards-stationery/merry-blossoms-christmas-card?sortType=1&amp;amp;storeNode=93496"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/cards-stationery/pine-cone-toile-christmas-card-5x7-flat?sortType=1&amp;storeNode=93496"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; oh, and can't forget &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/cards-stationery/initially-chic-green-christmas-card-5x7-flat?fg=128&amp;amp;sortType=1&amp;amp;storeNode=93496"&gt;this one!&lt;/a&gt; I think I'll save the one I chose to be a surprise for those receiving them. You wanna know what else is cool? For an additional fee, Shutterfly will even address and mail your cards for you! &lt;br /&gt;They also have great photo gifts. I've always wanted to make one of these personalized &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars/wall-calendars"&gt;calendars&lt;/a&gt;. Wouldn't it be fun to make one of those to match the decor in your mom's house? (or your house ;)). &lt;br /&gt;So, I know this totally sounds like a commercial for Shutterfly. I guess it is. I believe on giving credit where credit is due. When a company offers a great product, gives free shipping on orders over $50, and has options galore, I need to share it with others! Thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/store/index.jsp"&gt;Shutterfly&lt;/a&gt;, for saving my Christmas cards this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-7570941762914888093?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/7570941762914888093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=7570941762914888093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7570941762914888093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7570941762914888093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s the most wonderful time of the year!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-628560006789485976</id><published>2010-09-30T10:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T10:50:19.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;WE'RE MOVING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/TKS_elNOQJI/AAAAAAAABbM/Efl38R5F9H4/s1600/DSCN1857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/TKS_elNOQJI/AAAAAAAABbM/Efl38R5F9H4/s320/DSCN1857.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-628560006789485976?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/628560006789485976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=628560006789485976&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/628560006789485976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/628560006789485976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/09/were-moving.html' title=''/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/TKS_elNOQJI/AAAAAAAABbM/Efl38R5F9H4/s72-c/DSCN1857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2296726028237002054</id><published>2010-07-18T19:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T19:33:53.419-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Living in Limbo</title><content type='html'>...and I'm not talking about "how low can you go" (although I've had some pretty low days the last few months!). &lt;br /&gt;Since we got the news that the sale of our house fell through, I've had a hard time finding where I fit in. One of the first things Sam and I decided was to start attending our new ward. Today was our fourth Sunday there. We all are enjoying the new relationships we are making. The boys have attended Cub Scouts and are going to start school there on the 26th! Even though we are doing all these things in our new neighborhood, and people are so nice and sympathetic towards our situation, I still don't feel like I completely belong since I don't physically live there. It is a hard place to be in because I don't feel like I belong in the old neighborhood, either! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have not had very much traffic through our house. We have been doing Open Houses every Saturday and have had very little success with them. Tomorrow we drop the price another $15,000! We have been fasting, praying, begging, pleading for it to sell. Hopefully the price drop will do the trick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, we have been trying to have a little summer fun. Since the boys go to year-round school, summer break is much shorter this year and I feel like we wasted so much time those first few weeks! We have been swimming, boating, playing at the park, spending fun days with friends and grandparents, went to This is the Place for a fun (hot!) free day, went to a Peter Pan play, and other adventures. We are looking forward to this last week when our Pett family will all gather for a retirement Luau for my mom! Then we are heading to Park City for the weekend. School starts and then camp-out with the Preslar family that weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful my kids are pretty easy-going and don't mind all the car time as we go back and forth to the new neighborhood. It's just going to get worse when school starts! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there's our update. It is a crazy life and I don't like crazy. But, I am trying to look through the craziness to find joy in the every day moments! It's easy to find those moments with my 3 cute kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2296726028237002054?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2296726028237002054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2296726028237002054&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2296726028237002054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2296726028237002054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/07/living-in-limbo.html' title='Living in Limbo'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-9007866444709551724</id><published>2010-06-09T11:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T11:20:08.238-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday we said goodbye to Wells Ward. It was hard. I love that old, historic, beautiful building, the spiritual&amp;nbsp;moments I have had there and&amp;nbsp;the people&amp;nbsp;I have met there&amp;nbsp;who have touched my life.&amp;nbsp;I came home exhausted from the emotional and physical toll saying goodbye took on me. Also relieved that I wouldn't have to do that again for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;This Friday, June 11th was supposed to be our moving date. Unfortunately, on Monday, June 7th, we found out that the buyers of our house backed out. So, instead of finishing the packing of our house, I'm back in staging/cleaning-to-show-it mode. I'm sad, heartbroken, angry, numb. I understand people can change their minds but seriously, 4 days before we are supposed to close? It's just not right. &lt;br /&gt;The day we found out I cried. A lot. Yesterday I was kind of numb. Today I'm just downright angry.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be in this place again. Selling a house is not fun. You never know when you are going to get the call to leave the house and you feel like you are living in limbo. I thought we were done with that and thank goodness we were! I could almost feel the new hardwood and carpeted floors beneath my feet and feel the cooled central air. I was done, ready to move on. But now, back to square one. I don't know how to act or feel or what to do. I refuse to say goodbye again. I can't do it. So, in the meantime I guess we just pray that we will have a new buyer quickly. And we pray for the strength to continue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-9007866444709551724?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/9007866444709551724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=9007866444709551724&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9007866444709551724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9007866444709551724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/06/broken-heart.html' title='Broken Heart'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6659161450781122391</id><published>2010-05-07T11:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:09:39.049-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>This is making me smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zFgwZGscWiU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zFgwZGscWiU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6659161450781122391?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6659161450781122391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6659161450781122391&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6659161450781122391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6659161450781122391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-making-me-smile.html' title='This is making me smile'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5815563629783100800</id><published>2010-04-12T17:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T17:14:02.218-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Featuring: Manya Girls Accessories</title><content type='html'>When my daughter was born, my sweet sis-in-law, Marina, made a darling little bracelet for Lucy. It was so cute on her tiny, chubby wrist. Last&amp;nbsp;Spring I made a dress for my niece and sent it to her and a week or so later we received another darling bracelet for Lucy as a thank you. So last year when 7 women in my ward were pregnant at the same time with their first babies, and they all happened to be girls, I asked Marina to stock me up with these dainty bracelets so I would have them for shower gifts. Of course, everyone loved them and couldn't wait to put them on their tiny girl's wrist.&lt;br /&gt;Marina recently opened&amp;nbsp;an&amp;nbsp;online store called &lt;a href="http://www.manya-accessories.com/"&gt;Manya girls accessories&lt;/a&gt; where she sells these little gems. She has 3 different lines, all reasonably priced. AND she offers free shipping! &lt;br /&gt;I just placed another order today and thought I needed to share the love. Go check her out! And check out her darling model, my little niece!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-5815563629783100800?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5815563629783100800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5815563629783100800&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5815563629783100800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5815563629783100800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/04/featuring-manya-girls-accessories.html' title='Featuring: Manya Girls Accessories'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-4549007306213095324</id><published>2010-04-05T14:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T17:48:13.648-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Out with the OLD, in with the NEW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pIxt1LiiI/AAAAAAAABUk/Q5uoXWh9ajg/s1600/DSCN1706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pIxt1LiiI/AAAAAAAABUk/Q5uoXWh9ajg/s320/DSCN1706.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We have been doing a lot of spring cleaning around here and things are looking nice and fresh. We are getting ready to get out of the old and into the new!For over a year now, I have been wanting to move. I have felt very strongly about it and thought of little else. Sam has wanted too, as well, but knew how much work there was to do&amp;nbsp;before we could sell our house. Sam has been working so hard to get things fixed up and finished and I have been painting until my hand resembles a claw. At the beginning of February, I was looking at the MLS (a weekly, if not daily occurrence) and saw some brand new houses in Daybreak (South Jordan) that I thought were worth taking a look at. Sam and I had looked at new and existing homes in several different communities and just not found exactly what we wanted.&amp;nbsp;So we went to Holmes Homes and checked out several of their floorplans.&amp;nbsp;After 3 visits to the builder in 4 days, I was ready to sign the papers but Sam needed a little more time. After praying about it that day, he knew we were making the right decision and we signed the contract that week! &lt;/div&gt;Our new house will be done around the beginning of June and it has been fun to check on the progress each week.&amp;nbsp;Our current home is on the market and in the first week, we had 8 showings so we hope that keeps up and that we will get an offer soon! So, if you know anyone in the market for a cute bungalow in Sugarhouse, send them our way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pI5K0YcQI/AAAAAAAABUs/Cp0OZIF4Fao/s1600/DSCN1699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pI5K0YcQI/AAAAAAAABUs/Cp0OZIF4Fao/s320/DSCN1699.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-4549007306213095324?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/4549007306213095324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=4549007306213095324&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4549007306213095324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4549007306213095324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/04/out-with-old-in-with-new.html' title='Out with the OLD, in with the NEW!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pIxt1LiiI/AAAAAAAABUk/Q5uoXWh9ajg/s72-c/DSCN1706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2605879791747090927</id><published>2010-04-05T14:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:14:41.993-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah'/><title type='text'>8 is Great!</title><content type='html'>The other day I found Noah looking at his baby scrapbook and thought "Oh my little Noah baby...where have the last 8 years gone? When did that chubby little toddler turn into this tall young man?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Last week we celebrated Noah's&amp;nbsp;8th birthday. Friday we had an Indiana Jones party with his friends and Sam rigged up a cool obstacle course in the basement while I planned a treasure hunt. I also used my cake-decorating "skills" (NOT!) and made an Indiana Jones cake. I have to admit, every birthday cake I have made since Curtis turned one has been pretty much a disaster. My skills are so non-existent that Sam usually takes over and makes the cake look presentable. But this year, I had an idea in my head and for once was actually able to execute it! It's far from professional but Noah loved it and thought it was so creative. And isn't that what its all about?&lt;/div&gt;Here are a couple of pictures from the party:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pCQ91P8WI/AAAAAAAABUE/HFaNxzaRA24/s1600/DSCN1678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pCQ91P8WI/AAAAAAAABUE/HFaNxzaRA24/s320/DSCN1678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Swinging across the pit of doom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pCZW-O4cI/AAAAAAAABUM/UFVEzecp8aw/s1600/DSCN1685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pCZW-O4cI/AAAAAAAABUM/UFVEzecp8aw/s320/DSCN1685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The kingdom of the crystal skull with lego Indiana running away from the cake/cookie boulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pCiQuXm6I/AAAAAAAABUU/ZtorOR6eyws/s1600/DSCN1682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pCiQuXm6I/AAAAAAAABUU/ZtorOR6eyws/s320/DSCN1682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Noah with his good friend, Charlie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;On a personal note, Noah is such a wonderful kid. He is a joy to be around. It was tough getting him into this world but all 26 hours of labor were completely worth it. I would do it again if I had to! We are so grateful that Noah is part of our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;8 things I love about Noah:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pDAXpRpKI/AAAAAAAABUc/7ofbvaqYTaY/s1600/Lucy071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pDAXpRpKI/AAAAAAAABUc/7ofbvaqYTaY/s320/Lucy071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1. He strives to be obedient and help others choose the right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;2. He is a wonderful big brother and little brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;3. He is a great helper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;4. He has the cutest freckles smattered across his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;5. He is funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;6. He is thoughtful and cares about other people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;7. He is excited to be baptized in a few weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;8. He is very creative and loves to express himself artistically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Noah, I love you and am so grateful you are mine! I love you more than everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Love, Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2605879791747090927?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2605879791747090927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2605879791747090927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2605879791747090927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2605879791747090927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/04/8-is-great.html' title='8 is Great!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S7pCQ91P8WI/AAAAAAAABUE/HFaNxzaRA24/s72-c/DSCN1678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6166636220016349199</id><published>2010-02-22T18:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T18:19:00.497-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah'/><title type='text'>Cute kids</title><content type='html'>Noah is becoming a pro at quick wit. His teacher relayed this exchange to me: While talking about Charles Lindbergh (?) in class, Noah's friend Charlie said "Hey, I built an airplane?"&amp;nbsp;Without hesitation,&amp;nbsp;Noah replied&amp;nbsp;"So, I built the ark."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy is becoming quite particular in her clothing options. Most days she wants to wear a skirt-totally fine, I love little girls in skirts and they are quick and easy to make! The problem is, like most women, the first outfit is not the best outfit. I will get her dressed and 15 minutes later she will walk out of her room wearing something else, usually a skirt that is inside out with a shirt that doesn't match at all. I've decided to just roll with it. So, next time you see Lucy and she looks like a ragamuffin, just remember, she is a budding fashionista and asserting her independence!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6166636220016349199?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6166636220016349199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6166636220016349199&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6166636220016349199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6166636220016349199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/02/cute-kids.html' title='Cute kids'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-687039969017232195</id><published>2010-02-01T10:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T11:13:52.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis'/><title type='text'>A decade</title><content type='html'>Do you remember what you were doing a decade ago? The thoughts and feelings you were having? Even who you spent the day with or what you ate? No? Well, I remember everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, at this time on February 1st, 2000, I was realizing that I was going to become a mother that very day. I was experiencing contractions, getting stronger and closer together and it finally hit me--Today I will meet the little soul that will make me a mom. And, at 5:17 pm we welcomed little Curtis Taft Preslar into our loving arms and family. I never imagined 10 years ago that I would someday actually have a 10 year old. Did anyone else feel that way? But, that's what happens after your baby is around for 10 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 10 years have been full of love, happiness, fun, frustration, anxiety, smiles and tears as we have navigated parenthood. It has been a challenge, but an even bigger blessing. Curtis is such a cute, goofy, sensitive, talented, sweet kid and I am so glad he is mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S2cOk8OfNiI/AAAAAAAABQg/Q_VKiVIbwN8/s1600-h/Lucy018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S2cOk8OfNiI/AAAAAAAABQg/Q_VKiVIbwN8/s320/Lucy018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;10 for 10 about Curtis:&lt;br /&gt;1. He is a Lego building maniac. &lt;br /&gt;2. He loves his brother and sister so much!&lt;br /&gt;3. He still loves trains, just like his dad.&lt;br /&gt;4. He loves Cub Scouts and will receive his Bear award this week!&lt;br /&gt;5. He loves to read.&lt;br /&gt;6. He is a great helper.&lt;br /&gt;7. He loves his family-immediate and extended, and idolizes cousin Taylor&lt;br /&gt;8. He loves animals and is so happy to have a cat. (much to my dismay)&lt;br /&gt;9. He loves spending time with friends but will also play happily by himself for hours.&lt;br /&gt;10. He is very loyal. He's got your back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Big Boy! For now and forever, my baby you'll be. I love you, Curtis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ps. don't freak about the cub scout background. This week is the Blue &amp;amp; Gold banquet where we will celebrate 75 years of Cub Scouts, Curtis will receive his Bear and move on to Webelos and Noah will be introduced as a new Wolf.&amp;nbsp; And since Sam and I are Bear leaders, it's kind of a big deal around here! So, in honor of that, the first FEMALE who can tell me what a Webelo is, will win a prize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-687039969017232195?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/687039969017232195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=687039969017232195&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/687039969017232195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/687039969017232195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/02/decade.html' title='A decade'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S2cOk8OfNiI/AAAAAAAABQg/Q_VKiVIbwN8/s72-c/Lucy018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5176885250544064188</id><published>2010-01-14T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T15:09:46.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Holiday Updates</title><content type='html'>I'm not really in blogging mode but I was tired of having that last post up from over a month ago! So, I just went through my photos from the holidays and pulled out a few favorites.&lt;br /&gt;We went ice skating with my family on Christmas Eve. Even little Lucy got in a pair of skates! She had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-Js5L7XxI/AAAAAAAABPI/9FKktGKGgCk/s1600-h/DSCN1408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-Js5L7XxI/AAAAAAAABPI/9FKktGKGgCk/s320/DSCN1408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Noah didn't stop skating for a second. He is really getting the hang of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-Ks-tV-mI/AAAAAAAABPo/ubXIVfcFMc8/s1600-h/DSCN1416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-Ks-tV-mI/AAAAAAAABPo/ubXIVfcFMc8/s320/DSCN1416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Curtis was happy that Santa remembered to bring Agent C a new collar for Christmas. He loves that cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-KPlc6UJI/AAAAAAAABPY/IP1sMX1UAFY/s1600-h/DSCN1439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-KPlc6UJI/AAAAAAAABPY/IP1sMX1UAFY/s320/DSCN1439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My cousin Tina came home from serving 9 months in Afghanistan. We were all able to go to the airport on New Year's Eve and welcome her home. It was so exciting to see her reunited with her two children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-NA6lBozI/AAAAAAAABPw/g8bCz0sgoss/s1600-h/DSCN1488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-NA6lBozI/AAAAAAAABPw/g8bCz0sgoss/s320/DSCN1488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-NQvZGA-I/AAAAAAAABP4/M-0b73n4jO8/s1600-h/DSCN1496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-NQvZGA-I/AAAAAAAABP4/M-0b73n4jO8/s320/DSCN1496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so glad she is home safe and sound and so proud of her for serving our country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have a video to share but for some reason I can not get it to load on blogger...I'll try again later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-5176885250544064188?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5176885250544064188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5176885250544064188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5176885250544064188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5176885250544064188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2010/01/holiday-updates.html' title='Holiday Updates'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/S0-Js5L7XxI/AAAAAAAABPI/9FKktGKGgCk/s72-c/DSCN1408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2856130972587550009</id><published>2009-12-11T13:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T14:08:10.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Bah Humbug...</title><content type='html'>I love Christmas. I love the reason that we celebrate. That billions of people come together on this one day to recognize/worship the birth of our Savior. I love giving thoughtful gifts. I love the excitement that Christmas Eve brings. I love seeing my children's faces light up with anticipation. I love Christmas jammies. I love the magic of Santa. I love bundling up in the cold. I love Christmas music. I love Christmas cookies. I love making Christmas cards and receiving Christmas cards. I love spending time with family and celebrating our love for each other. I love the smells of Christmas. I love the light displays. I love Christmas. Really, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I just can not seem to find my Christmas mojo. Here it is the 11th of December and I have purchased one (ONE!) gift. I'm not sure what to even get for my kids! I don't get excited when I hear Christmas music on the radio. I just put together our Advent boxes this week and so far, we have only done one thing from the boxes. I ORDERED Christmas cards....unheard of! Sam and the boys are going to get a tree in a few minutes and I'm staying home with Lucy (who has been sick this week). I told Sam I didn't even care what the tree looks like.  &lt;br /&gt;What is wrong with me? Any suggestions to help me find the Christmas Spirit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2856130972587550009?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2856130972587550009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2856130972587550009&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2856130972587550009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2856130972587550009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/12/bah-humbug.html' title='Bah Humbug...'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6315153396954847370</id><published>2009-12-02T20:03:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:38:03.679-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My Baby's 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SxcsR6YU-VI/AAAAAAAABJw/UaSqqoM2npU/s1600-h/DSCN1280.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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SxcsR6YU-VI/AAAAAAAABJw/UaSqqoM2npU/s400/DSCN1280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410842163549632850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thanksgiving Day, my baby girl turned two! Where did the last two years go? If anyone finds them, let me know! How quickly Lucy went from this tiny sweet bundle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sxcr1LSRszI/AAAAAAAABJo/eAAwBeKkLiY/s1600-h/Lucy001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sxcr1LSRszI/AAAAAAAABJo/eAAwBeKkLiY/s400/Lucy001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410841669871448882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to this toddler with sass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sxcq4HvFa_I/AAAAAAAABJg/oArIh_5VamE/s1600-h/Lucy043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410840620946516978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sxcq4HvFa_I/AAAAAAAABJg/oArIh_5VamE/s400/Lucy043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our little Lucy so much. She brings so much spunk and joy into our lives. She is affectionate and tough. She loves dolls and balls (and she's got an arm!). She loves kisses and fist bumps. She is super silly but can turn on the tears in a second. She is a girl who knows what she wants and how to get it! She's got several people wrapped around her tiniest finger. She is the light of our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet friend and photographer &lt;a href="http://heathergeorgephotography.com"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; met us at Gardner Village for a fun photo shoot the week before Lucy's birthday. Heather gave me over 100 images (she is fabulous!)so it was hard to choose but here are a few of my favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SxcwK16n52I/AAAAAAAABJ4/tPeMUaYlAm4/s1600-h/Lucy003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SxcwK16n52I/AAAAAAAABJ4/tPeMUaYlAm4/s400/Lucy003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410846440138729314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sxcw6QFPeGI/AAAAAAAABKI/Lw1GzWu3IoM/s1600-h/Lucy023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sxcw6QFPeGI/AAAAAAAABKI/Lw1GzWu3IoM/s400/Lucy023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410847254616438882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sxcw50tqsiI/AAAAAAAABKA/TQqs5mviFcA/s1600-h/Lucy011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sxcw50tqsiI/AAAAAAAABKA/TQqs5mviFcA/s400/Lucy011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410847247269802530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SxcyGJblgzI/AAAAAAAABKY/9Sq2MZCaE5o/s1600-h/Lucy056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SxcyGJblgzI/AAAAAAAABKY/9Sq2MZCaE5o/s400/Lucy056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410848558501167922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Lucy and my mom share a birthday, I asked Mom to come get a few pics with Lucy. Here's my favorite of the Birthday Girls. Aren't they beautiful?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SxcxjKgXc9I/AAAAAAAABKQ/t1CQLFxaD8k/s1600-h/Lucy052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SxcxjKgXc9I/AAAAAAAABKQ/t1CQLFxaD8k/s400/Lucy052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410847957494232018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Lucy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6315153396954847370?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6315153396954847370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6315153396954847370&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6315153396954847370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6315153396954847370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-babys-2.html' title='My Baby&apos;s 2!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SxcsR6YU-VI/AAAAAAAABJw/UaSqqoM2npU/s72-c/DSCN1280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-597753201981444130</id><published>2009-11-09T23:54:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T00:06:06.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah'/><title type='text'>Primary Program</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was our Primary Program in Church. The theme was "Our Eternal Family". It was a very enjoyable meeting and the boys both did a great job. My mom asked Noah before what he his part was in the program. He promptly replied "Classified". He just was not willing to give any spoilers! Curtis was asked to talk on his baptism. He wrote his part himself. He said "I was really nervous because I was afraid my dad would mess up." He also said some really sweet things but I can't remember because I was laughing too hard at that sentence! Sam and I were asked to speak for a few minutes about how family prayer has strengthened our family. Lucy decided to join us and yanked the microphone towards her every few seconds and uttered a "yah yah yah" into it and then chuckled to herself. I was glad for her comic relief as I was able to get through my part without crying (a curse of mine, for certain). Lucy also decided to make a dash out of Sam's arms towards the stand during the closing prayer and (observed from my one eye while trying to show some semblance of reverence)did her best to elude the grabbing hands of the Primary presidency. She managed to get a little dance in next to the podium before the "amen". My thoughts of putting a child gate on the end of the pew have resurfaced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-597753201981444130?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/597753201981444130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=597753201981444130&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/597753201981444130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/597753201981444130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/11/primary-program.html' title='Primary Program'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-1812745029816502761</id><published>2009-10-13T10:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T10:39:32.185-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah-isms'/><title type='text'>Sacrilege</title><content type='html'>Sunday during Sacrament meeting was rough. Sam was home very sick so I was left to do the battle of the squirmy, tired toddler by myself. I spent most of the time trying to get Lucy to quiet down in the foyer but did have a few moments on the pew.&lt;br /&gt;During one of those rare moments, right after the sacrament water had gone through our row, Noah leaned over and said "I wish they had chicken for the body." What? "You know, chicken instead of bread. That would taste much better." I'll admit, I did the church bench shake for a few minutes. I know it's a little sacrilegious, but the kid has a point, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-1812745029816502761?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/1812745029816502761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=1812745029816502761&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1812745029816502761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1812745029816502761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/10/sacrilege.html' title='Sacrilege'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-3912150075001995382</id><published>2009-09-21T13:25:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:18:35.270-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>The latest</title><content type='html'>This morning, Sam put Lucy down for a nap. A few minutes later I heard her pounding on something. It was really loud so I asked Sam if he had closed her door. Of course he had so I went to her room and she was pounding on her door! That little stinker figured out how to climb out of her crib! Dangit! I guess it's time for a big girl bed. &lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, we realized we had a leak in our water main. Fortunately, we didn't have a flood in the basement or sink holes in the yard, just water running continuously through our pipes. We got some bids for replacing the pipe then realized if we rented a mini excavator and dug it up ourselves, we could save over $1000! So Sam worked tirelessly Friday and Saturday getting it dug up. He and the kids all thought the mini excavator was a blast. 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Whoever. Go see it. You will not be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the first time I have seen a movie, made from a book, where the movie is better than the book. Like 100 times better. I went to see it with my mom and we both loved it. We cried and laughed so hard that we cried. I basically had tears running down my face the entire movie. I really wish it would have just been a movie about Julia Child because it was such a sweet story and, let me tell ya, that Meryl Streep knows how to act. She WAS Julia Child. And Stanley Tucci, oh what a sweetheart. Really. Seriously.  Can you tell I loved this movie? I will be buying the DVD. However, I will not be mastering the art of French cooking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8910509498926871636?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8910509498926871636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8910509498926871636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8910509498926871636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8910509498926871636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/09/movie-review.html' title='Movie Review'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp7BSv8G9UI/AAAAAAAABCM/f2LDe1XMQBo/s72-c/Julia+Child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5649478689837061310</id><published>2009-09-01T13:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:57:43.846-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobbies'/><title type='text'>Baby shower goodness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp17azsLo4I/AAAAAAAABCE/MPXQdSgenng/s1600-h/DSCN1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp17azsLo4I/AAAAAAAABCE/MPXQdSgenng/s400/DSCN1084.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376589230632575874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I love reading crafty blogs. I am amazed by the cute things people create. I have been known to create some cute stuff but I don't usually come up with stuff on my own. So, I love that people share all the fun stuff that they make so I can copy them! Now, it's my turn to share some of my cute stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I hosted a baby shower for a friend of mine. I decided I wanted to try my hand at cupcakes. Now, I've made cupcakes before but always just slapped some frosting on the top. But I wanted these cupcakes to be really pretty. So I borrowed some cake decorating tips from my friend &lt;a href="http://billandmeganb.blogspot.com/"&gt;Megan&lt;/a&gt; and an instruction booklet and went to town. I made strawberry lemonade cupcakes with cream cheese frosting. I made three different designs and two colors of frosting:pink and light orange. Decorating them was really fun, relatively easy and they turned out so yummy. I might even go as far as saying they were &lt;a href="http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/05/yummioso.html"&gt;yummioso&lt;/a&gt; and they looked oh-so-cute! Unfortunately, most were eaten before I got a chance to take a photo of their cuteness. So, the one remaining cupcake that I hid is in the photo above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan helped me make cream cheese mints for the little favors. We did pink strawberry kiwi mints and yellow lime flavored mints. (I guess they weren't really mints since we didn't use mint but that's what they are called.) Megan has a ton of cute molds so we did baby bottles, rocking horses, baby carriages and butterflies. &lt;br /&gt;The favor boxes were these darling "sour cream containers". You know the kind, like when you go to Wendy's and order a baked potato and the sour cream is in that funky little tubey thing. I got the instructions &lt;a href="http://www.splitcoaststampers.com/resources/tutorials/sour_cream_container"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and really, they could not be any easier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I made a cute little advice book to match and had everyone write down their best baby advice for the new parents. I haven't put the whole book together yet but the cover of it is shown in the photo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shower was a success. Yummy food, fun gifts, cute favors and showered mama-to-be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-5649478689837061310?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5649478689837061310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5649478689837061310&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5649478689837061310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5649478689837061310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/09/baby-shower-goodness.html' title='Baby shower goodness'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp17azsLo4I/AAAAAAAABCE/MPXQdSgenng/s72-c/DSCN1084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5141893557739971498</id><published>2009-09-01T13:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:27:00.066-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>100th post!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my 100th post. I intended to make a big deal out of it but was so caught up in getting caught up that I didn't realize until later that I had written the 100th post! Oh well, here's to good intentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated Sam's birthday yesterday. We had a yummy dinner of pesto stuffed pork chops, twice baked potatoes and a delicious, fresh green salad. Then we topped it off with some birthday ice cream treats. Sam had asked a few weeks ago for a headlamp but I never got around to ordering it so I was left scrambling at the last minute for a meaningful gift. He has taken some really beautiful pictures lately so I browsed through our photos and found two of my favorites (one was a fave of his). I then had 8x10's printed of each of them and framed them. Although it wasn't the headlamp he was hoping for, he was touched by the thoughtful gift. He really does have an eye for photography and loves to take pictures. Maybe one day we'll be able to save up for a really good camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so grateful for Sam. He is a wonderful dad, husband and provider. We think he's pretty great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp11AjP5MGI/AAAAAAAABB8/Cis5mDxWCL4/s1600-h/DSCN0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp11AjP5MGI/AAAAAAAABB8/Cis5mDxWCL4/s400/DSCN0764.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376582182472593506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp11AAJ_boI/AAAAAAAABB0/X9x-bfov7u8/s1600-h/DSCN0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp11AAJ_boI/AAAAAAAABB0/X9x-bfov7u8/s400/DSCN0982.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376582173052595842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp10_rc-HDI/AAAAAAAABBs/_5ILzg9XYRg/s1600-h/DSCN1088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp10_rc-HDI/AAAAAAAABBs/_5ILzg9XYRg/s400/DSCN1088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376582167495056434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp10_AUK90I/AAAAAAAABBk/NV1APWWGNu4/s1600-h/DSCN1085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp10_AUK90I/AAAAAAAABBk/NV1APWWGNu4/s400/DSCN1085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376582155915425602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-5141893557739971498?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5141893557739971498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5141893557739971498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5141893557739971498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5141893557739971498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/09/100th-post.html' title='100th post!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sp11AjP5MGI/AAAAAAAABB8/Cis5mDxWCL4/s72-c/DSCN0764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-1150484006439435122</id><published>2009-08-31T14:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:33:31.184-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The long awaited first day finally came last Tuesday. The boys hopped out of bed and quickly got dressed. I made cinnamon rolls (with the help of the Dough boy) and then we took pictures and then made our way to the school. The boys were so excited to see their friends and get back into the school routine...so was I!!! The first week they had half days every day to ease the kids (and the teachers!) back in but today, oh blessed day, is the first full day! It's been nice so far...I'm actually blogging so that should tell you something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pictures from the first day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SpwzSwers7I/AAAAAAAABBc/niI5tecz1Yc/s1600-h/DSCN1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SpwzSwers7I/AAAAAAAABBc/niI5tecz1Yc/s400/DSCN1005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376228452517786546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Spwy8BB4JGI/AAAAAAAABBU/QMquf9wveug/s1600-h/DSCN1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Spwy8BB4JGI/AAAAAAAABBU/QMquf9wveug/s400/DSCN1007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376228061823378530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Spwy7iW1cCI/AAAAAAAABBM/imxUgF4N5Fk/s1600-h/DSCN1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Spwy7iW1cCI/AAAAAAAABBM/imxUgF4N5Fk/s400/DSCN1002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376228053589782562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-1150484006439435122?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/1150484006439435122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=1150484006439435122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1150484006439435122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1150484006439435122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SpwzSwers7I/AAAAAAAABBc/niI5tecz1Yc/s72-c/DSCN1005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-3963927923346524126</id><published>2009-08-31T14:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:34:43.214-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Mission Reunion</title><content type='html'>My mission president and his wife live in Canada so our mission reunions have been few and far between. I think it's been close to 10 years since our last reunion. So, when I got the notice that the Orrs would be in Utah and a reunion was being planned, I knew I had to be there. I'm so glad I did! Even though I have seen some of my companions often, there are some I have not seen in a long time. It was so fun to chat with them and rekindle our friendship. A few of us brought our mission scrapbooks and we had a great time looking through them and talking about all of our mission experiences. I loved seeing the Orrs again and feeling their love for me. Pres. Orr has such a gentle demeanor and is so funny. I loved being with them again. We didn't have a huge turnout but those that were there had a great time. I think heaven will be similar to this experience...being embraced in warmth and love by people who have shared in your special memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Spwxkd2CKvI/AAAAAAAABBE/-d2ClxQNZo0/s1600-h/DSCN0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Spwxkd2CKvI/AAAAAAAABBE/-d2ClxQNZo0/s400/DSCN0911.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376226557729843954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pres and Sis Orr with some of the Sisters of the South Africa Johannesburg Mission&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-3963927923346524126?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/3963927923346524126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=3963927923346524126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3963927923346524126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3963927923346524126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/08/mission-reunion.html' title='Mission Reunion'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Spwxkd2CKvI/AAAAAAAABBE/-d2ClxQNZo0/s72-c/DSCN0911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6240007770656022500</id><published>2009-08-31T14:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:16:48.748-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families are forever'/><title type='text'>Rick gets hitched</title><content type='html'>Sam's oldest brother, Rick, got married to a lovely woman, Tonja on the 22nd. We were able to go to their very intimate sealing in the SL Temple. It was a beautiful ceremony that reminded me how blessed I am to be sealed to Sam and my children for eternity. We are happy to welcome Tonja, McKenna and Dakota into the Preslar clan and look forward to getting to know them better. We are so excited for Rick and Tonja and know they will be so happy together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-0c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-0c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3242591731735214860&amp;site=widget-0c.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="white-space:nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3242591731735214860&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0c.slide.com/p1/3242591731735214860/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3242591731735214860&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0c.slide.com/p2/3242591731735214860/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3242591731735214860&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0c.slide.com/p4/3242591731735214860/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6240007770656022500?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6240007770656022500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6240007770656022500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6240007770656022500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6240007770656022500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/08/rick-gets-hitched.html' title='Rick gets hitched'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8808250245164163798</id><published>2009-08-31T13:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:04:12.946-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families are forever'/><title type='text'>Playing Catch-up</title><content type='html'>Lots has been going on the last month of summer. I have lots of pictures to post and stories to tell so I'll be writing a few different posts with accompanying pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up: Evans Family Reunion&lt;br /&gt;We spent a weekend in Idaho for the annual Evans Family Reunion. This Family consists of about 370 people all descended from Thomas and Jennie Evans-my dad's grandparents. The last of Thomas and Jennie's daughters, June, passed away the week before so her funeral was held the morning of the reunion. It was a beautiful service and we will miss Aunt June. We then headed to the Malad park and set up the tent and enjoyed a fun evening with cousins of the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th varieties. We got rained on really hard that night and the next morning felt more like November than August. But, the kids still had a blast and I had a great time visiting with my relatives. Sam is such a good sport; he can't keep anyone straight because there are so many people, so this year he decided he was going to remember names and who they belonged to. I quizzed him and he ended up remembering quite a few. He kind of grumbles before we go to the reunion but always ends up finding someone to have a good conversation with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-28.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-28.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3530822107886892328&amp;site=widget-28.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="white-space:nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3530822107886892328&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-28.slide.com/p1/3530822107886892328/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3530822107886892328&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-28.slide.com/p2/3530822107886892328/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3530822107886892328&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-28.slide.com/p4/3530822107886892328/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: Millcreek Cook out&lt;br /&gt;My sis in law Rachel and I decided we needed to get together since we always enjoy each other's company, live a few miles away from each other but hardly ever see each other. So, we quickly threw together a little cookout up Millcreek canyon. The weather was great, the kids were pretty good, and the food was enjoyable. The kids had fun running around, playing in the dirt and cooking hot dogs/marshmallows over the fire. Can't wait to do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-7f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-7f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3458764513848965503&amp;site=widget-7f.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="white-space:nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513848965503&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7f.slide.com/p1/3458764513848965503/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513848965503&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7f.slide.com/p2/3458764513848965503/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513848965503&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7f.slide.com/p4/3458764513848965503/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8808250245164163798?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8808250245164163798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8808250245164163798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8808250245164163798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8808250245164163798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/08/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch-up'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-4623778322010554578</id><published>2009-07-31T16:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T16:28:41.692-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Women'/><title type='text'>It's about dang time!</title><content type='html'>I really am a horrible blogger. No need to point it out. I know it is a fact. I decided to blog today because I just got back from Girls' Camp and my heart is full.&lt;br /&gt;I really do love the YW in my stake and feel so blessed for the time I have had to serve them. This may very well be the last camp I attend in this stake. It is exciting in a way thinking that my summer plans won't revolve around Camp and/or Youth Conference. But it also saddens me a bit. Why? I'll tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love&lt;em&gt; my&lt;/em&gt; girls.  I feel like a little mama hen with her chicks when I'm around them. I want them to be happy and good. I love watching them grow in the Gospel. I love seeing that first little spark of testimony when they are Beehives and watching it develop into a full-fledged fire when they are Laurels. It is incredible. I feel so blessed to have witnessed this with so many Young Women. I love talking with them and hearing their hearts' desires and discussing the temptations they face. I love talking about boys and dating with them. I love staying up late and laughing with them. I love sharing my testimony with them. I love hanging out with them. I love learning from them. I love watching them help and uplift one another. They are amazing Young Women.&lt;br /&gt;In 4 short days of Camp, I am able to do all these things. I come home exhausted but enriched, motivated to be a better example and leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why tears are blurring my vision as I type this. I will miss these girls and the bond that we share. I will miss that sacred week we lovingly refer to as "Girls' Camp".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-4623778322010554578?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/4623778322010554578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=4623778322010554578&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4623778322010554578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4623778322010554578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-about-dang-time.html' title='It&apos;s about dang time!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8958415396501621813</id><published>2009-06-23T11:27:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:59:53.061-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>For your viewing pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;EMBED style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name=flashticker type=application/x-shockwave-flash align=middle src=http://widget-ba.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3170534137690668218&amp;amp;site=widget-ba.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/EMBED&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; WIDTH: 400px"&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3170534137690668218&amp;amp;map=1" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG border=0 src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/p1/3170534137690668218/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" isMap&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3170534137690668218&amp;amp;map=2" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG border=0 src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/p2/3170534137690668218/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" isMap&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3170534137690668218&amp;amp;map=F" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG border=0 src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/p4/3170534137690668218/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" isMap&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;This video cracks me up...it was the craziest ride I have ever been on. You can hear Lucy yelling because she did not like me being on the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-af7d26f49659878" 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://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0af7d26f49659878%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331488120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A65EA5A39A2F2208F859DFC162A57A4D40B5BFD.1A7CA2DECB3354EEE97A37BA25AE66AC428B5C06%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daf7d26f49659878%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkOSCzyBrEcl3ykIVMSNDXogdxAs&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://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0af7d26f49659878%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331488120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A65EA5A39A2F2208F859DFC162A57A4D40B5BFD.1A7CA2DECB3354EEE97A37BA25AE66AC428B5C06%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daf7d26f49659878%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkOSCzyBrEcl3ykIVMSNDXogdxAs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8958415396501621813?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=af7d26f49659878&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8958415396501621813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8958415396501621813&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8958415396501621813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8958415396501621813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-your-viewing-pleasure.html' title='For your viewing pleasure'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-9027563973101546297</id><published>2009-06-22T17:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:21:38.517-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Back in Action</title><content type='html'>I really didn't intend to not blog for so long, really, I didn't. However, a series of events added up to my long hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what's been happenin':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took n 8 day trip to Vegas/San Diego and had a wonderful time. Stayed with the Youngs in Vegas and got to see our favorite Petts in San Diego. We did all we could to induce labor in Marina while we were there but little Sasha wanted to stay nice and cozy in her mama's belly for awhile longer! We went to Sea World (2x) Legoland, the SD Zoo and the beach. We enjoyed every minute we spent there and wished we could have stayed longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtis and Noah finished their 3rd and 1st grade years and both did a great job. They are looking forward to a long summer break but already miss their friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy turned the magical age of 18 months which every Mormon mother longingly looks forward to because the baby can then go to Nursery at church! Lucy loves Nursery (so do I!) and doesn't even look back when I drop her off. She's growing up so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our computer got a virus (or 12) and I couldn't even log on for a few days. Our friend Collin fixed it up like new and delivered it to us yesterday so we are back in action! Thanks, Col!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell down our porch steps and landed right on my tailbone, I couldn't sit for 2 weeks so the computer was out of the question! I was in so much pain! I finally went to the chiropractor because my back was giving me problems from trying to sit in weird positions to avoid the tailbone. After 2 visits, I was able to sit (thank goodness)just in time for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth Conference. We had YC at the U of U this last week. It was really fun and spiritual and I am exhausted! We had great speakers (John Bytheway, Brad Wilcox, just to name a few) good food, fun dance, great service project and other activities. I love it when all the planning and preparation come to fruition. It was fun but I'm glad it's over! Thanks to Mom and Dad for taking such good care of my children while I was there. They didn't even miss me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news: We received 2 new little nieces into our extended families this month. Troy and Rachel welcomed little Emma on June 3rd and David and Marina welcomed sweet Sasha on June 9th. We are excited to watch these little girls grow and get to know them! Congrats to both families!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the last month in a nutshell. I will post some pictures as soon as I get caught up on paying bills and reading the emails I missed while the computer was sick!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-9027563973101546297?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/9027563973101546297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=9027563973101546297&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9027563973101546297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9027563973101546297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-in-action.html' title='Back in Action'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5448623181553709529</id><published>2009-04-08T13:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T13:15:23.101-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummioso'/><title type='text'>Yummioso! Recipe</title><content type='html'>I threw this together in the crockpot last week and it was really yummy! I don't know what to call it, maybe you have some ideas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 chicken breasts&lt;br /&gt;1 can diced tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;1 can corn&lt;br /&gt;1 can kidney or black beans&lt;br /&gt;1 cup salsa&lt;br /&gt;taco seasoning&lt;br /&gt;1 cup water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook on low until chicken is completely cooked (mine cooks really hot even on low so it only takes about 2-3 hours). Shred chicken. We spooned it over tortilla chips and ate like a soup but I think it would also be really yummy in a flour tortilla topped with cheese and sour cream!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-5448623181553709529?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5448623181553709529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5448623181553709529&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5448623181553709529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5448623181553709529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/04/yummioso-recipe.html' title='Yummioso! Recipe'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-9200628745377682481</id><published>2009-04-08T12:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T13:00:02.298-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah-isms'/><title type='text'>Cute kids</title><content type='html'>I just had to document a few cute things my kids have said/done before I forget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday while driving home from Chuck E Cheese, Noah and his buddies were talking about their names/middle names. I told the kids that Curtis' middle name is Taft which is also my dad's and grandpa's middle names. Then I asked Noah why we gave him "Evan" as his middle name. He shook his head so I told him it was my grandma's maiden name. He said, (matter of factly) "oh, I thought it was from Heaven." (because it rhymes) Oh, sweet boy, it definitely is from heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy has been babbling up a storm lately but not a lot of words, except for "Mom!". The other day we were sitting on the couch and Sam walked up behind us. She looked up at him and said "Uh oh, Dada." and then back to her babbling. She keeps us entertained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtis had his first Pinewood Derby last week. He wanted a Ferrari so he and Sam designed it and Curtis sanded it down good. He put some cool racing stripes and numbers on it and it was ready to go. He was so excited. He actually took 3rd place out of 20+ kids. Before he even received his medal, however, he raced the car down the steps at the church and broke off a wheel. Oh well, fun while it lasted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am constantly reminded of how blessed I am to be the mother of these children. These little moments in their lives make all the hard parts so worthwhile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-9200628745377682481?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/9200628745377682481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=9200628745377682481&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9200628745377682481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9200628745377682481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/04/cute-kids.html' title='Cute kids'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6797931154455119282</id><published>2009-04-03T08:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:01:21.480-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah'/><title type='text'>Noah is 7!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SdYhP1U7bUI/AAAAAAAAA5E/ugtZKINYnug/s1600-h/IMG_7225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SdYhP1U7bUI/AAAAAAAAA5E/ugtZKINYnug/s400/IMG_7225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320476565681433922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven years ago today this cute kid made his entrance into this world! He wasn't sure he wanted to come and it took a lot of coaxing but we finally convinced him it was time to meet the family! What a fun, crazy, fast 7 years it has been! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are 7 reasons why I love him so much:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* He has got the cutest smattering of freckles framing his deep brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;* He is a smart, smart kid.&lt;br /&gt;* He is a super big brother; he absolutely adores Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;* His best friend is Curtis. His best enemy is also Curtis!&lt;br /&gt;* He is a great artist and wants "all the art kits in the world".&lt;br /&gt;* He loves to run. He ran 79 miles last year at school. He loves to tell people that is like 3 marathons!&lt;br /&gt;* He is so friendly and has no problem carrying on a conversation with any adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah is such a great addition to our family. We are so glad that he is ours!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday sweet Noah! We love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6797931154455119282?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6797931154455119282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6797931154455119282&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6797931154455119282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6797931154455119282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/04/noah-is-7.html' title='Noah is 7!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SdYhP1U7bUI/AAAAAAAAA5E/ugtZKINYnug/s72-c/IMG_7225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-891296472649863497</id><published>2009-03-11T16:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:46:08.783-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggity blog'/><title type='text'>Blog Hiatus</title><content type='html'>I've decided I'm going to take a little blog hiatus. I feel like I'm spending too much time on the computer and not enough time taking care of my house. I'll post photos occasionally but that's all for awhile. Not sure when I'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with this little cutie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sbg-uxJ-C4I/AAAAAAAAA4M/qF2_iwRF-WU/s1600-h/DSCN0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sbg-uxJ-C4I/AAAAAAAAA4M/qF2_iwRF-WU/s400/DSCN0120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312064733673556866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-891296472649863497?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/891296472649863497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=891296472649863497&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/891296472649863497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/891296472649863497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-hiatus.html' title='Blog Hiatus'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Sbg-uxJ-C4I/AAAAAAAAA4M/qF2_iwRF-WU/s72-c/DSCN0120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2957650825123161134</id><published>2009-03-06T23:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:08:01.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggity blog'/><title type='text'>Apparently...</title><content type='html'>I have 3 blog readers. Or, my give-away goodness is not enticing enough. Or, you like a good give-away but you don't want to share the love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather and Emily, you guys are gonna get something AMAZING. I don't know what it is yet, but it will be AMAZING.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2957650825123161134?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2957650825123161134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2957650825123161134&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2957650825123161134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2957650825123161134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/03/apparently.html' title='Apparently...'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8605758259662735425</id><published>2009-03-02T10:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T09:57:54.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>My first ever Give Away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SawKGVhjBpI/AAAAAAAAA3U/K2VBV11ycac/s1600-h/gifts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 117px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SawKGVhjBpI/AAAAAAAAA3U/K2VBV11ycac/s400/gifts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308629164736317074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came across this fun give-away game on 2 of my friends' blogs so I thought I'd share the love!&lt;br /&gt;Here is the deal: The first five people to comment on this post will get something made by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:&lt;br /&gt;1- I make no guarantees that you will like what I make.&lt;br /&gt;2- What I create will be just for you.&lt;br /&gt;3- It'll be done this year.&lt;br /&gt;4- You have no clue what it's going to be. It's my choice. It could be scrapbook related. Could be some kind of home decor. Who knows? I might go crazy and bake or sew or something.&lt;br /&gt;5- I reserve the right to do something extremely creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catch?  You must re-post this on your own blog and offer the same deal to 5 of your own lucky blog readers. So, the first 5 people to leave a comment telling me they are in will win a homemade gift by me! When you get your gift, be sure to post a picture on your blog! Oh, if you don't have a blog, just do it on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the games begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8605758259662735425?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8605758259662735425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8605758259662735425&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8605758259662735425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8605758259662735425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-first-ever-give-away.html' title='My first ever Give Away!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SawKGVhjBpI/AAAAAAAAA3U/K2VBV11ycac/s72-c/gifts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-132990678685600663</id><published>2009-03-01T22:28:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:48:50.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Saty8tVibwI/AAAAAAAAA3M/DThiX-757tY/s1600-h/cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308462973073911554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Saty8tVibwI/AAAAAAAAA3M/DThiX-757tY/s400/cupcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I turned 37...holy cow, how did I get that old? I remember when I was a teenager, even newly married thinking that 37 was SO OLD. Some of my Young Women's leaders were this age (and younger) and they were so mature. I do not feel this way. I still view myself as 28. Maybe because that was when I had my first baby and started to feel like a mature, responsible adult. But, I now find myself 9 years older than my internal age! Time goes by quickly...it seems the older I am, the faster it goes.&lt;br /&gt;So, in light of time going by so quickly, I intend to make the most of it! I chose a word to live by for 2009. That word is "CLARIFY". I love the synonyms for clarify: analyze, &lt;strong&gt;break down&lt;/strong&gt;, clear up, define, delineate, draw a picture, &lt;strong&gt;formulate&lt;/strong&gt;, illuminate, illustrate, make perfectly clear, make plain, resolve, settle, shed light on, &lt;strong&gt;simplify&lt;/strong&gt;, straighten out, &lt;strong&gt;throw light on&lt;/strong&gt;. Can you see where I'm going here? I really want to simplify my life, throw light on the best things, straighten out my home and my muddled brain. I intend to make perfectly clear what my goals and my plans are and actually follow through with them.  And, since my children's lives are also passing in front of my eyes at warp speed, LIVE IN THE MOMENT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my plan and I'm stickin' to it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did have a really great birthday shared with my family and great friends. Thanks for making my day special!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-132990678685600663?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/132990678685600663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=132990678685600663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/132990678685600663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/132990678685600663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Saty8tVibwI/AAAAAAAAA3M/DThiX-757tY/s72-c/cupcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-1081802168804500841</id><published>2009-02-24T12:21:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:26:42.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>des six</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, Amy just tagged me. I usually ignore tags but thought this was fast and fun and didn't require me to divulge deep dark secrets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is how it works: go to the pictures folder on your computer, go to the sixth file, go to the sixth picture, post it, then tag 6 people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SaRJOxkdl1I/AAAAAAAAA2k/Ip3Pz_Zlgf8/s1600-h/IMG_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306446779122554706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SaRJOxkdl1I/AAAAAAAAA2k/Ip3Pz_Zlgf8/s400/IMG_0374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you can tell what this picture is but it is of our jack-o-lanterns a few years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag: Melissa C., Melissa S., Chassie, Rachel, Kristol, Heather&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-1081802168804500841?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/1081802168804500841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=1081802168804500841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1081802168804500841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1081802168804500841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/02/des-six.html' title='des six'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SaRJOxkdl1I/AAAAAAAAA2k/Ip3Pz_Zlgf8/s72-c/IMG_0374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5027731719859916910</id><published>2009-02-23T14:42:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T16:23:38.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Women'/><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yesterday marked the end of one of my "busy seasons" with Young Womens. The last 2 months I have been attending Ward Conferences to visit the Young Womens classes. My counselors and I have been teaching the lesson so I only had to teach twice. We decided to use the talk from Elaine Dalton entitiled &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=7c464bb52a73d110VgnVCM100000176f620a____&amp;amp;hideNav=1"&gt;"A Return to Virtue".&lt;/a&gt; I feel like this call is so timely as our world actually looks down on virtuous women and we are being bombarded on all sides to abandon our virtue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few thoughts that stuck out to me were:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What could be more deceptive than to entice women, young and old, you and me, to be so involved in ourselves, our looks, our clothes, our body shape and size that we lose sight of our divine identity and our ability to change the world through our virtuous influence?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I truly believe that one virtuous young woman or young man, led by the Spirit, can change the world, but in order to do so, we must return to virtue."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talked about standing in holy places and where those holy places are. One of the leaders yesterday said that our holy place can be inside of us and as we live a virtuous life people will be drawn to us. I realized that this greatly applies to motherhood that as we make every aspect of our lives a holy place, we will always be prepared to teach our children by the Spirit in any situation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Stake President spoke about the Lord being mindful of each of us. One of the quotes that struck me yesterday was by President Ezra Taft Benson: "men and women who turn their lives over to God will discover that He can make a lot more out of their lives than they can. He will deepen their joys, expand their vision, quicken their minds, strengthen their muscles, lift their spirits, multiply their blessings, increase their opportunities, comfort their souls, raise up friends, and pour out peace. Whoever will lose his life in the service of God will find eternal life."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that but sometimes forget it. As I work diligently as a wife, mother, and Young Women's President, I will be blessed now and eternally. Sometimes I can only focus on the stress and busy-ness of now and not realize the blessings that are in store for me. I just need to remember that the Lord will make up the difference when I have done my best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news: I finally got Sam to go to Ikea with me. For the year that Ikea has been here, he has wanted nothing to do with it. So, I was a little shocked on Saturday when he actually agreed to go. When we got there he was a little intimidated by the amount of cars in the parking lot ( he generally avoids big crowds) but as we started looking around, he realized what all the fuss was about. He actually admitted to me that he thought it was an awesome place! We ended up buying two shelving units to hold the myriad of Legos that our boys have accumulated. We needed a better storage solution (or ANY storage solution, for that matter). Curtis actually put both shelves together by himself, well, Sam had to step in a few times by for the most part, it was all Curtis! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SaMw2KPsg-I/AAAAAAAAA2c/WCvQk3zuPwM/s1600-h/100_1149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306138492993831906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SaMw2KPsg-I/AAAAAAAAA2c/WCvQk3zuPwM/s400/100_1149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Check him out with his completed shelf! I think this kid has a future as an architect or engineer. he loves to figure out how things work and how to put them together.  He's a pretty cool kid!&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/5910284073898816832-5027731719859916910?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5027731719859916910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5027731719859916910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5027731719859916910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5027731719859916910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/02/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SaMw2KPsg-I/AAAAAAAAA2c/WCvQk3zuPwM/s72-c/100_1149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-4115938802824768839</id><published>2009-02-05T15:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:19:33.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Super Nanny update</title><content type='html'>Wanted to let you know how successful the sleep tactic is. &lt;strong&gt;If &lt;/strong&gt;Lucy cries at all, it is usually less than 5 minutes. I really don't even have to stay in her room anymore. It took some time the first few nights but let me tell you, totally worth it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-4115938802824768839?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/4115938802824768839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=4115938802824768839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4115938802824768839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4115938802824768839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/02/super-nanny-update.html' title='Super Nanny update'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6592115455511310911</id><published>2009-02-01T18:49:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:05:56.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>9 YEARS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SYZSUgFzAWI/AAAAAAAAAyg/5wGEvL-2Thg/s1600-h/IMG_7234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298012523813077346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SYZSUgFzAWI/AAAAAAAAAyg/5wGEvL-2Thg/s400/IMG_7234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because of this sweet boy, I have now been a mother for 9 years! I can't believe how fast 9 years has gone by. It seems like just yesterday we were preparing to bring our first baby home. Now, we have a young man who is almost as tall as me! The last 9 years haven't always been easy but my life is better because of Curtis.&lt;br /&gt;Here are 9 things I love about my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Curtis&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He is my first born baby.&lt;br /&gt;2. He is a great big brother to Noah and Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;3. He loves being a Cub Scout.&lt;br /&gt;4. He is a friend to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;5. He is a great Lego builder and will spend hours working on creations.&lt;br /&gt;6. He loves learning and is especially enjoying Cursive right now.&lt;br /&gt;7. He has overcome some hardships the last few years and is thriving.&lt;br /&gt;8. He is so affectionate and loving.&lt;br /&gt;9. He has great curly hair that totally fits his personality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;, my big boy! I love you more than everything! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6592115455511310911?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6592115455511310911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6592115455511310911&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6592115455511310911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6592115455511310911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/02/9-years.html' title='9 YEARS!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SYZSUgFzAWI/AAAAAAAAAyg/5wGEvL-2Thg/s72-c/IMG_7234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2852328354823513894</id><published>2009-01-26T19:48:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:33:14.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>I love Super Nanny!</title><content type='html'>I took a little blog hiatus...life was crazy through the holidays and then after, everytime I sat at the computer, I had no motivation to blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of my reason of not blogging has been my lack of sleep. Lucy slept through the night for several months, then started teething. Ever since then, she has not slept well so of course, neither have I. Over the holidays it was especially bad as she was getting her molars and was in pain for what seemed like weeks. Finally the molars broke through and I thought I could finally get her back into a good bedtime/sleep routine. Oh no, then the poor thing gets a bad cold. She is finally healthy so last Friday (when it didn't matter when the boys went to bed)I pulled out the sleep routine a la Super Nanny. I don't watch the show very often but happened to catch it a few weeks ago where a young toddler would not stay in her bed. Jo had the mom sit in the little girl's room with her back to the bed. Everytime she would get out of bed, the mom would get up without saying anything and put her back to bed. The first night I think she did it for over an hour and was exhausted but the toddler finally fell asleep in her bed. The next night was about half an hour and both the mom and the girl fell asleep. The third night, no problems at all; she went right to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;So, I figure I can handle this method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Night One:&lt;/strong&gt; I get Lucy ready for bed, cuddle for a few minutes, pray and read a book then put her in her crib. As soon as I let go, she starts screaming! I just reassured her that I would be right there and plopped down on the floor. Surprisingly, the crying didn't bother me all that much...I just started listing all the states in my head alphabetically and trying to figure out which ones I missed. That kept my mind busy and not focused on Lucy. She was finally calming down when someone came in the room and then she started freaking out all over again! After about 50 minutes, no sleeping baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Night Two:&lt;/strong&gt; Lucy takes a late nap and is up till about 11:00pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Night Three:&lt;/strong&gt; Sam takes over night duty, wears his headphone to block out the crying. Lucy cries and cries and cries. After 45 mins she is screaming because someone walks by the room and is noisy so she wants him to rescue her. I go rescue her because it is a school night and past Noah's bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Night Four:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tonight 6:45:&lt;/em&gt; Bath and pj's. Nurse for a few minutes (we are slowly weaning), prayer and then I put her in bed. We read a book, I kiss and tell her goodnight then turn the light down and sit on the floor. She doesn't cry! I'm confused so I just stay there. She looks at the book for a few minutes then lays down. She plays with her nightlight/aquarium/music box with her feet. She whines for about 2 minutes. She plays with the nighlight again. She is laying down quietly but still a little restless. Then she starts to cry but not hard. She remains down but cries for 5-10 minutes. Then, SILENCE. Then, SNORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;I quietly walk out of the room.  After 40 minutes of sitting in her room, I declare: VICTORY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Super Nanny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2852328354823513894?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2852328354823513894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2852328354823513894&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2852328354823513894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2852328354823513894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-super-nanny.html' title='I love Super Nanny!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-4666700131902834064</id><published>2008-12-18T12:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:42:02.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Things that are making me smile</title><content type='html'>*Pillow talk with Noah&lt;br /&gt;*Christmas Pops on XM radio (no teeny-bopper or Mariah Carey renditions!)&lt;br /&gt;*Lucy "walking" in her snowpants&lt;br /&gt;*Curtis' excitement about learning cursive (and he is good at it)&lt;br /&gt;*Christmas shopping almost done--only 1 or 2 items&lt;br /&gt;*Advent activities &lt;br /&gt;*Hot chocolate with egg nog coffee creamer&lt;br /&gt;*Monday lunch dates with Sam&lt;br /&gt;*Seeing the kids ice skate for the first time and loving it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-4666700131902834064?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/4666700131902834064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=4666700131902834064&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4666700131902834064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4666700131902834064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/12/things-that-are-making-me-smile.html' title='Things that are making me smile'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-9146534270331973805</id><published>2008-12-15T23:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:07:38.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>723</title><content type='html'>The number of times I have taken an ornament out of Lucy's hand and relocated it on the tree.  She is fast, she'll grab an ornament with each hand and yank. I have told her "no" so many times that now she will yank the ornament and bring it to me...cute little stinker!  If I ever decide to have another baby, someone please remind me of this!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-9146534270331973805?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/9146534270331973805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=9146534270331973805&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9146534270331973805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9146534270331973805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/12/723.html' title='723'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6672415976104650860</id><published>2008-12-14T14:52:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:24:17.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>December Advent</title><content type='html'>Last year I was such a dud with Christmas activities (since I had a newborn) so I really wanted to make it up to the boys this year with lots of fun things to do to celebrate Christmas. I was telling Amy about this and she said "you have to blog about this" so I am!&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago I got the idea to do a box advent calendar off the web (I think originally from Martha Stewart) and thought it was really cute so I went to Xpedex, found a couple sizes of different boxes and came home to create. I just put some cute Christmasy paper on a few and a few die cut numbers and snowflakes and called it good. Everything takes longer these days because of little Miss Luce but this probably would only take an hour to make. After I got all the boxes arranged how I wanted, I attached them to the door with double sided foam tape. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SUWCeZJi4YI/AAAAAAAAAs4/u1yL57fFKV4/s1600-h/100_1044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SUWCeZJi4YI/AAAAAAAAAs4/u1yL57fFKV4/s400/100_1044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279769596820382082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to work filling the boxes. I first made a list of all the activities I wanted to do, projects I wanted to create and then made a calendar and filled in the days. I then printed out the "master calendar" for me to put in my purse so I know what's coming up and if I need to get supplies then printed a list to cut up for each day with that day's activity. Then I filled the boxes. I put a Christmas CD in one of the boxes and some candy in a few others. Tomorrow's contains a coupon for free ice skate rentals!&lt;br /&gt;So every day, one of the boys opens a box and reads what is in store for them that day. They have been excited and look forward to opening the box every morning. &lt;br /&gt;I have had to do a little sneaking and rearrange a couple of times because of schedule changes, etc. but all-in-all it has been fun. Some of the ideas in the boxes include: Make your own ornament, Get a Christmas tree, Make a paper chain, watch a Christmas movie while drinking hot chocolate, make Christmas cookies, go to a Christmas concert, make a snowman, See the lights at Temple Square. A lot of the things are simple but now they are actually on my calendar and I have it planned out so I don't have to stress about fitting everything in. When I showed the calendar to Sam he said it was pretty ambitious but so far we have done everything (except visit Santa, they didn't want to!)and I haven't felt (really) overwhelmed yet. And, I love giving the kids something to anticipate and get excited about. We are creating fun memories!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6672415976104650860?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6672415976104650860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6672415976104650860&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6672415976104650860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6672415976104650860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-advent.html' title='December Advent'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SUWCeZJi4YI/AAAAAAAAAs4/u1yL57fFKV4/s72-c/100_1044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8573235169843642619</id><published>2008-12-07T15:42:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T16:41:30.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>Lucy's 1st Birthday!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe this baby girl is one year old! Does that mean she's not a baby anymore? We enjoy this little gal so much, she truly lights up our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of Lucy's birthday was spent in the car driving to Vegas but when we got there, we had a little celebration. I had planned on getting to Vegas a little earlier so I could throw a party together but with the stops we had to make and traffic, we got there later than anticipated. So we just ran to the grocery store and picked up a huge slice of chocolate cake, a balloon and icecream and we were set for the party. &lt;br /&gt;Lucy shares her birthday with my mom (which my mom is happy about, she says it takes the spotlight off of her age)so we set up the birthday girls, sang and let them dig in. As most babies, Lucy was a little hesitant with the cake at first but then really seemed to enjoy herself. She got really messy!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STxeHZllOFI/AAAAAAAAAr4/32f8tT_mlc8/s1600-h/100_0963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STxeHZllOFI/AAAAAAAAAr4/32f8tT_mlc8/s400/100_0963.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277196344591988818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my family for loving my little girl and sharing her day with us. She loves all her gifts and, more importantly, knows she is loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy's 1 year stats:&lt;br /&gt;weight: 22lbs 3oz  66%&lt;br /&gt;height: 28 inches  20% (shocker, I know)&lt;br /&gt;6 teeth plus one molar coming in&lt;br /&gt;walking everywhere, getting in to EVERYTHING, eating well, happy most of the time, developing a little temper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got our photos from Suzanne's friend, Marissa, and they are so great! Here is one of my favorites of my kids.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STxe_Xh53SI/AAAAAAAAAsA/BCkFoNCxU6A/s1600-h/Preslarkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STxe_Xh53SI/AAAAAAAAAsA/BCkFoNCxU6A/s400/Preslarkids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277197306112367906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8573235169843642619?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8573235169843642619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8573235169843642619&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8573235169843642619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8573235169843642619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/12/lucys-1st-birthday.html' title='Lucy&apos;s 1st Birthday!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STxeHZllOFI/AAAAAAAAAr4/32f8tT_mlc8/s72-c/100_0963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-7424505276856297226</id><published>2008-12-02T14:06:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:26:25.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We had a wonderful Thanksgiving spent with my family in Las Vegas. My sister Suzanne and hubby Danny, hosted the whole fam-damily from Wednesday till Sunday. We had a birthday party on Wednesday for Lucy and my mom (which I will post more about later). We had a great time swimming, hot-tubbing, playing games, eating, crafting, hiking, hanging, visiting. We had the opportunity to get pictures taken in beautiful Red Rocks by Suzanne's friend Marissa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was amazing that with 17 people all in the same house for 5 days, there was really no bickering or grumpiness (aside from a few overtired kid moments). We had a fantastic time. I feel so blessed to be a part of this wonderful family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of my favorite pictures from the week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmygEajOI/AAAAAAAAAqM/v7Sr9V3QRB8/s1600-h/100_0990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275305925066525922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmygEajOI/AAAAAAAAAqM/v7Sr9V3QRB8/s320/100_0990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 Lucy singing to Isabelle's accompaniment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmyEv-u9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/B7k2S_RE16U/s1600-h/100_0982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275305917733059538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmyEv-u9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/B7k2S_RE16U/s320/100_0982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hardly saw these boys the whole week except when they would run by on their way to the pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmx6JJCTI/AAAAAAAAAp8/PdAWrRvlcn4/s1600-h/100_0978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275305914885802290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmx6JJCTI/AAAAAAAAAp8/PdAWrRvlcn4/s320/100_0978.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         Amy, Marina and Isabelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmxdKhEMI/AAAAAAAAAp0/l9TksLRApOM/s1600-h/100_0979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275305907106943170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmxdKhEMI/AAAAAAAAAp0/l9TksLRApOM/s320/100_0979.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      Mat &amp; Dave and their pool tricks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmw01le8I/AAAAAAAAAps/S5WU_RdyJcI/s1600-h/100_0972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275305896281734082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmw01le8I/AAAAAAAAAps/S5WU_RdyJcI/s320/100_0972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          Family time in the pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5910284073898816832-7424505276856297226?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/7424505276856297226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=7424505276856297226&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7424505276856297226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7424505276856297226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-recap.html' title='Thanksgiving Recap'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/STWmygEajOI/AAAAAAAAAqM/v7Sr9V3QRB8/s72-c/100_0990.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-1190160860531053045</id><published>2008-12-01T22:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:50:05.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Grateful...</title><content type='html'>for wonderful week spent in Las Vegas. We are home and I have lots to post about but it will have to wait for another day or two!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-1190160860531053045?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/1190160860531053045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=1190160860531053045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1190160860531053045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1190160860531053045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/12/grateful.html' title='Grateful...'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2681369151374311459</id><published>2008-11-22T03:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:02:31.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>GO COUGS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SSfbcBke1nI/AAAAAAAAApk/bA5gnM9TeWY/s1600-h/byu.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271423163364726386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SSfbcBke1nI/AAAAAAAAApk/bA5gnM9TeWY/s400/byu.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Edited 11/23: Even though the Y lost and it was a painful experience, I am still true blue!&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to the UTES in their big bowl game!&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/5910284073898816832-2681369151374311459?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2681369151374311459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2681369151374311459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2681369151374311459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2681369151374311459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/11/go-cougs_22.html' title='GO COUGS!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SSfbcBke1nI/AAAAAAAAApk/bA5gnM9TeWY/s72-c/byu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8391343842322328030</id><published>2008-11-20T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T16:24:18.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"You can’t make footprints in the sands of time if you’re sitting on your butt. And who wants to make buttprints in the sands of time?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bob Moawad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a hilarious quote, I actually chuckled out loud when I read it. But it is also pretty profound. I've been thinking about this exact subject lately and wondering if I'm doing enough. Not only physically getting off my butt and getting my body moving, or not procrastinating a project (of which I am the Queen) but also taking the time to make good memories with my family and being really present in the lives of my children.&lt;br /&gt;Something to think about.&lt;br /&gt;Getting off my butt........NOW!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8391343842322328030?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8391343842322328030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8391343842322328030&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8391343842322328030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8391343842322328030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/11/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-4362131456901033427</id><published>2008-11-18T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:53:41.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>For your viewing pleasure</title><content type='html'>DRUMROLL, PLEASE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dUuvhxhv54M" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy took her first steps a few weeks ago andI have been trying and trying to get a good video. It only took me about 20 video attempts to get that one of her taking several steps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because she's just so darn cute, here's her version of "dancin' with the stars"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-jZsaTmwa0"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-jZsaTmwa0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-4362131456901033427?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/4362131456901033427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=4362131456901033427&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4362131456901033427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4362131456901033427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-your-viewing-pleasure.html' title='For your viewing pleasure'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-4612339253411389291</id><published>2008-11-14T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T11:52:28.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>One Word</title><content type='html'>I get tagged a lot with these things and I never do them. (Sorry friends!) So instead of passing them along, thought I'd post it on the good ole blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONE WORD:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your cell phone? somewhere&lt;br /&gt;2. Where is your significant other? sleeping&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair? frizzy&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother? smart&lt;br /&gt;5. Your father? outgoing&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite thing? cuddling&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night? forgot&lt;br /&gt;9. Your dream/goal? Independent&lt;br /&gt;10. The room you're in? Family&lt;br /&gt;12. Your fear? Debt&lt;br /&gt;13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? anywhere (but here!)&lt;br /&gt;14. Where were you last night? Em's&lt;br /&gt;15. What you're not? skinny&lt;br /&gt;16. Muffins? poppyseed&lt;br /&gt;17. One of your wish list items? table&lt;br /&gt;18. Where you grew up? Utah&lt;br /&gt;19. The last thing you did? email&lt;br /&gt;20. What are you wearing? mommyform (mom uniform)&lt;br /&gt;21. Your TV? bulky&lt;br /&gt;22. Your pet? fish&lt;br /&gt;23. Your computer? slow&lt;br /&gt;24. Your life? crazy&lt;br /&gt;25. your mood? unmotivated&lt;br /&gt;26. Missing someone? Amy&lt;br /&gt;27. Your car? dented&lt;br /&gt;28. Something you're not wearing? makeup&lt;br /&gt;29. Your summer? family&lt;br /&gt;30. Love someone? lots&lt;br /&gt;31. Your favorite color? brown&lt;br /&gt;32. When is the last time you laughed? today&lt;br /&gt;33. Last time you cried? yesterday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-4612339253411389291?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/4612339253411389291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=4612339253411389291&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4612339253411389291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4612339253411389291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-word.html' title='One Word'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-3790283008466248360</id><published>2008-11-06T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:43:46.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><title type='text'>Barack the Vote!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRMQNzLK9wI/AAAAAAAAApA/IWAUBEt2kT8/s1600-h/BARACK-hope-POSTER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265570218587649794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRMQNzLK9wI/AAAAAAAAApA/IWAUBEt2kT8/s320/BARACK-hope-POSTER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to be an American.&lt;br /&gt;I think that no matter how you voted, you can see the significance and power of this country electing Barack Obama to be our President.&lt;br /&gt;I have hope for our country's future.&lt;br /&gt;I am excited for change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-3790283008466248360?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/3790283008466248360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=3790283008466248360&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3790283008466248360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3790283008466248360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/11/barack-vote.html' title='Barack the Vote!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRMQNzLK9wI/AAAAAAAAApA/IWAUBEt2kT8/s72-c/BARACK-hope-POSTER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-7765805661670700265</id><published>2008-11-04T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:49:09.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>VOTE</title><content type='html'>Today I voted in this historical election.  Because of all the presidential hype, I completely forgot until about a week ago, that in Utah we were also voting for Governor. I think I only saw 2 commercials on TV and maybe one billboard for the candidates!&lt;br /&gt;The boys have been very interested (in a little boy way) in the election so since my voting station was at their school, I decided to wait until school was out and have them vote with me. They were very attentive and had opinions. I let them print the ballot and then I cast the final vote. They both thought it was cool and were even given "I voted" stickers.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, while I was there a lady came in wearing a Barack Obama t-shirt. She was told she had to cover up the shirt before she could vote because campaining is not allowed within 150 feet of a polling station. She wasn't really campaigning...just showing her support! Good thing she had a hoodie to cover it up! Isn't that crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRDrHPcTROI/AAAAAAAAAow/BOIL_jx89QQ/s1600-h/100_0882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264966474032956642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRDrHPcTROI/AAAAAAAAAow/BOIL_jx89QQ/s320/100_0882.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRDrGo-pTVI/AAAAAAAAAoo/DWb-xGxRhYM/s1600-h/100_0880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264966463708024146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRDrGo-pTVI/AAAAAAAAAoo/DWb-xGxRhYM/s320/100_0880.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRDrIDxWrkI/AAAAAAAAAo4/2kUMPa9ozZc/s1600-h/100_0884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264966488079904322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRDrIDxWrkI/AAAAAAAAAo4/2kUMPa9ozZc/s320/100_0884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Note: Guess who ate her first Oreo? It may look like she ate a whole package of them but, no, this is just one! I think she enjoyed every second of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRDrEXnCJtI/AAAAAAAAAog/gv-UT8GX0tU/s1600-h/100_0875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264966424685848274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRDrEXnCJtI/AAAAAAAAAog/gv-UT8GX0tU/s320/100_0875.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/5910284073898816832-7765805661670700265?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/7765805661670700265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=7765805661670700265&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7765805661670700265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7765805661670700265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote.html' title='VOTE'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SRDrHPcTROI/AAAAAAAAAow/BOIL_jx89QQ/s72-c/100_0882.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5595095801675753323</id><published>2008-11-03T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:48:47.138-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><title type='text'>Halloween Re-cap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have to say, Halloween is not my favorite holiday, not even close. In years past, I have dreaded the costume hunting and all the hullaballo. This year was a little different. I asked the boys in September what they wanted to be. Noah wanted to be a pirate, Curtis wasn't sure. As time drew closer I suggested "Indiana Jones" to Curtis and he was all over it. EASY. We had everything we needed for both of their costumes except for a cool hat, which Grandpa Stan provided. I knew I wanted Lucy to be Tinkerbell but couldn't find a costume that I liked. So, I found some cute material, modified a baby dress pattern I already had and spent a few hours at the sewing machine. I had it all finished on Wednesday (except for the wings, which Sam helped me with). I was relatively stress-free!&lt;br /&gt;The week before Halloween, we went to the Pumpkin Patch and picked out perfect pumpkins to sit on our porch. When we got up to pay, they didn't take debit cards (duh!) and I only had a $5 bill. Our pumpkins came to $10. The cute lady next to me in line insisted on paying for our pumpkins but wouldn't take the $5 from me when I offered. So when she wasn't looking, I stuck the money under the door handle in her car. So, cute lady with the 4 adorable blond girls, if you happen to ever see this, THANK YOU! What a generous act of kindness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ9iGoButPI/AAAAAAAAAng/q14cxBLv2ag/s1600-h/100_0827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264534355382809842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ9iGoButPI/AAAAAAAAAng/q14cxBLv2ag/s320/100_0827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Halloween morning, I woke up, donned my "Spooky" Halloween tee and got the boys in their costumes and dropped them off at school. They were so excited! At 9:00 I went back to school to help Curtis' class in the Halloween parade (which worked perfectly because Noah's class was right behind us in line). We marched through the school and out on the playground and had a great time. An hour later I went back to school to help at Noah's class party. It was fun..those 1st graders are really cute.&lt;br /&gt;We then came home, carved our pumpkins (finally) and before we knew it, it was time to go Trick-or-Treating. We went to Sam's parents' house and the kids went to a few houses there. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ9iHF3SmDI/AAAAAAAAAno/TgbaL2sDnqs/s1600-h/100_0854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264534363392088114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ9iHF3SmDI/AAAAAAAAAno/TgbaL2sDnqs/s320/100_0854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ9g2h9VJqI/AAAAAAAAAnY/A65oicgNUTw/s1600-h/100_0856.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ9g2SAs-aI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/HrMQSesfMM4/s1600-h/100_0859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264532975083387298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ9g2SAs-aI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/HrMQSesfMM4/s320/100_0859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to our Trunk-or-Treat and Noah raked in the loot. His bag was ripping from the weight of all his candy! My friend Heather showed up with little Molly and took some darling pictures of Lucy and Molly together. I will post some when she emails them to me.&lt;br /&gt;We then went to our friends', the Bunkers, for a party and hung out there the rest of the evening. We had yummy food and good conversation, the kids were entertained and we had a very enjoyable time. I must say, Lucy was the hit of the party where ever we went that day...she was so happy and looked adorable in her costume.&lt;br /&gt;When we got home that night, Noah said his stomach hurt (I wonder why!?!) and he proved it early the next morning by throwing up in bed! When Sam was putting on clean sheets, he found about 12 candy wrappers stashed next to Noah's bed. Hmmm, couldn't have been all that candy he ate, could it?&lt;br /&gt;So, all in all, we had a great Halloween. I actually really enjoyed it and especially loved seeing how happy and excited the kids were. Maybe I won't dread it so much next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-5595095801675753323?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5595095801675753323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5595095801675753323&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5595095801675753323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5595095801675753323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-re-cap.html' title='Halloween Re-cap'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ9iGoButPI/AAAAAAAAAng/q14cxBLv2ag/s72-c/100_0827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-916637116048357545</id><published>2008-11-01T20:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:40:46.705-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Teasers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ0TFDl_DaI/AAAAAAAAAnI/S86tDoSDg-s/s1600-h/100_0841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ0TFDl_DaI/AAAAAAAAAnI/S86tDoSDg-s/s320/100_0841.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263884517050879394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ0TEsnXVtI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ArsGJANC8dA/s1600-h/100_0847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ0TEsnXVtI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ArsGJANC8dA/s320/100_0847.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263884510882649810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ0TEW2mL1I/AAAAAAAAAm4/vDdaIQy0Q88/s1600-h/100_0843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ0TEW2mL1I/AAAAAAAAAm4/vDdaIQy0Q88/s320/100_0843.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263884505040957266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-916637116048357545?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/916637116048357545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=916637116048357545&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/916637116048357545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/916637116048357545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-teasers.html' title='Halloween Teasers'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SQ0TFDl_DaI/AAAAAAAAAnI/S86tDoSDg-s/s72-c/100_0841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2449477410159138312</id><published>2008-10-24T10:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T11:00:58.489-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah'/><title type='text'>Long time, no post</title><content type='html'>Life has been crazy lately and I haven't really felt like blogging. &lt;br /&gt;For the past week and a half, everyone in my house has taken a turn being sick (some took 2 turns!) and it has not been fun. But I think we are all feeling better and getting back to some semblance of normal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the month saying goodbye to my sweet sister Amy. She got a new job in Arizona so made the move. I miss having her stop by or calling her to go to lunch or just seeing her weekly. It has been so great having her a few miles away for the past 2 years. My kids miss their Aunt Amy and Sam just worries that she won't have a "Sam" to call upon with car, plumbing or other fix-it problems. Can't wait for Thanksgiving to see you, Aimes!&lt;br /&gt;I have re-discovered my love for sewing. My mom taught me to sew at a young age and I used to sew a lot but since having kids I've only made a few sets of curtains, a few pair of pjs at Christmas and a few other odds and ends. This last week I decided to make Lucy's Halloween costume. She is going to be Tinkerbell. I found some fabulous green silky material on sale so I've been busy working on the costume. Plus, I bought a pattern online for baby shoes. They are adorable! I'm working on my second pair (for Tinkerbell) right now and can't wait to make more. &lt;br /&gt;We had parent/teacher conferences this week and got good reports on both boys. Curtis, of course, still gets distracted easily and has a hard time sitting still but he is doing really well academically. Noah's teacher said he is capable of more than they are doing so is sending home extra work for him each week because she is afraid that he will get bored. I was happy to get good reports!&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about all I have for now. If you want a good read, check out my sister &lt;a href="http://younginvegas.blogspot.com"&gt;Suzanne&lt;/a&gt;'s blog...she and her husband are in China right now and she is posting daily about their trip. It is pretty interesting. I'm hoping to get better about posting and will post some pictures soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2449477410159138312?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2449477410159138312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2449477410159138312&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2449477410159138312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2449477410159138312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/10/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long time, no post'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2048823375741265554</id><published>2008-09-24T15:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T15:44:27.435-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool stuff'/><title type='text'>What I did last night</title><content type='html'>If the names Joshua, Katee, Twitch, Gev, Chelsie, Comfort, Thayne, Kherington, Will, Jessica, Mark, Courtney, Chelsea mean anything to you, there is no need for explaining why my ears are ringing, my throat is scratchy, my voice deep, and my hand is bruised.(seriously, there is really a bruise)&lt;br /&gt;For those less cultured folks, I'll explain: I went to the So You Think You Can Dance concert last night.&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, my inner teenage girl screamed her guts out.&lt;br /&gt;Two words: &lt;strong&gt;For Real&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FghdgSm6Eoc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FghdgSm6Eoc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my favorite dance...this was from the TV show but they did perform it last night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2048823375741265554?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2048823375741265554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2048823375741265554&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2048823375741265554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2048823375741265554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-i-did-last-night.html' title='What I did last night'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-511072543408802377</id><published>2008-09-09T21:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:29:28.508-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><title type='text'>Scrapbook Liquidation/Open House</title><content type='html'>ATTENTION Wasatch Front Scrapbookers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was an owner in an online scrapbook store and we are now liquidating our inventory at amazing discounted prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper, stickers, rub-ons, ribbon, embellishments, chipboard, storage items, from companies including American Crafts, Daisy D's, Bazzill, Fancy Pants, Scenic Route and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING is discounted and you will have a chance to earn FREE products as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect time to stock up so drop by and bring your friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday September 19th 2:00-6:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Saturday September 20th 1:00-5:00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need directions, leave your email in the comments and I will email directions to you. Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-511072543408802377?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/511072543408802377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=511072543408802377&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/511072543408802377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/511072543408802377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/09/scrapbook-liquidationopen-house.html' title='Scrapbook Liquidation/Open House'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-4527918151794863597</id><published>2008-08-31T12:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T13:15:54.476-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>41 Reasons why I Love Sam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrjy7WaiSI/AAAAAAAAAag/33sIi6lfVDM/s1600-h/IMG_1831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrjy7WaiSI/AAAAAAAAAag/33sIi6lfVDM/s320/IMG_1831.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240751580463663394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In no particular order)&lt;br /&gt;1. He loves me!&lt;br /&gt;2. He is the father of my children&lt;br /&gt;3. He loves his children fiercely&lt;br /&gt;4. He is a wealth of useless information (seriously)&lt;br /&gt;5. He finds humor in simple things&lt;br /&gt;6. He is environmentally friendly&lt;br /&gt;7. He loves the great outdoors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrtLK6H0iI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Wc5qnUpwb78/s1600-h/IMG_2072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrtLK6H0iI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Wc5qnUpwb78/s320/IMG_2072.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240761892561474082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. He works hard to provide for his family&lt;br /&gt;9. He started college in his late 30's to have a better career&lt;br /&gt;10.He is a Jack-of-all-trades&lt;br /&gt;11.He teaches his children the things that are important to him&lt;br /&gt;12.He has a testimony of the restored Gospel&lt;br /&gt;13.He has friends of all ages &lt;br /&gt;14.He is my eternal companion&lt;br /&gt;15.He changes diapers daily and has always changed our babies' first diaper&lt;br /&gt;16.He LOVES babies (especially ours!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrp6es3KbI/AAAAAAAAAaw/IOBvTAxE3DI/s1600-h/IMG_1154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrp6es3KbI/AAAAAAAAAaw/IOBvTAxE3DI/s320/IMG_1154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240758307281906098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.He cried when each of our children was born&lt;br /&gt;18.He supports me in everything I do&lt;br /&gt;19.He has hobbies that he loves&lt;br /&gt;20.He will watch a good chick-flick with me, and like it&lt;br /&gt;21.He is a handy man&lt;br /&gt;22.He loves my family&lt;br /&gt;23.He loves Disneyland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrq1EnkhKI/AAAAAAAAAbA/t_rGkF08EMA/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_1586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrq1EnkhKI/AAAAAAAAAbA/t_rGkF08EMA/s320/Copy+of+IMG_1586.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240759313892672674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.He is a worthy priesthood holder&lt;br /&gt;25.He likes my cooking and shows appreciation for it (even my "experiments")&lt;br /&gt;26.He is my children's hero&lt;br /&gt;27.He is a good labor coach&lt;br /&gt;28.He has taken the time to strengthen his relationships with his brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrqTWG62tI/AAAAAAAAAa4/lYRjafXDMuA/s1600-h/IMG_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrqTWG62tI/AAAAAAAAAa4/lYRjafXDMuA/s320/IMG_1139.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240758734472010450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.He likes to talk on the phone&lt;br /&gt;30.He loves the ocean&lt;br /&gt;31.He is very smart &lt;br /&gt;32.He has a photographic memory (see #4)&lt;br /&gt;33.He is always trying to improve&lt;br /&gt;34.He makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;35.He loves to play with our kids&lt;br /&gt;36.He is young at heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrrY-KUkcI/AAAAAAAAAbI/lKHs022uQvk/s1600-h/IMG_0616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrrY-KUkcI/AAAAAAAAAbI/lKHs022uQvk/s320/IMG_0616.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240759930634670530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.He has become a BYU football fan!&lt;br /&gt;38.He will drop what he's doing to help a family member or friend&lt;br /&gt;39.He has beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;40.He calls his parents daily&lt;br /&gt;41.He always tells me he loves me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrtdLq3R9I/AAAAAAAAAbY/WeLIWS1PyTc/s1600-h/IMG_2181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrtdLq3R9I/AAAAAAAAAbY/WeLIWS1PyTc/s320/IMG_2181.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240762202003556306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Sunshine! Thanks for brightening my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-4527918151794863597?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/4527918151794863597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=4527918151794863597&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4527918151794863597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4527918151794863597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/08/41-reasons-why-i-love-sam.html' title='41 Reasons why I Love Sam'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SLrjy7WaiSI/AAAAAAAAAag/33sIi6lfVDM/s72-c/IMG_1831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-1824165871523139534</id><published>2008-08-28T10:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T10:24:29.926-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>Lucy at 9 months</title><content type='html'>This little girl is the sweetest thing! She is growing and learning so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She now weighs 20 lbs (80th %)&lt;br /&gt;She is 27 inches long (37th %)&lt;br /&gt;She is getting her 4th tooth&lt;br /&gt;Her hair has thickened and is getting longer&lt;br /&gt;She is crawling, climbing, cruising, clapping, waving, babbling, splashing, eating, easy-going, laughing, kissing, and getting cuter by the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love Lucy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-1824165871523139534?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/1824165871523139534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=1824165871523139534&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1824165871523139534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1824165871523139534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/08/lucy-at-9-months.html' title='Lucy at 9 months'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8343338048108524260</id><published>2008-08-28T09:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T10:15:48.273-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Last Week of Summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>Two Fridays ago, the kids and I went up to Sam's brother and sis-in-law's in Heber City and went swimming and played all day. We had a great time as their son, Emmett is only 26 days younger than Curtis and we don't ever just hang out with them. I had a really nice time visiting with Doug and Laie and we ended up staying 8 hours! Even after 8 hours the kids did not want to leave. On the way home Noah told me we hadn't done anything fun all summer. So, I of course listed off all the fun things we have done. He realized we did do a lot but I decided we should end the summer with a bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is what we did last week:&lt;br /&gt;We toured the Sweets Candy Factory with some friends and had a blast. It was really interesting to see how they make the different candy...I thought it was fascinating, the kids thought it was cool but weren't quite as fascinated.  My favorite part was in the chocolate room (shocker, I know) where they coat all the candy with chocolate. Our tour guide told us to look up...there were several big pipes on the ceiling marked "chocolate" "sugar" "corn syrup". Pipes with chocolate flowing through them! I felt like we were in the Willy Wonka movie. We also got free samples along the way, my favorite perhaps was the candy corn taffy that was right off the line. It was so fresh, it was still warm. Yummmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to Fat Cats for bowling and pizza. There were 3 moms and 7 kids. It was a little chaotic but everyone had a blast. On the bowling monitors, it shows the speed of your ball which was hilarious with the little kids. My friend's little girl at one point rolled the ball so slow that it only went 1.2 mph! I wasn't sure the ball was going to make it to the end but it eventually did!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad called Thursday and said he was going to come get the boys to spend the day at his house...thanks Dad!  They had fun playing with the neighbor kids and I was able to get some things done for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning, we loaded the car and headed up to Bear Lake with Emily and Adam and crew. Adam's dad has a "cabin" right on the lake and they invited us to stay there with them. Adam's parents kind of have an open door policy with the kids meaning anyone can come up whenever so there ended up being 12 adults and I think 22 kids there! Even with all the craziness, our kids were really happy and obedient. I think the boys really only had one or two moments each where I needed to tell them to stop doing whatever they were doing. &lt;br /&gt;The weather was so beautiful on Friday and the water was warm. The beach we were on is really sandy and the water is shallow (up to my knees) for about 50 yards out at least so the kids had a lot of territory to play in. There were kayaks and catamarans that we went for rides in and they have a water trampoline and raft that the kids had a great time with. Lucy loved splashing in the water and eating the sand. She was pretty content the whole time.  Emily and I had lawn chairs and an umbrella set up with treats, drinks and sandwiches. It was really relaxing and enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning was cold and windy but that didn't stop us from getting to the beach around 10. By afternoon it was warmer but still a little windy. But we still had a great time! We packed up after dinner and headed home. We finally pulled into our driveway after 11pm and went to sleep immediately. Sam forgot to set his alarm for high council meeting and we all slept in! We did make it to Sacrament mtg but just barely! Thanks Tollhousens, for a fabulous weekend! We can't wait to go again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed the rest of the Olympics on Sunday at my parent's house but the kids were exhausted by 8:00 from our fun weekend. Monday we did a little school shopping and I took the kids to McDonalds for lunch. That evening we went to a Back to School Night BBQ and met the kids teachers. They were both so excited to find out that even though not all of their friends were in their same class again, they each were in the same class as their best friend! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning we were up at 7:00, Sam made the kids breakfast, I packed their lunches then Sam was able to give the boys each a Father's blessing to help them with this school year. This is something I looked forward to each year before I started school from my own dad. It always seemed to calm the first day of school jitters and give me some perspective for the school year. It also conveyed the love my dad and my Heavenly Father had for me (and still do!). I'm so grateful Sam has the desire to give these blessings to our children!   After that, we all walked the boys to school and sent them on their way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, we went to Thanksgiving Point for their last $2 Tuesday. We had never been to the dinosaur museum there so we took advantage of the discount and braved the crowds. The museum is really great and huge! Sam wants to go back without the kids so he can actually read everything. We also went over to the gardens there that are absolutely amazing. We walked and walked but had a great time. We were gone for over 5 hours! It was a fun way to celebrate the kids' first day of school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my Mom for saving the day and letting me borrow her camera since mine is still broken. As soon as I get the pics downloaded, I'll post some!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8343338048108524260?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8343338048108524260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8343338048108524260&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8343338048108524260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8343338048108524260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-week-of-summer-vacation.html' title='Last Week of Summer Vacation'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-1929346495978877557</id><published>2008-08-25T21:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:58:59.572-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Blech</title><content type='html'>That is my one-word review for "Breaking Dawn". I am disappointed. I can NOT, in good conscience, recommend this book to anyone. At one point I actually came very close to throwing the book across the room.  I should have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-1929346495978877557?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/1929346495978877557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=1929346495978877557&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1929346495978877557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1929346495978877557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/08/blech.html' title='Blech'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-3142463098934459821</id><published>2008-08-19T10:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T10:18:49.480-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympics'/><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SKrw0nNqRwI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-49Z33oo3Qg/s1600-h/breaking+dawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SKrw0nNqRwI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-49Z33oo3Qg/s320/breaking+dawn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236262303441766146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam bought me a copy of "Breaking Dawn" yesterday. So, do I absorb myself in this book now or can I possibly wait the five days until the Olympics are over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SKrw0-ZSLJI/AAAAAAAAAaY/_TrjKi98isw/s1600-h/olympics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SKrw0-ZSLJI/AAAAAAAAAaY/_TrjKi98isw/s320/olympics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236262309664533650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, a cute conversation with Noah:&lt;br /&gt;N: Mom, I just don't know what to do!&lt;br /&gt;K: About what, bud?&lt;br /&gt;N: Well, I really want to do swimming in the Olympics but I don't think I can do that and gymnastics and diving and track &amp; field, too! So, I can't decide which one not to do because I like them all!&lt;br /&gt;K: Hmm, well that is a tough decision. You better just try them all and decide which one you like the most. Plus, I'm not sure they'll let you do more than one in the Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;N: Oh, OK. I'll try them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Last night he decided he would be pretty good at volleyball so he has now added that to his Olympic goal list! I hope he's not disappointed when he isn't able to compete in ALL of those things at the Olympics!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-3142463098934459821?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/3142463098934459821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=3142463098934459821&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3142463098934459821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3142463098934459821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/08/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SKrw0nNqRwI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-49Z33oo3Qg/s72-c/breaking+dawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-3390620595432037965</id><published>2008-08-13T16:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T17:14:51.769-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympics'/><title type='text'>I've lost that restless feeling...almost</title><content type='html'>So, I've made the most of my restless energy and over the last week have made 8 curtains for my living/dining room! I bought the material for these curtains about 2 years ago (yes, I am a total procrastinator) but if you know my house, you know I have a lot of different sized windows and I just couldn't come up with a good plan for the curtains. Finally, I just made a decision and went for it! I am almost finished with the last one then I have to get the curtain rods and...tada! New curtains! I hope to have a functioning camera in the next few days to post some pictures (I dropped the camera yesterday and have not been able to get it to work since...uh oh!).&lt;br /&gt;When we made bonnets and skirts for the pioneer trek, I remembered how much I enjoy sewing. I used to sew a lot growing up but since I got married, have only made the occassional pair of pj pants (usually at Christmas). In addition to my curtains I also made a cute nursing cover. I was surprised at how simple it was and how cute it turned out. I plan on making more to give to friends as baby gifts and possibly sell so if you are interested in one, let me know! I will post a picture of the one I made when the camera is working!&lt;br /&gt;On to the Olympics...I am seriously obsessed and I know I am not alone in this obsession.  I just heard on the news that Utah has the 5th highest Olympic viewership in the country! I LOVE IT! I love the patriotism that it brings out in people, I love the spirit of a world-wide party, I love seeing the pride of the host country (who wants to go to China with me?), I love hearing the Star-Spangled Banner, I love sharing my excitement for the games with my children. I love the competition! There have been many late nights that I have spent in front of the TV, jumping up and down, tears running down my face and trying to stifle my screaming so I don't wake up the family. I don't want to go anywhere in case I might miss something (except to my parents' house because they just got a new huge TV with high-def...oh my, I love the high-def!I may be moving in with them for the next 10 days). And, I ALWAYS cry...I cried watching the American women sweep the fencing competition...hello, who watches fencing? Apparently, I do! Curtis was so cute this morning telling Sam about the swimming relay from last night when the US won by such a huge margin. He was so animated as he told about the win...that's my boy! Both Curtis and Noah are planning which sports they will be competing in during the next Olympics. Noah is going to compete in track and field AND gymnastics and Curtis wants to compete in swimming. It is so fun to see them get excited about the Olympics (although they wish it was over now so they could watch one of their shows!). Can you tell I love the Olympics? Just a tad...&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to get dinner ready and then some serious prime time Olympic viewing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-3390620595432037965?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/3390620595432037965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=3390620595432037965&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3390620595432037965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3390620595432037965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/08/ive-lost-that-restless-feelingalmost.html' title='I&apos;ve lost that restless feeling...almost'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8138802455379807868</id><published>2008-08-04T23:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:43:05.181-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggity blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><title type='text'>Restless</title><content type='html'>I've been feeling really restless lately, like I need a major change. Do you ever feel that way? At any given moment I want to pack up and move somewhere new. A few days ago it was the Oregon Coast, then it was Syracuse, Utah. It really doesn't matter where...I just need a change! Maybe it is because so many of my friends have been moving lately. Maybe because this summer is so hot and draining. Maybe I just need a vacation!&lt;br /&gt;Since we aren't going to be moving anytime soon, I decided a blog facelift would have to do. So, welcome to my cute new blog. And if it changes next week, you'll know why!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8138802455379807868?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8138802455379807868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8138802455379807868&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8138802455379807868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8138802455379807868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/08/restless.html' title='Restless'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2808074678493459995</id><published>2008-08-01T12:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T12:24:58.050-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>Popcorn Bloomer and Blouse GIVEAWAY !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness...can you just see my little plump Lucy wearing this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2008/07/popcorn-bloomer-blouse-giveaway.html"&gt;Popcorn Bloomer and Blouse GIVEAWAY !!!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2808074678493459995?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2808074678493459995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2808074678493459995&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2808074678493459995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2808074678493459995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/08/popcorn-bloomer-and-blouse-giveaway.html' title='Popcorn Bloomer and Blouse GIVEAWAY !!!!!!!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-364462751498064530</id><published>2008-07-30T10:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:22:34.296-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>July in Bullet Points</title><content type='html'>July has been a busy, crazy, fun month. Here is what we've been up to:&lt;br /&gt;*Making pioneer skirts and bonnets for Pioneer Trek&lt;br /&gt;*Dinner with girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;*4th of July viewing of Wall-E with family and my parents, dinner, cards, sparklers with both sets of parents, walking up 21st with boys to watch Sugarhouse fireworks&lt;br /&gt;*Flag football for Noah&lt;br /&gt;*Sam's Club shopping with YW for Girls' Camp&lt;br /&gt;*2 days of Girls' Camp with Lucy (she's such a little trooper!)&lt;br /&gt;*Boys sleepover at Nana and Grandpa's house&lt;br /&gt;*Date to see Indiana Jones...stupid, stupid movie&lt;br /&gt;*Flag football for Curtis&lt;br /&gt;*Final Pioneer Trek meetings, sewing and shopping&lt;br /&gt;*Sent all Trekkers off and had a huge sigh of relief (with a little regret mixed in for not being able to go!)&lt;br /&gt;*Flag football for boys&lt;br /&gt;*10-hour scrapbook crop with Em, Nat and Kathi. WITHOUT kids! Sam brought Lucy to me half-way through so I could feed her but other than that half hour, no kids!&lt;br /&gt;*Quick visit to my parents ward to see sis Suzanne for the 2 hours she was in town&lt;br /&gt;*Lucy starting to crawl&lt;br /&gt;*Did I mention flag football?&lt;br /&gt;*Scrap days with Emily&lt;br /&gt;*24th of July dutch oven cookout with Sam's fam&lt;br /&gt;*Raging Waters with all of us plus my dad and my bro Mat who was in town for a wedding&lt;br /&gt;*Resulting sunburns&lt;br /&gt;*BBQ at my parents house with sibs Mat and Amy (delicious bleu cheeseburgers made by chef Mat)&lt;br /&gt;*BBQ in West Pointe with Sam's extended fam&lt;br /&gt;*Trip to the dentist for all of us with NO CAVITIES! Woohoo! I did have to get a mouth guard made though, what am I, 13?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's about it, in a nutshell. We have had fun, we are tired!&lt;br /&gt;Two more flag football games...sweet!&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to follow in coming days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-364462751498064530?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/364462751498064530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=364462751498064530&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/364462751498064530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/364462751498064530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-in-bullet-points.html' title='July in Bullet Points'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6380279858922454664</id><published>2008-07-15T12:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T12:22:09.859-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah-isms'/><title type='text'>My new title</title><content type='html'>Noah walks up to me with two tp tubes he wants to make into binoculars and says "Mom, can you figure out how to do this since you are the queen craft artist?" How sweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6380279858922454664?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6380279858922454664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6380279858922454664&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6380279858922454664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6380279858922454664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-new-title.html' title='My new title'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-870856663904259459</id><published>2008-07-07T01:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T01:37:26.060-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Insomnia and friends</title><content type='html'>Does this happen to you? It seems like whenever I have a big week coming up that I should be well rested for, I just can't sleep. This week is Girls Camp and while I'm not spending the whole week there, tomorrow I will be assisting in all the shopping and last minute details and will go up Tuesday for the whole day with Lucy in tow. Then I'll go again Thursday afternoon/evening.&lt;br /&gt;So, tonight in true Kathleen fashion, I can't sleep! I laid down an hour ago for about 10 minutes and knew that sleep was not going to happen. So here I sit, blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Argh!&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about some things lately that I've wanted to blog about so no better time than the present, right? &lt;br /&gt;I have been blessed, especially in the last 9-10 years, to form strong relationships with good women. We have seen each other through good times and bad, and I am forever grateful for their love. Thursday night I had dinner with three of my great girlfriends: Karen, Chassie, and Melissa. At one point all of us lived in the same ward and we became great friends. Then they all moved away and left me here! :( But, we have kept in touch and remained good friends. Melissa is now moving to Arizona and we will miss her but know she and Scott are making a good decision for their family. So Thursday was our final Girls Night Out before she moves.&lt;br /&gt;Some friends I have kept in contact more than others but it doesn't lessen the friendship. Karen mentioned the other night the saying that goes something like, some friends come into your life for a short time, others for a life time but each makes an impression on your life. I know, kind of cliche but I think that its so true. When Sam and I walked into our home for the first time, we knew immediately that it was the one to buy. We didn't know why (especially with all the things that needed (and still need) to be done) but now I can look back at the last 9 and a half years and say it was because of the people who would touch us and make our lives richer.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Ladies, for your love and acceptance of me. Love you! &lt;br /&gt;PS Sorry for the late night sappiness but I hope it makes sense!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-870856663904259459?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/870856663904259459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=870856663904259459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/870856663904259459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/870856663904259459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/07/insomnia-and-friends.html' title='Insomnia and friends'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-456182402815784187</id><published>2008-07-02T12:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T13:27:06.464-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummioso'/><title type='text'>Bacon and Cheese Chicken</title><content type='html'>If you haven't checked out the &lt;a href="http://crockpot365.blogspot.com"&gt;crockpot blog&lt;/a&gt;, do it now! Yesterday I made the &lt;a href="http://crockpot365.blogspot.com/2008/06/crockpot-bacon-and-cheese-chicken.html"&gt;bacon and cheese chicken&lt;/a&gt; and it deserves a YUMMIOSO! My picky kids ate it with nary a complaint. I had cold leftovers on my salad today and it was still so good. For mine, I actually used the rest of the chicken tenders in the bag (6) plus 3 frozen chicken breasts which is more chicken than the recipe calls for. I used turkey bacon and Yoshida's sauce. I cooked it on low for about 6 1/2 hours (my crockpot cooks really hot even on low). It made 6 servings. Again, it was so good! Try it and tell me what you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-456182402815784187?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/456182402815784187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=456182402815784187&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/456182402815784187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/456182402815784187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/07/bacon-and-cheese-chicken.html' title='Bacon and Cheese Chicken'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5920301437655433868</id><published>2008-07-02T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T12:42:41.970-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>The first month of summer vacay</title><content type='html'>So far, the summer break has gone fairly quickly with minimal sibling fights and even fewer mom freak-outs. I came up with a schedule for the kids and myself so we would know what we are doing everyday and I could plan accordingly. Here is the rundown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Family Outing Day (since it is like Sam's Saturday)&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Scrapbook Day with Emily &amp;amp; kids&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Fun at home/Free Day (I need to "re-group" and prepare for Mutual Day)&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Library and Park (or other outing) Day&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Project/Craft Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I am flexible and if we decide to go to the Library Wednesday, that's fine. These are the bones of the schedule and we can change our minds if we want! We have had a lot of fun so far and made some cool projects and had fun outings. We went to Ensign Peak one morning with Sam and this past Monday spent a few hours at Liberty Park, riding the sketchy rides and going to the Aviary. (we nixed the boat idea after checking out the conditions of the boats and the filthy, stink of the pond) We have more fun in store for July and should prove to be hectic. I signed up the boys for flag football and they have games every evening except Thursdays. We'll see if we survive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy is now 7 months old! She is such a good baby and a joy in our lives. She is now sitting up unassisted (although she does have the occasional "timber"), She rolls and scoots everywhere, she is trying to pull herself up in the crib (oh no!) she sleeps through the night most nights, she is loving sweet potatoes, apples, and anything I am eating, still has 2 sharp little teeth with the threat of more at any moment. She babbles lots but her favorite "words" are "nananana" and "dadada". We love our little Luce Goose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-70.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=2594073385367694192&amp;amp;site=widget-70.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=2594073385367694192&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-70.slide.com/p1/2594073385367694192/bb_t000_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=2594073385367694192&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-70.slide.com/p2/2594073385367694192/bb_t000_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=2594073385367694192&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-70.slide.com/p4/2594073385367694192/bb_t000_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/5910284073898816832-5920301437655433868?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5920301437655433868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5920301437655433868&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5920301437655433868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5920301437655433868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-month-of-summer-vacay.html' title='The first month of summer vacay'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-3624254952621329318</id><published>2008-06-12T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:13:41.285-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><title type='text'>I made the cut!</title><content type='html'>No, I didn't try out for SYTYCD, American Idol or any other talent show for that matter...I just cut my hair! I've been feeling weighted down by my long hair so I made an appointment to get my hair cut, not really having any clue what I was going to do with it. I had decided, though, that if my hair was long enough to donate, I would cut it short. If not, I would just get an inch or two cut off. To donate to Pantene Beautiful Lengths, you need a ponytail at least 8 inches long. I had  9 inches! So, a short cut we did.The girl that cut it, Ashton, is awesome. Like I mentioned, I didn't really know what I wanted to do but she had some ideas and I told her to do whatever she wanted! She did and I am very pleased with the results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SFHtcN6KsdI/AAAAAAAAAX4/GQCwFc8hL7c/s1600-h/IMG_1896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211207312870126034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SFHtcN6KsdI/AAAAAAAAAX4/GQCwFc8hL7c/s320/IMG_1896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SFHtdfkAgwI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XnIQ7jEvoXc/s1600-h/IMG_1897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211207334788891394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SFHtdfkAgwI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XnIQ7jEvoXc/s320/IMG_1897.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is 9 hours later and it still looks pretty good (aside from a little frizz!) Don't you love the back? I feel like a new woman! Ashton took a lot of time to show me how to syle it so we'll see how I do tomorrow. I always hate doing my hair the day after I get it cut because I can never do it right but hopefully this 'do will be pretty low-maintenance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-3624254952621329318?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/3624254952621329318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=3624254952621329318&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3624254952621329318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3624254952621329318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-made-cut.html' title='I made the cut!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SFHtcN6KsdI/AAAAAAAAAX4/GQCwFc8hL7c/s72-c/IMG_1896.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-3241959526969909670</id><published>2008-06-12T16:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T16:35:07.871-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Do you love to Crock Pot?</title><content type='html'>I do! Especially on hot days when I don't want to heat the house anymore by turning on the oven. So, imagine my glee when I came across &lt;a href="http://crockpot365.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; blog. A new crock pot recipe for everyday this year! Just in time for summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-3241959526969909670?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/3241959526969909670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=3241959526969909670&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3241959526969909670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3241959526969909670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/06/do-you-love-to-crock-pot.html' title='Do you love to Crock Pot?'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2142806678809981338</id><published>2008-06-06T08:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:04:35.497-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>It's a first day of Summer vacation MIRACLE!</title><content type='html'>Everyone slept in until 8:00 this morning! That might not seem like a miracle to you but take this into consideration: every morning this week, one of my boys has been up BEFORE the alarm clock even went off at 7:00. AND...Lucy slept from midnight until 8! So, really, it is a first day of summer vacation miracle!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2142806678809981338?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2142806678809981338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2142806678809981338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2142806678809981338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2142806678809981338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-first-day-of-summer-vacation.html' title='It&apos;s a first day of Summer vacation MIRACLE!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-3309096026866367845</id><published>2008-06-03T08:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T09:57:19.421-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah'/><title type='text'>I'm in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SEVZeIm-P7I/AAAAAAAAAXo/brfm8dMeQ2I/s1600-h/IMG_1784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207666918365740978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SEVZeIm-P7I/AAAAAAAAAXo/brfm8dMeQ2I/s320/IMG_1784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's official, I am crazy in love with this little girl! Just the fact that she had a bad night (she's teething) and I had intermittent sleep, but I still just want to eat her up proves that I am whooped! And can you blame me? Look at that face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Monday Lucy turned 6 months...6 months!!! I honestly am freaking out a little that she has been with us for that long! It saddens me that the newborn phase is over but at the same time, she is so cute and interactive and learning so much that I can't wish for time to stand still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are her 6 month stats: 17 lbs. 11 oz. , 24.9 inches. That translates to 79th% for weight and 20th% for height. Oh my! Two little sharp baby teeth poked through last week and her top gums are swollen. She is on the fast track for teeth! She is sleeping pretty well (except for last night) and is such a delight! She loves her brothers as they make her giggle; Curtis can actually make her belly laugh which is an almost unbearable sound. She is starting to get a little hesitant about other people, always has to make sure mom is close by. She really is such a happy baby and our whole family is smitten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both of the boys have had a stomach bug the last week. Sam and I have both had to clean up barf on more than one occassion. But, I think they are both doing better. Last Friday was Noah's Kindergarten Share. His class sang about 4 or 5 songs for us and then showed us their "portfolio". The songs were hilarious and oh, so cute. I laughed to the point of tears. Here is the video of one of the songs from the Kindergarten Share. Unfortunately, I shake when I laugh so the picture is pretty shaky!&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uw1IlbGPMBg"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uw1IlbGPMBg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt; I love how they all start to giggle before the "bums out" part. I think Noah was most excited about the portfolio, though. In there was a certificate from the Mileage Club showing that he had run 79 miles this year! He is an amazing little guy! Yesterday I took him to the Dr. and she was checking his lung capacity and said it was well above other kids his age/size and that he is really in shape. I've got to find some good sports programs for him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curtis had a busy week with a field trip to the park one day and swimming the next. He also went bowling for Cub Scouts. Noah, Lucy and I were able to go bowling too which was fun. Curtis didn't care about form or style, he just wanted to see how much energy he could get behind that ball! He would practically run up to the line and sling the ball down the lane. It was quite a sight to see.&lt;br /&gt;I took him to the Dr. last month and he has grown 3 inches in 6 months! He is gaining on me quickly! He has been working hard at home trying to earn money so he can buy Legos. He will ask me what chores he can do so he can make the most money! Legos are the hot item in our home. Sam got a Lego catalog in the mail a few weeks ago and at any given time during the day I can find one of the kids just poring over the catalog deciding which Lego set to buy first. Curtis actually slept with it last night! He told me that if he won $1000 he would buy the $499 Millennium Falcon set for Sam. Such a thoughtful kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SEVmLI0S2DI/AAAAAAAAAXw/JxAf9Htlasc/s1600-h/IMG_1809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207680885655263282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SEVmLI0S2DI/AAAAAAAAAXw/JxAf9Htlasc/s320/IMG_1809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday is the last day of school which brings mixed emotions for me. I'm planning on doing fun activities every week with the kids and making sure they aren't bored at home all the time. The part I'm not looking forward to is the fighting. Those boys have a love/hate relationship. My sis told me about someone she works with that when he was growing up and fighting with his siblings, his mom would send them to the front porch until they resolved their differences. They hated it so they very quickly learned not to fight! I have been using this tactic and it is actually working...hopefully the summer will be fight-free! Am I dreaming thinking this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-3309096026866367845?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/3309096026866367845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=3309096026866367845&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3309096026866367845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3309096026866367845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-in-love.html' title='I&apos;m in Love'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SEVZeIm-P7I/AAAAAAAAAXo/brfm8dMeQ2I/s72-c/IMG_1784.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2261746170648015104</id><published>2008-05-20T21:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:09:03.734-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Creative Thursday-Tuesday Edition</title><content type='html'>Several months ago I was reading &lt;a href="http://jmsmusings.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; and decided I wanted to take an idea from her and implement it in my life. So, Creative Thursday was born. Every Thursday my wonderful friend Emily and I get together and scrapbook (or make cards, or organize pictures, craft rooms, etc). I think we have only missed one week since we started because Emily was sick. We trade off hosting each week and usually the host provides lunch and snacks. Sometimes its quesadillas, last week Emily just wanted a PBJ (because her kids don't like them! What?) and today it was fantastic Cafe Rio! (thanks Adam!) Oh, and the snacks...I think we are getting a little out of hand with the snacks! I took a picture of them with my new camera phone but I can't figure out how to use the micro SD card! But, take my word, we had quite the spread of treats!!! Anyway, we both look forward to these Thursdays because they have proven to be a stress release as well as a creative outlet. We hardly stop talking from the second we get together and it's like pulling teeth to get us to end! This week the kids get out early on Thursday so we decided we needed to change the day to Tuesday so we didn't have the older kids for the whole afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SDOe22K0HiI/AAAAAAAAAXg/STaBSFulDoU/s1600-h/IMG_1820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202676659634052642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SDOe22K0HiI/AAAAAAAAAXg/STaBSFulDoU/s320/IMG_1820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Liv take a picture of us but neither of us were happy with it but I'm going to post it anyway for the sake of documentation. Next week we might put on a little gloss for a cuter photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I have had Emily live around the block from me for the last 5 years and I'm not sure what I'll do when she moves in 2 weeks! She is an amazing friend and has made my kids and I feel like her home is an extension of our own. I feel so blessed to have you as my friend, Em! Love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2261746170648015104?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2261746170648015104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2261746170648015104&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2261746170648015104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2261746170648015104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/05/creative-thursday-tuesday-edition.html' title='Creative Thursday-Tuesday Edition'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SDOe22K0HiI/AAAAAAAAAXg/STaBSFulDoU/s72-c/IMG_1820.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-987136664199779989</id><published>2008-05-20T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:28:55.113-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Women'/><title type='text'>Blog Funk</title><content type='html'>Anyone else sick of seeing that picture of Curtis? Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;I have kind of been in a blog funk lately. I've thought of blogging several times but every time I sat down to do it, I just didn't have the energy. I'm not especially feeling it right now but I had to do something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been a little stressful on the church calling front. As most of you know, I'm the stake Young Womens president. About 40% of the year,it is a pretty mellow calling. A meeting here, an activity there. Then comes Standard's Night, Girls' Camp, Youth Conference, Opening Social, etc. And the craziness sets in. This year, the stress is about 10 times worse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Youth Conference we are doing a Pioneer Trek and started planning awhile ago but had no real concrete plans except the date and place. Then our Stake YM's presidency got released so its like we are starting over with the planning. Thank Goodness for us, the new President is one of my favorite men in our stake. He is close to my dad's age and goes to Girls' Camp every year as the priesthood chaperon. He is awesome. I finally feel a little relief about this whole Trek thing. Oh, and because I have a nursing baby, I'm planning a Trek I can't participate in! Bummer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago, I went to a meeting with the Stake Presidency and all the Bishops in my stake. We have a pretty small youth group and some of the kids are really suffering from the lack of a structured program or the strength of a bigger group. So the Stake Pres. proposed that we combine all the youth in the stake for weekly Mutual activities. That way, the age groups can split up and have more than 2 or 3 in their group. Several more meetings have followed and I've had a few stressed phone calls from parents or young women leaders. Finally on Sunday, the program was presented to all the youth, parents and leaders in the Stake. I think it went well and am excited to get the program up and running in the coming weeks. After that meeting we went straight into a Trek meeting so all the youth and parents could be there together and hear the plans. My presidency and I kind of took charge of that and it worked out fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday, Sam was called to be on the High Council so right before our 2 youth meetings Sunday afternoon, he was ordained a High Priest and set apart. He is nervous about the calling but also excited for the learning opportunities he will have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Sunday afternoon, I was feeling pretty relaxed that all these things were taken care of. Then came Monday afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very capable Girls' Camp Director called that already had a ton planned before we even had a meeting with her. So, I wasn't feeling too stressed about that. Yesterday I got a call from her telling me she just found out she has some medical problems and may not be able to go to Camp! Yikes. So, we have to call an assistant that can take over the whole thing if need be. The stress is starting to creep back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this year I might lower the mellow percentage to 25...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-987136664199779989?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/987136664199779989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=987136664199779989&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/987136664199779989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/987136664199779989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-funk.html' title='Blog Funk'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8524972857489590085</id><published>2008-04-25T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:12:05.807-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>Craziness</title><content type='html'>So, I think I should change my blog to "My Crazy life" because it sure has been crazy. Starting with crazy hair day at school. Curtis wanted "spikey" hair but have you ever tried to spike curly hair? Doesn't work so well...this was the end result! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SBIrLLWXvvI/AAAAAAAAAXI/jncmULvsaYE/s1600-h/IMG_1746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SBIrLLWXvvI/AAAAAAAAAXI/jncmULvsaYE/s320/IMG_1746.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193260791336779506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Noah came home from school with a new bike! They had a fitness and safety fair at school the night before and had a bunch of drawings to enter and they pulled Noah's name out for one of the bikes! Awesome! He was pretty excited. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SBIrMLWXvwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ZfbTuEshiA4/s1600-h/IMG_1767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SBIrMLWXvwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ZfbTuEshiA4/s320/IMG_1767.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193260808516648706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at scouts, Curtis got all of his prizes for selling Scout-O-Rama tickets. One of the prizes was a really nice, sharp pocket knife. Sam and I both let him know that he could absolutely not take the knife to school. Can you see where this is going? Yeah, he took it to school today and before he even got into the school he was showing it to his friends and got caught. He is now suspended until Tuesday! I am actually glad he got caught because I think the suspension will really drive it home to him that when you break a rule, you pay the consequence. He was very upset and crying when Sam went to get him and again when he came home. I think he gets it...I hope he gets it!&lt;br /&gt;To end off this post, another picture of Lucy. Just because she's so cute! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SBIrMbWXvxI/AAAAAAAAAXY/X6Fil0BkKBA/s1600-h/IMG_1766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SBIrMbWXvxI/AAAAAAAAAXY/X6Fil0BkKBA/s320/IMG_1766.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193260812811616018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A shout out to my talented Aunt Terry for the beautiful quilt she made!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8524972857489590085?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8524972857489590085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8524972857489590085&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8524972857489590085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8524972857489590085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/04/craziness.html' title='Craziness'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SBIrLLWXvvI/AAAAAAAAAXI/jncmULvsaYE/s72-c/IMG_1746.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-1799464766201881419</id><published>2008-04-23T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T21:55:02.578-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah'/><title type='text'>OK,OK!</title><content type='html'>I know, it has been forever since I have updated my blog but it seems like I just haven't been able to catch up with laundry, cooking, cleaning and taking care of the kids. I feels like everytime I sit down to blog, Lucy wakes up from a short nap...have you ever tried to type with a baby in your arms? Not an easy task. So, let's see how far I can get before she wakes up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to wrap up the Disney post...we had 2 more glorious days at Disneyland that were very warm and very crowded. We got very spoiled with the Fast Passes so it was hard for us to wait in lines. But we did and survived. I thought that spending 4 days there would be too much and we would be bored but there was still more that we didn't do! One of our favorite things was in California Adventure, it was Talkin with Crush. It was an interactive movie where the turtle Crush from Finding Nemo talked with the audience. It was so cool! I don't know how they do it...must be magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we were in Frontierland and I had run to find a bathroom while Sam, kids and my parents went on the steamboat. When I came back, Mat was standing by the steamboat and said there was a "Dream Maker" right there. I asked what she was doing and Mat said "I don't know but she just made that lady over there really happy." So I followed her over to the lady to see what she was winning and the Dream Maker asked me if I had any questions. I said I just wanted to see what the lady had won. She told me it was VIP seating for Fantasmic! So I congratulated her. Then the Dream Maker asked if I was going to be there that night for Fantasmic, I said "yes", and she said "wait here and I'll give you VIP seating too!" Woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that night, all 16 of the family made our way to front row seating for the show. It was so awesome but poor little Noah was so worn out that right before the show started (10:30pm) he closed his eyes and did not wake up until the next morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SA_-z7WXvsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/oRNdTubAsj4/s1600-h/IMG_1692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192649063439777474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SA_-z7WXvsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/oRNdTubAsj4/s320/IMG_1692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (When we got home and looked through our pictures, Noah said "Hey! I don't remember riding in Katya's stroller!" That's because you were sound asleep, buddy!)&lt;br /&gt;All in all, we had such a great time and I am so grateful to my parents for making our dreams come true!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago, my Dad and I (along with half of Salt Lake) stood in line for 8 hours to audition for Deal or No Deal. It was such a crazy day! At each interview we were given either 15 or 20 seconds to make an impression. I guess I said something interesting because I made it through all 3 interviews. The last interview was with one of the producers of the show and she said "you never know when I might call you!" It was a lot of fun. Hopefully I get a call someday but I'm not expecting it anytime soon...one of the producers said he interviewed a girl 2 years ago and just called her last month to be on the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, what else? We started Lucy on rice cereal...she still isn't too sure about it but she has low iron levels (just like her mama) so the iron (along with a supplement) should help with that. She has also started to roll over. She doesn't do it very often but she has gone both front to back and back to front. She is also trying to scoot a little. She is such a little sweetheart. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SBAEaLWXvuI/AAAAAAAAAXA/KiO_1WXWZ_Y/s1600-h/IMG_1736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SBAEaLWXvuI/AAAAAAAAAXA/KiO_1WXWZ_Y/s320/IMG_1736.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192655218127912674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah celebrated his 6th birthday this month! We had a fun pirate party with 7 little boys. They walked the plank, sword fought and hunted for treasure. Noah had a great time and is already looking forward to next year's birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, that's it. I can't think anymore but I promise (Melissa) that I will blog again sooner rather than later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-1799464766201881419?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/1799464766201881419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=1799464766201881419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1799464766201881419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1799464766201881419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/04/okok.html' title='OK,OK!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/SA_-z7WXvsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/oRNdTubAsj4/s72-c/IMG_1692.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5506496742698884150</id><published>2008-03-28T10:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T11:30:25.480-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>MAGIC! (part one)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R-0gtovvMAI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/shPf_rOD9jQ/s1600-h/IMG_1586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182834714577154050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R-0gtovvMAI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/shPf_rOD9jQ/s320/IMG_1586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Magic Kingdom did not disappoint!&lt;br /&gt;All 16 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Petts&lt;/span&gt; met in sunny Anaheim on Wednesday the 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; for a glorious, crazy, fun-filled, action-packed trip to Disneyland. We had such a great time...I don't even know where to begin!&lt;br /&gt;We drove to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas Tuesday night, arrived in the wee hours of the morning and slept for a few hours at my sister's house. We then all loaded up and made our way to CA. Suzanne and Danny picked Mom up from the airport (she had been bumped from an overbooked flight and caught a later one) and we met Dad and Marina and Katya at the hotel. We all got ready and caught the shuttle over to Disneyland. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R-0iqovvMBI/AAAAAAAAAWY/5AZRH8WXRJM/s1600-h/IMG_1584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182836862060802066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R-0iqovvMBI/AAAAAAAAAWY/5AZRH8WXRJM/s320/IMG_1584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first ride line we hit was Space Mountain. It was long and Noah got really tired waiting. After about 40 minutes of waiting, someone came out and said the ride was having technical difficulties and would be closed for a few hours! DRAT! Noah was not impressed. Luckily we were able to get some Fast Passes for the Buzz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt; ride and didn't have to wait long at all. The Magic of Disney returned after that. We also caught part of the Jedi Training and that was a highlight for the boys. Darth Maul tried to take on Curtis but Curtis hid behind Sam and Darth Maul retreated. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R-0kgovvMCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/UlsV8xDq-z8/s1600-h/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182838889285365794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R-0kgovvMCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/UlsV8xDq-z8/s320/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_1589.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sidenote&lt;/span&gt;: Have you heard of the Fast Pass? There are 7 rides in Disneyland and 7 in California Adventure that have a Fast Pass line. There is a little booth by the ride where you insert your admission ticket and it gives you a pass to come back to the ride at a certain time. There is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; Fast Pass line so when you return, you go into that line and by-pass the regular hour-long wait line. You can only get one Fast Pass at a time but it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; the way to go (especially on Spring Break!).&lt;br /&gt;The rest of that day we spent in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Toon&lt;/span&gt; Town and it got really cold so we went back to the hotel to meet Amy, Mathew and Dave.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning we were up with the crack of dawn and were at Disneyland around 7am for early entry. We ran to Space Mountain and actually got on it this time and only had to wait about 10 minutes. We did a few other things and when everyone was together we made our way to Big Thunder Mountain Railroad. We were on the backside of the ride when Mat ran by and yelled, "Go back by Dad and Hurry!!!" So we ran back to see what was going on and were rewarded greatly. There were 2 members of the Dream Maker Squad standing there handing out Dream Fast Passes! These passes have a tab for every Fast Pass ride in both parks and you can use them at any time. BUT, you have to use them on the day you get them. We were all so excited!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R-0np4vvMDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/4WEWpxvx7EY/s1600-h/IMG_1609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182842346734039090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R-0np4vvMDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/4WEWpxvx7EY/s320/IMG_1609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, as holders of the Magical Dream Fast Pass, we felt it our duty to go on every ride that was on our pass. We didn't realize how tiring it would be but it was so worth it. We had a blast and all the rides were great fun. The only ride we didn't go on was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Autopia&lt;/span&gt; because half of the group had gone on it before we got the passes and Noah and Isabelle weren't tall enough to ride it. We stayed for the fireworks that night, which were so great, and Amy treated us all to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Churros&lt;/span&gt;! She said she had some mad people in line behind her when she ordered 13 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;churros&lt;/span&gt;! We then straggled back to the hotel and slept hard.&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed that Curtis went on all the big, scary rides. He was hilarious, though. His expression never changed and you couldn't tell if he was scared or bored or sick! I think the worst ride for the kids was Tower of Terror. They were all scared witless. Amy said Curtis turned green and more than one of them had tears in their eyes from fright. I was surprised on the last day that Curtis and Isabelle actually wanted to go on it again! But they did and survived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-5506496742698884150?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5506496742698884150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5506496742698884150&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5506496742698884150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5506496742698884150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/03/magic-part-one.html' title='MAGIC! (part one)'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R-0gtovvMAI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/shPf_rOD9jQ/s72-c/IMG_1586.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-5075079341008755255</id><published>2008-03-05T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T14:34:19.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummioso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Women'/><title type='text'>OXYMORON</title><content type='html'>Last night at 11:30 watching The Biggest Loser while licking clean the inner workings of the chocolate fountain that we had used for Young Women.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-5075079341008755255?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/5075079341008755255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=5075079341008755255&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5075079341008755255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/5075079341008755255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/03/oxymoron.html' title='OXYMORON'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6763105505169489462</id><published>2008-02-27T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T22:24:40.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>3 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WspOeDMbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4CdvOPrriZY/s1600-h/IMG_1551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171729571363631538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WspOeDMbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4CdvOPrriZY/s320/IMG_1551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy turned 3 months old yesterday! I had planned on blogging yesterday but Lucy was on a sleep strike and was very fussy so I spent most of the day trying to get her settled. She has changed so much! The outfit she is wearing in this picture is the outfit she wore home from the hospital...it was so baggy and big then and now it barely fits! She is such a happy baby, as you can see in the picture. She smiles and laughs a lot, especially at her brothers. She has her moments of grumpiness and I wish she slept through the night but I wouldn't trade the last 3 months for anything. You know, for 5 and a half years it was our little family of 4 and it felt complete, and for those 5 years it was complete, but now I honestly can not imagine our family without little Luce. She has brought a tenderness into our home that wasn't here before. The boys love her and help me tremendously with her. Here is a scene I caught the other day...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WukOeDMcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CR9KECPXEMM/s1600-h/IMG_1485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171731684487541186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WukOeDMcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CR9KECPXEMM/s320/IMG_1485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both boys were singing to her and giving her toys and loving her. So sweet!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we took our new stroller out for a test drive. The weather was beautiful, the best we've had for months so I walked to school to pick up the boys. The kids fought over who got to push the stroller home so we had to switch at every corner. Lucy enjoyed the ride and slept the whole way! I'm so glad the weather is warming up so we both can have a change of scenery and get some fresh air!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WwHOeDMdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/WSSS5T99Ca8/s1600-h/IMG_1552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171733385294590418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WwHOeDMdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/WSSS5T99Ca8/s320/IMG_1552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WwIeeDMeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Jaup8h2I7Hs/s1600-h/IMG_1553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171733406769426914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WwIeeDMeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Jaup8h2I7Hs/s320/IMG_1553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                             Snug as a bug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a little photo shoot with Lucy in her blessing dress the other day. I think she stuck her tongue out in every shot! These are two of my favorites...don't you just want to eat her up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WwJOeDMfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Qd1AdG1gp5w/s1600-h/IMG_1500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171733419654328818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WwJOeDMfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Qd1AdG1gp5w/s320/IMG_1500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171733428244263426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WwJueDMgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/sPWEbv5ckQ0/s320/IMG_1499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Last week we had Parent/teacher conferences. Both boys got awesome reports and are doing very well.  Curtis still has motion problems (meaning he is in perpetual motion and can't sit still) but is doing great academically.  He was even dismissed from Speech Therapy because he has made so much progress and no longer needs it!  Noah's teacher said he is very bright and is a smart thinker.  He has such a love for learning and is always testing our knowledge by giving Sam and me math problems. I feel very blessed to be the mom of these 3 kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6763105505169489462?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6763105505169489462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6763105505169489462&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6763105505169489462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6763105505169489462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/02/3-months.html' title='3 months!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R8WspOeDMbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4CdvOPrriZY/s72-c/IMG_1551.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-7356870110124126282</id><published>2008-02-05T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T09:39:30.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6iNfD_TUUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/J7o503sgMyY/s1600-h/IMG_1412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6iNfD_TUUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/J7o503sgMyY/s320/IMG_1412.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163532537566548290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was such a special day for our family. Curtis was baptized and confirmed a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. Lucy then received her name and blessing. Sam did a great job with all the ordinances...he had a busy day! If Curtis had had his way, Sam would have given the talks and prayers at the baptismal service as well. I'm so grateful for a husband who is a righteous priesthood holder and can perform these special ordinances for our children.&lt;br /&gt;Curtis was very excited about the baptism. We got to the church early and he had to check the water to make sure it was warm. Then he changed into his white clothes. When he came out of the dressing room, my parents and siblings had arrived and he got very shy all of a sudden but then warmed up and made his appearance. When he came out of the water he let out a big gasp. I guess the water was not quite as warm as he had expected! Later that day we were at the store and he and Noah were running around. I called them back to me and Curtis said "I was just about to come back because the Holy Ghost told me to!" How sweet is that?&lt;br /&gt;He was also excited to share this special day with his sister. He loves little Lucy so much and is so cute with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6iLKT_TUSI/AAAAAAAAAGU/NTZMrg44ljY/s1600-h/IMG_1415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163529982061007138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6iLKT_TUSI/AAAAAAAAAGU/NTZMrg44ljY/s320/IMG_1415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy slept through the whole service, staying nice and warm in several different loving arms. She woke up just as Sam started to bless her but still remained content through the blessing. She looked so beautiful in her new blessing dress that my talented mom made. My mom had some leftover material from my wedding dress (that she also made) and used it to make Lucy's sweet little dress. Lucy also wore little booties that were mine when I was a baby. I can't wait for the day that I can give both the dress and the booties to her for her own baby!(OK, maybe I can wait...I don't want that to happen too fast!)I need to take a better picture of her in her dress so you can see how beautiful it is!&lt;br /&gt;We had so many friends and family attend the baptism/blessing and we felt such an overwhelming amount of love and support. We both had our parents present and all of our siblings except for my brother David and his wife Marina and little Katya who live in San Diego (we missed you guys but looking forward to seeing you next month!!).&lt;br /&gt;Several people commented to me that they haven't ever seen that much support at a baptism in our stake. What a blessing it is to have such wonderful family and friends! I couldn't be more grateful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6iLfj_TUTI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Xo-_iMPqfQk/s1600-h/sc009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163530347133227314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6iLfj_TUTI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Xo-_iMPqfQk/s320/sc009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our special day was also the funeral of our beloved prophet, President Gordon B. Hinckley. What a great, inspiring man he was. I had three or four opportunities to be in his presence and every time was moved by the Spirit he carried. I'm so grateful to have been a part of the Church during his time as the prophet and to learn from him. As we were watching his funeral, Sam mentioned that the world was a little darker because he was no longer on it but I said it was just the opposite. The world is brighter because of the example he left for each of us. President Hinckley will be greatly missed but we are looking forward to seeing the growth and changes that started with his influence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-7356870110124126282?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/7356870110124126282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=7356870110124126282&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7356870110124126282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7356870110124126282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/02/special-day.html' title='Special Day'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6iNfD_TUUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/J7o503sgMyY/s72-c/IMG_1412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8742973680318953707</id><published>2008-01-29T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T22:19:10.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy'/><title type='text'>Sweet Silence</title><content type='html'>So, I am obviously not the best blogger since my last entry was a month ago yesterday! Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now it is 9:51 and everyone in my house (except me, obviously) has been asleep for at least an hour. Did you hear that? EVERYONE!!!! That is unheard of! It is so quiet! My kitchen is clean, my bathroom is clean, the laundry is folded and I just put another in the dryer. What's a girl to do? How about Blog!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I took Lucy in for her 2 month appointment. I really can not believe this little girl has been with us for 2 months...it really has gone so quickly. She has gained exactly 3 pounds since birth and grown 2 inches. 37% for weight, 44% for height. She has met all the milestones that a 2 month old should meet. Her little neck muscles are so strong and she is holding her head up really well. She is also so smiley! I love it! She smiles so big that she lets out a little giggle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6AFHz_TUPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/OHFP1Ti-Mhs/s1600-h/IMG_1359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161130804739526898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6AFHz_TUPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/OHFP1Ti-Mhs/s320/IMG_1359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6AFIj_TUQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/wQlZKRQvhWc/s1600-h/IMG_1360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161130817624428802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6AFIj_TUQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/wQlZKRQvhWc/s320/IMG_1360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the best photographer but I think I captured her sweet smile in these photos.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, she had shots today so we haven't seen that smile very much. I'm sure it will be back tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is really special for our family.  Curtis turns 8 on Friday and will be baptized a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints on Saturday. We decided to have Lucy blessed the same day so family doesn't have to travel two days in a row.  Curtis is very excited to be baptized and also to share this special day with his baby sister. I honestly don't know how Curtis can be 8! I feel like it was just a few years ago that HE was my 2 month old. It makes me realize how important it is for me to make the most of everyday with these kids because they won't stay little forever and before I know it, they will be at college, on missions, married and having their own children! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I sign off, I just want to send a shout out to my dear friend Karen. Happy Birthday Karen!  I hope this year is even better than last! Love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8742973680318953707?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8742973680318953707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8742973680318953707&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8742973680318953707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8742973680318953707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2008/01/sweet-silence.html' title='Sweet Silence'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R6AFHz_TUPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/OHFP1Ti-Mhs/s72-c/IMG_1359.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2505511455933220794</id><published>2007-12-28T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T17:37:25.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has December gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V7-KFVNlI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xsN0XlAj2f0/s1600-h/IMG_1309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149158056756852306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V7-KFVNlI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xsN0XlAj2f0/s320/IMG_1309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been the fastest month of my life! I honestly can't believe Christmas is over and Lucy is a month old. The time has gone by so quickly and I have wanted to update my blog so many times but the demands of a newborn have taken precedence. Right now Lucy is sleeping, the boys are sledding with their cousins and the house is quiet so I am taking advantage of the time I have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy is such a sweet baby. I have enjoyed this month with her so much. So many times I have looked into her eyes and had such an overwhelming sense of familiarity. I have known this little girl for a long time and there is no doubt in my mind that she is mine. Having a baby in the house has also reminded me of how much I love my boys. Now that my time is pretty much monopolized by Lucy, I have to find different ways to let the boys know they are special which only makes me love them more.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V79aFVNjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/SJpndVdUs1A/s1600-h/IMG_1326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149158043871950386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V79aFVNjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/SJpndVdUs1A/s320/IMG_1326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I snapped this picture just a few minutes ago...isn't she sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been really fun. All of my siblings are in town and it has been pretty much a non-stop party. I think this is the first time we have all been together for at least a year and a half. It has been noisy and crazy but lots of fun. This picture is all of the Pett girls together on Monday at my parents' house. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V7-qFVNnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/w41_kTKmQ78/s1600-h/IMG_1288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149158065346786930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V7-qFVNnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/w41_kTKmQ78/s320/IMG_1288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are seriously the best. They love having all the kids together and love us so much! They always have the kitchen stocked with good food for us and welcome our friends into their home as well. On Christmas Eve we had the 1st Annual Pett Family Talent Show. We had funny talents as well as "real" talents. Noah sang the Dreidel song (he secretly wishes he was Jewish), Curtis showed off his building skills, Sam played his guitar, I played a really bad impromptu duet with my sis Suzanne (we hadn't even practiced) nephew Taylor did magic tricks, neice Isabelle played Jingle Bells on the piano. Then the jokesters: Amy and Mat sang and did a little dance to "I think we're alone now", David and Marina did a hilarious take on a SNL skit, and my parents...well, let me just show you some pictures of my parents' talent:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V79qFVNkI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ib15XUHGcKo/s1600-h/IMG_1292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149158048166917698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V79qFVNkI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ib15XUHGcKo/s320/IMG_1292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V7-aFVNmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/s6EO4r_Go5M/s1600-h/IMG_1293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149158061051819618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V7-aFVNmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/s6EO4r_Go5M/s320/IMG_1293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You've seen the "Go elf yourself" website? They did a live version of it. It was HILARIOUS. We were all howling with laughter. Oh, they kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to the dismay off all the children except Isabelle, we ended the night with the nativity story. They were all really cute and it was the perfect way to end the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was also very fun. Curtis woke up at 7:00 and was very excited to see the Lego crane that Santa left for him. He then ran and woke up Noah exclaiming that Santa had come. We spent the next 3 hours at home, opening presents and playing with the new toys. Sam's parents came over for a brief visit and then we headed to my parents' house. My parents gave all the grandkids Disney pillowcases and autograph books giving us clues to their gift to all of us...We are going to Disneyland in March! The kids were not very excited at first but I don't think they really understood what was going on. Later as we all talked about it they started to get excited and now can't wait for March!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the week has been filled with more family activities and playing with Christmas gifts...oh, that reminds me, I have to compliment Sam on his great purchases this year. I told him I wanted a "dressy casual" coat and a new sweater and he did great! He hates buying me clothes because I usually take them back but this time I am only taking one sweater back because I have one already that is very similar. But the coat and other 2 sweaters are perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Today I have spent quietly at home trying to clean things up and get back to normal around here. I havent' completed too many projects but at least have done 2 loads of laundry and put some of the Christmas mess away. My cousin John's 11 year old daughter Olivia is here now, holding Lucy so I can get some more stuff done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a fabulous week and we will cap it off with a celebration with Sam's family tomorrow...guess I should finish the gift shopping!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2505511455933220794?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2505511455933220794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2505511455933220794&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2505511455933220794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2505511455933220794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/12/where-has-december-gone.html' title='Where has December gone?'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R3V7-KFVNlI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xsN0XlAj2f0/s72-c/IMG_1309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8274348994298754226</id><published>2007-12-04T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T16:49:05.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here She Is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R1XnNw7jCQI/AAAAAAAAAFM/b1eYdH7xVt4/s1600-h/IMG_1162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140268773372266754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R1XnNw7jCQI/AAAAAAAAAFM/b1eYdH7xVt4/s320/IMG_1162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Here she is at 3 hours old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss Lucy Ann made her arrival into the world last Monday, November 26th at 11:39 pm. I think I took the cake this year for giving my mom the best birthday present...an iPOD doesn't really beat having your granddaughter born on your birthday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started the day by going to see my midwife at 9:30. I was dilated to a 2 but the baby's head was still very high. My midwife sent us home saying she would consult the OBGYN that she works with and schedule a c-section for Wednesday as we had planned. By the time she called me at 2:30 to give me the time for Wednesday, I had been having strong contractions for over an hour. By about 4:00 we called my dad to ask him to come get the kids and the boys and I packed their stuff for their sleep-over. Sam and I had decided we would go to the hospital when the contractions were 4 minutes apart consistently. By 5:00 they were about 6 minutes apart and by 6:00 they had pretty much skipped the 4 minute mark and jumped to 3 minutes. Sam was very concerned about my water breaking in the car so in between contractions he put a garbage bag and a thick towel on the front seat. We loaded everything in the car and were on our way. We pulled up in front of the hospital and Sam went to get a wheelchair. He loaded me in and then pushed me about a foot when I decided I couldn't handle the bumpy ride. I got out of the wheelchair just as I was having a contraction and knelt down by a nearby bench so Sam could rub my back just as a group of employees was leaving the hospital. A very concerned man asked if we needed him to get a nurse and Sam said "No, we're just having a baby". Not knowing Sam's sense of humor, he thankfully ran in and got a nurse who knew who I was because my midwife had just called to let them know I was coming. I pushed the wheelchair into Labor and Delivery while Sam parked the car and then they got us all settled in our room. We were assigned a great nurse, Candie, and about 7:15 my midwife Danielle showed up. She quickly thanked me for getting her out of a speeding ticket (she was going about 90 mph since she lives in Park City and knew I was progressing quickly). She checked me and I was 10 centimeters dilated!!! Unfortunately, the baby's head was still very high. She called the OB, Dr. Watts to come in since we knew that c-section was still a possibility. He checked and they decided to break my water to see if she would come down when my water broke. I pushed for awhile until I could no longer handle it. The contractions were about a minute and a half apart, leaving me no time to rest so I consented to the epidural. Almost immediately after the epidural, my blood pressure dropped really low and so did the baby's heartbeat. They lowered my head and gave me oxygen to help the baby's heart rate came up. They also gave me some medication to help my blood pressure. By 11:00 Sam was starving so he left for the cafeteria. Danielle did another check and still the baby's head was very high. Dr Watts also checked and then the three of us made the decision to do a c-section. Since Danielle was aware that I had such a long labor with Noah which ended in a c-section, she didn't want me to go through that again and neither did I. So, I called Sam and said "come back now" just as he was picking up a tray in the cafeteria. He ran back and I told him the plan and he called my mom and sister Amy. They wheeled me into the OR at 11:15 and by 11:39 little Lucy was born. She weighed in at 7 lbs 8 oz and was 21 inches long. As soon as she was born, they cleaned her up and handed her to Sam. He brought her over to me so I could see her and he was able to hold her the entire time they stitched me up. He was also able to carry her down the hall to the awaiting arms of her Nana and Aunt. It was about 12:30 by the time I got back to my room so as soon as I saw my mom I said "Happy Birthday!" and she was so excited to hear that Lucy was born before midnight. I was really shaky from the epidural so I wasn't able to hold Lucy for a little while but as soon as I could, I tried to nurse her and she happily and easily latched on. What a reward for all the discomfort and stress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are now home and getting adjusted. I am healing really well and feel good and am very glad that the boys are in school so that I am able to rest when Lucy sleeps during the day. Her dad is smitten with her and the boys think she is the cutest thing ever. I am so in love with this little perfect angel and so happy and blessed that she is in our family!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8274348994298754226?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8274348994298754226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8274348994298754226&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8274348994298754226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8274348994298754226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/12/here-she-is.html' title='Here She Is!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R1XnNw7jCQI/AAAAAAAAAFM/b1eYdH7xVt4/s72-c/IMG_1162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6664866007729989019</id><published>2007-11-21T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T14:26:05.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>40 weeks</title><content type='html'>Ugh, 40 weeks.  I had an appt. today with my midwife and things are not progressing.  This baby's head is still floating above the birth canal and I'm still not dilated.  Despite all the contractions I've been having, nothing is happening.  &lt;strong&gt;IF &lt;/strong&gt;I don't go into labor by Monday (which coincidentally is my Mom's B-day) I will go back for another appt.  If the baby's head is still not in the birth canal, we will schedule a C-section for Wednesday.  These were not the things I was hoping to hear today and I had a little breakdown while talking to my midwife.  She said she still has 90% hope that everything will be fine and I'll go into labor naturally.  But we have to be prepared.  Also, she doesn't want to do an induction just to have me go through several hours of labor (like the 26 with Noah) and then have a C-section.  And, I totally agree with her there.  So, the plan is to enjoy Thanksgiving dinner and wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month I told you about the boys' pre-school teacher, Kellie. She sent me an email today with a link to a short video. Check it out here &lt;a title="http://www.imagehiker.com/Videography/Client/shannon_galloday.html" href="http://www.imagehiker.com/Videography/Client/shannon_galloday.html"&gt;http://www.imagehiker.com/Videography/Client/shannon_galloday.html&lt;/a&gt;.  She is one amazing woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a wonderful Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6664866007729989019?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6664866007729989019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6664866007729989019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6664866007729989019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6664866007729989019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/11/40-weeks.html' title='40 weeks'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-692211884220440005</id><published>2007-11-20T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T09:22:29.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Expression</title><content type='html'>Today's high was 71 degrees...in November! It was beautiful! Of course, our huge trees had given us another crop of giant leaves so we all went outside to get them raked. Of course, the pile grew quickly and Noah was buried in a matter of seconds. Curtis decided just jumping wasn't going to cut it. Here's a quick video clip (this is my first video attempt so cross your fingers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V4imAyF1Odg" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah drew faces on the leaf bags and then took the marker to the leaves and made little love notes for Sam and me. I love that he has such a thirst for learning and finds creative ways to express himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R0MHrKZyb3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/a24e036OvrQ/s1600-h/IMG_1134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134956438240784242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R0MHrKZyb3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/a24e036OvrQ/s320/IMG_1134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I was helping Noah with homework and Curtis was unloading the dishwasher. He started singing the Primary song "Love is Spoken Here". I was enjoying this sweet moment. Noah joined in and when they got to the part that says "With father and mother leading the way, teaching me how to trust and obey" Noah sang "with father and mother leading the way, TEACHING ME HOW TO PLAY VIDEO GAMES". I about died laughing! And he thought he was such the comedian! These boys keep my life interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In BabyWatch news...yesterday I had a burst of energy. I swept, mopped, raked leaves, dusted, Sam and I took a walk at Gateway and I had several contractions. I thought for sure that labor would start last night but no such luck! I woke up this morning still very pregnant and MAD! Only one contraction so far today. But, I'm going to try to be positive and get some little projects done today. I just have to remind myself that no one has been pregnant forever, even if it seems like it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-692211884220440005?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/692211884220440005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=692211884220440005&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/692211884220440005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/692211884220440005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/11/self-expression.html' title='Self Expression'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/R0MHrKZyb3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/a24e036OvrQ/s72-c/IMG_1134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8955028692465976618</id><published>2007-11-15T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T12:33:35.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rzye6dj5tjI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QZw_e5H8tGA/s1600-h/cornucopia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rzye6dj5tjI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QZw_e5H8tGA/s320/cornucopia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133152402500335154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...for my cute boys and handsome husband who love me unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;...for my sister who took my boys to Build-a-bear so their baby sister won't be without a teddy bear. (one of Noah's main concerns)&lt;br /&gt;...for my mom and dad (and Amy) who spent a Saturday off at my house cleaning and helping us prepare for baby.&lt;br /&gt;...for wonderful friends and family who threw a sweet baby shower for me (complete with Sonic ice in the punch...how thoughtful was that?).&lt;br /&gt;...that I am starting to have contractions so I can meet this baby girl soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8955028692465976618?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8955028692465976618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8955028692465976618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8955028692465976618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8955028692465976618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful...'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rzye6dj5tjI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QZw_e5H8tGA/s72-c/cornucopia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-9011118370879773650</id><published>2007-11-07T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T20:45:37.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>38 weeks</title><content type='html'>Yes, today I have been pregnant for 38 weeks.  I had an appointment with my midwife this morning and was really hoping that some labor progress was being made but, no.  Nothing is happening yet. That's OK, we still have 2 weeks to go but I have been extra tired and emotional the last few days so it wasn't what I wanted to hear.  I met my sis, Amy, for lunch at Chipotle's and when she walked in I started crying. Why? I don't know.  Luckily it only lasted a second and I was fine. I also had a little breakdown on Sam the other day, freaking out about childbirth and saying let's just schedule a c-section.  He talked me down and reminded me I didn't want to do that again.  I've been pretty level-headed this pregnancy, not a lot of emotional tidal waves but this last week has gotten to me.  This emotional state also is why there is no photo...just couldn't handle it today.&lt;br /&gt;We have been very busy getting the house ready to bring this little one home and have had some great help from my parents and Amy.  I appreciate them so much because with Sam gone so much, we wouldn't even have this house close to ready! I've still got a few odds and ends to wrap up but when don't I?   &lt;br /&gt;I have some other family news I've been meaning to post about but I definitely need pictures for that so I will try to get in gear tomorrow and snap a few pics so I can tell some cute stories of the boys and their shenanigans.&lt;br /&gt;It is 8:42 pm and my house has been silent for the last 30 minutes.  I think I will take the boys' lead and go to bed early...maybe I'll be able to make it through tomorrow without crying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-9011118370879773650?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/9011118370879773650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=9011118370879773650&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9011118370879773650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9011118370879773650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/11/38-weeks.html' title='38 weeks'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-6317458113668045063</id><published>2007-10-29T10:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T10:25:58.838-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>Great Way to start UEA</title><content type='html'>7:12 AM.  Why?  Why must my children get up this early without any prompting from me or an alarm clock, on a day they don't have to go to school?  Yesterday I had to practically drag them out of bed at 8:00 to get ready for church but today...7:12 AM.&lt;br /&gt;By 9:15 Noah was bawling his eyes out(for about 10 min.) because I wouldn't let him have Fresca until lunchtime.  Mean Mom.  &lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a long day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-6317458113668045063?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/6317458113668045063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=6317458113668045063&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6317458113668045063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/6317458113668045063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/10/great-way-to-start-uea.html' title='Great Way to start UEA'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8733540902663451088</id><published>2007-10-24T20:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T20:46:05.464-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>I received an email today from the boys' pre-school teacher. &lt;a href="http://www.caringbridge.org/cb/inputSiteName.do?method=search&amp;amp;siteName=kelliemay"&gt;Kellie&lt;/a&gt; found out last January that she had breast cancer and she has bravely battled through. She submitted her story to foreverybody.com in August when they were asking for stories from women with breast cancer for a contest they were holding. She found out a last week that she was one of the 12 finalists and then last night got the call that she won the contest! They are having an "Evening in Pink" next week to honor her. Just wanted to share that great news and congratulate Kellie! We love her so much and are so glad she is doing well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I had my 36 week appt. with my midwife. As she was measuring my impressive girth, I asked her to measure me around my waist. She kind of looked at me oddly and I asked her if I was the first person to ask her to do this. She replied that, as a matter of fact, I was. She asked why I wanted to be measured around my waist and I told her "I'm just wondering if I'm as wide as I am tall, yet." Thankfully, I'm not! We both got a little chuckle out of it, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She then proceeded to tell me about an anesthesiologist she used to work with that was pregnant and in a surgery. Every time she walked by the patient, she noticed his head would move. So she gave him more anesthesia to stop him from moving. This happened several times before she realized...the guy had PLENTY of medication, she just kept bumping his head with her huge stomach!!! I can totally relate as I have run into several things with my belly in the last few days...doorframes, fridge doors, countertops. It's getting big, I tell ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Parent Teacher Conferences last week and got good reports from both teachers. They both are doing well. Noah is doing awesome with learning how to read and write and Curtis is a spelling whiz! He has got 100% on almost every spelling test! I really like both teachers and am grateful for their care and concern towards my sons. I told Sam that was the first PT conference I've been to for Curtis that I haven't cried. He has come a long way and I think we have too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along those same lines, Sam and I were asked to speak in church this Sunday. My topic? Parenting. Great. Not looking forward to that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cashed in my Service Auction certificate and had my kitchen and bathroom deep cleaned on Monday by a sweet lady in my ward. Get this, she said she thinks cleaning is FUN. What? I don't understand. I like the reward from cleaning but I certainly wouldn't call it fun! Anyway, she did an awesome job and I appreciate her so much! Thanks Dorothy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was "Ramblings" an apt title or what? Nothing profound to say, just wanted to share!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/product_url?q=http://stores.rubyjane.com/-strse-726/Building-Blocks-Measuring-Tape/Detail.bok&amp;amp;fr=ALdhaRkVKBC_VBI-jJm1tWocRIACYL1KRwAAAAAAAAAA&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=image"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/product_url?q=http://stores.rubyjane.com/-strse-726/Building-Blocks-Measuring-Tape/Detail.bok&amp;amp;fr=ALdhaRkVKBC_VBI-jJm1tWocRIACYL1KRwAAAAAAAAAA&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=image"&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/5910284073898816832-8733540902663451088?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8733540902663451088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8733540902663451088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8733540902663451088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8733540902663451088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/10/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2956217915582433596</id><published>2007-10-22T09:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T09:24:26.859-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HO-LY MO-LY</title><content type='html'>I was talking to my brother this morning when he told me about this baby born in Siberia.  He then sent me this link.  &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/09_04/BabyNadia2R_468x243.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/news/worldnews.html%3Fin_article_id%3D484097%26in_page_id%3D1811&amp;amp;h=243&amp;amp;w=468&amp;amp;sz=26&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=11&amp;amp;tbnid=q4eJ2kA_rz7MTM:&amp;amp;tbnh=66&amp;amp;tbnw=128&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3D17%2Blb%2Bbaby%26gbv%3D2%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den"&gt;http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/09_04/BabyNadia2R_468x243.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/news/worldnews.html%3Fin_article_id%3D484097%26in_page_id%3D1811&amp;amp;h=243&amp;amp;w=468&amp;amp;sz=26&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=11&amp;amp;tbnid=q4eJ2kA_rz7MTM:&amp;amp;tbnh=66&amp;amp;tbnw=128&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3D17%2Blb%2Bbaby%26gbv%3D2%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to see it to believe it!!! Mat said this baby went straigt from the delivery room to the Maury Povich show!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2956217915582433596?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2956217915582433596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2956217915582433596&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2956217915582433596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2956217915582433596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/10/ho-ly-mo-ly.html' title='HO-LY MO-LY'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-421150289025317658</id><published>2007-10-16T12:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T12:50:30.849-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><title type='text'>Service Auction</title><content type='html'>About 6 years ago I was called to be the Enrichment Counselor in my ward Relief Society.  This made me laugh because I had been a sporadic attendee to this ward's Enrichment meetings.  But, this was what I was supposed to do and I realize now what a growing experience it was for me.  At one of our stake training meetings I was given a bunch of great ideas for Enrichment meetings; one of them being the Service Auction.  It was a big undertaking but decided to go for it.  My committee and I made paper money, put together about 70 bidding paddles, came up with a questionnaire and made dinner for about 70 people.  Of course, any time you are in charge of a big event, you are worried things might not work out the way the are supposed to but the whole night was a success.  Everyone that attended brought either an item that they had made or filled out a service coupon to auction off.  Then everyone filled out a questionnaire that gave them points towards "service money".  Some of the ways to earn "money" were "5 points for each load of laundry you have done this week" or "15 points if your Visiting Teaching is done" "20 points if you've been married for 25 years or more" "10 points if you've had FHE every week this month".  You get the picture.  So after all your points are added up, you trade them in for "money" and then the bidding began.  Our RS Pres was the auctioneer (Karen, who is one of my greatest friends now) and people really got into the bidding.  Everyone left with at least one or two items and a great memory.  So, the next year, we held the 2nd annual Service Auction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I attended the 5th annual Service Auction.  This is still one of the favorite activities for the sisters in the ward and we all look forward to it.  I took some Christmas Cards that I made and a board with vinyl lettering that says "Believe".  I ended up coming home with a plate of cookies, homemade salsa (with chips), a cute pink baby blanket and, my favorite, a coupon for a sister in our ward to clean my house!!!! I also came home bouyed by the friendships I have with the women in my ward and the love they show to me.   I'm so glad that this has become a tradition in our ward, despite all the changes in the RS presidencies, everyone knows that this is an event that can't be missed! I'm already looking forward to next year's auction!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-421150289025317658?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/421150289025317658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=421150289025317658&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/421150289025317658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/421150289025317658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/10/service-auction.html' title='Service Auction'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-7021223638047901058</id><published>2007-10-10T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:38:11.332-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggity blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>I have a Blog????</title><content type='html'>I think I forgot that I have a blog...actually, I have thought about posting almost everyday but for some reason could not work up the words to post.  Lame, I know, but that's my story!&lt;br /&gt;So, lots has been going on.  But I'm not going to go back and do a whole month recap.  Maybe just a few highlights.&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, Sam took off for the annual Elk Hunt with his dad and brother, Troy. I prefer to call this event "camping-with-guns-in-case-an-elk-attacks" because in the 11 years we have been married, not one of the participants in the event has shot an elk.  Sam's nephew Garrett is actually the only one that I  know of that has even shot his rifle.  Anyway, I digress.  While Sam was away, the boys and I played.  My parents were staying in Park City at the Mountainside Resort and invited my siblings and I to come stay the weekend.  Suzanne, Amy and I all made the trip and had an enjoyable time  (aside from the fact that I wasn't able to sleep Friday night and my kids had a few bouts of disobedience).  It was fun to spend time with Suzanne and co. since I really haven't spent time with them for several months.  We all learned how to play Rook (which Suzanne and Amy rocked), did Karaoke and carved pumpkins in the activities center, swam and also watched Conference.  Probably my favorite part was Saturday morning when the boys woke up, they opened the curtains and saw that it had snowed.  My dad and I took them down to the pool where we found a nice, bathwater temp. hot tub that was safe for me to sit in.  It was still lightly snowing and there was about an inch or two of snow on all the lawn chairs.  The boys started making snowballs and throwing them at us in the hot tub and then joined in a massive snowball fight with a few other families and an employee that was caught in the crossfire.  The snow was perfect, lightweight packing snow and the kids made some of the biggest snowballs I've ever seen.  A fun time was had by all!&lt;br /&gt;I had my 34 week appointment with my midwife today.  She has been concerned that the baby was breech so at the end of my visit, she did an ultrasound and we saw this little girl's head down, exactly where it should be!  Danielle (my midwife) and I both cheered and were very relieved to see her head down because if she hadn't turned, most likely I would have to have another c-section which we DON'T want to do! So, good girl...she is already obedient!!!&lt;br /&gt;We are still trying to come up with a name for this bambina...funny how when I was having boys, I had plenty of girl names that I liked.  Now that I am having a girl, we are really struggling for names.  I guess we have 6 weeks to make a decision...any suggestions are welcome!&lt;br /&gt;OK, my back is hurting from sitting here typing so I'm going to end.  Hopefully there won't be as much time between posts as these last two!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-7021223638047901058?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/7021223638047901058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=7021223638047901058&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7021223638047901058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/7021223638047901058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-have-blog.html' title='I have a Blog????'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-1391857252053566760</id><published>2007-09-17T11:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T12:21:54.334-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Let's go Cougars!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Ru65aJvOR9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/wm0IyPfQ_bs/s1600-h/a-collie_Tulsa07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111226486053816274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Ru65aJvOR9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/wm0IyPfQ_bs/s320/a-collie_Tulsa07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the past 2 Saturdays, my family and I have joined my parents in cheering for the BYU Cougars Football team.    Much to our dismay, the Cougars have come up short both weeks.  Fortunately, my love of college football far outweighs the disappointing losses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE watching football...specifically when either the Cougars or the UTES are playing.  But, I have been known to turn on a random game just because I have the itch for football.  As soon as the temperature drops and Fall is in the air, I get football fever.  A few years ago, I had a game on as I was scrapbooking and a friend of ours called and asked for Sam.  He wasn't home so we chatted for a minute and he asked what I was up to and I told him I was just watching the game and he said "by yourself?"  "Yep, I love football."  And he said, "Man, that is so sexy!"  Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can attribute this love for football to my dad.  He has always been a Cougar fan.  I believe this is the first year since we moved to Utah in 1982 that he does not have season tickets to the BYU games.  I always loved going to Provo to the games with him (when I was the lucky one to get the extra ticket) because there was such a buzz in the air at the stadium.  He also has so much enthusiasm for the game and really gets into it.  I can remember him watching re-runs of games when I was a kid.  When I was in 7th grade, my dad took me to get my Military ID renewed and on the way home he handed me the BYU game schedule and said "Kath, do you want to go to the next game with me?"  I looked at the schedule and said "It's in Hawaii."  My dad said "I know. You wanna go?"  Let me think about that for a second..."YES!"  We flew over on a military cargo plane and stayed at a friend's house (my parents lived there before any children were born).  We spent a little time at the ocean but our main purpose was the game.  We sat in the nose bleed seats with not a spot of Cougar blue anywhere around.  I cheered my little heart out, my dad was a little concerned because of all the huge Polynesian men glaring at me but that didn't deter me for cheering for my team.  BYU won and I even got to have my picture taken with Cosmo (the mascot). If I had a functioning scanner I would include this priceless gem.  This was an experience with my dad that I will always cherish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't be surprised if you call my house in the next few months and I tell you I'm watching the game...it's part of who I am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-1391857252053566760?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/1391857252053566760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=1391857252053566760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1391857252053566760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1391857252053566760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/09/lets-go-cougars.html' title='Let&apos;s go Cougars!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Ru65aJvOR9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/wm0IyPfQ_bs/s72-c/a-collie_Tulsa07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-8872786728192448660</id><published>2007-09-12T12:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T12:50:17.407-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Service and Small world</title><content type='html'>So, for several months now, I've had this perfectly good scrapbook room in the basement just waiting to be organized and I just haven't had the energy (ok, let's be honest, I haven't had the desire) to get it done.  Well, Friday night, my cute sister Amy came over to go on a Sonic slushee run.  Of course, I jumped at that and when we came back we ate the dinner I had made earlier.  Then I took her downstairs to show her some of Sam's handiwork in our never-ending construction and she walked into the dreadfully disorganized scrapbook room.&lt;br /&gt;A: "So, Kath, what's in these boxes?" &lt;br /&gt;K: "Um, I really don't know.  I just need to get someone to help me go through them and get this room organized."&lt;br /&gt;A: "Let's do it right now."&lt;br /&gt;K: "Seriously?  You want to?  OK."&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know that Amy was going to help me Hitler-style.  "Do you want to keep this?  Ok, what are you going to do with it? Hang it?  No, don't put it down and wait, hang it right now." She was relentless!  We cleared out 5 or 6 "keepsake" boxes in a matter of 20 minutes and kept only a few items that had really sentimental value (like my diploma and wedding certificate).  I even parted with old letters from college and Oakcrest, AND my decaying wedding bouquet.  Amy didn't pressure me into getting rid of anything, she actually questioned me a few times when I threw stuff away.  But she did keep me working for a few hours and we accomplished so much.  There is still more to do but we got a huge chunk of it done.  Thanks, Amy, for your service.  It was just what I needed and guess what?  I actually made a card Saturday in my scrapbook room at the table!  It was so great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, more service was rendered to me, this time by my hubby.  I noticed my toenails were looking pretty hammered and I tried to touch up the polish.  Unfortunately, this big belly makes toenail painting near-impossible.  So I asked Sam to help me, and he obliged.  Now, you have to understand how huge this is.  Sam HATES fingernails and toenails that are painted, especially toenails.  I don't know why, he's never really explained his disgust, he just hates it.  So, I knew it was a long shot when I asked him but he actually did it, and did a better job then I have ever done!  Now, that, I tell you, is true love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to small world...a month or so ago, a man walked into my dad's office at church and told him he and his family were moving into the ward.  He said his name was Phil Banza and my dad immediately recognized his last name as an Elder's that I served with on my mission.  So, he asked him if he served in the Johannesburg mission and Phil replied that he hadn't but his brother had!  So, Sunday, Phil and his sweet wife spoke in church and then Phil, his brother Junior (who was my first zone leader and someone I love dearly) and two other men sang "I need thee every hour."  Sam and I attended with the kids and had a little reunion afterwards.  It was so fun to see Junior and his family.  I just can't believe what a small world it is, especially when you are LDS.  Imagine an Elder from the Congo goes to South Africa on his mission and meets a Sister from Salt Lake City and 13 years later, the Elder's brother is in the ward where the Sister's father is the bishop!  Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby update:  Today was my 30-week appointment.  The same girl weighed me and put my weight down as 19 pounds less than last time!!!  My midwife came in and looked at it and said, "that's not right" No, it isn't.  The girl doesn't know how to read a scale!!! She put down that I weigh 10 pounds less than I actually do.  Normally, I wouldn't complain about losing 19 pounds in 2 weeks but at this point in my life, weight gain is critical.  I swear that girl needs weighing lessons!!!  Aside from the weight loss, everything is looking good with this wiggly baby girl!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, speaking of weight loss...Curtis was watching "The Biggest Loser" premier with me last night and he suggested that after I have the baby that I go on the show.  What is it with my kids and my weight?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-8872786728192448660?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/8872786728192448660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=8872786728192448660&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8872786728192448660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/8872786728192448660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/09/service-and-small-world.html' title='Service and Small world'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-9099559500318896963</id><published>2007-09-07T14:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T15:16:00.979-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Week Re-Cap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so much to blog about but haven't had the desire to do it so I'm finally making myself sit down and type!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First&lt;/strong&gt;, and most important:Noah's 1st day of Kindergarten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG65HZ--yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/iDlE2Vc-ROQ/s1600-h/IMG_1051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107568942818196258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG65HZ--yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/iDlE2Vc-ROQ/s320/IMG_1051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG6f3Z--xI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6lTWkXG-EGg/s1600-h/IMG_1052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107568509026499346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG6f3Z--xI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6lTWkXG-EGg/s320/IMG_1052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was so excited to start school and go to the same school as Curtis. He was really happy that the cold front hit so that he could wear his new Hot Wheels shirt for the first day! He didn't seem nervous at all, just marched right into the classroom, found his name tag, his table and his locker and didn't bat an eye when Sam and I left. He was already immersed in the school experience and was ready to learn! I thought I would be emotional sending him off to school all day but when Sam and I got to the car, I gave a little squeal and said "I'm so excited!" and then we went and had a fabulous, quiet breakfast (just the 2 of us!) at a cute little diner in Sugarhouse, Finn's. I figured I had a long, quiet day ahead of me but it actually went really fast and I didn't even get half the things on my list done! I'm going to have to organize my day a little better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I picked Noah up, he just ran to me and gave me a big hug. I asked how his first day went and he exclaimed, "Good!" "Did you learn a lot?" "Well, we did learn some stuff but not a lot." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By 7:00 that night, he was so exhausted. During our reading time, he kept flopping back and forth and groaning. When I asked him what the problem was, he said "are we almost done? I want to go to bed." Poor kid, he isn't used to this all day stuff! We are going to try bedtime a few minutes earlier to make the transition a little easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second: &lt;/strong&gt;Sam's 40th Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't planned anything for Sam's birthday because we were going to go to St. George with some friends of ours but they ended up moving that week so things were a little crazy for them. Sam had school in the afternoon so the boys and I went and bought 12 black balloons and some window paint and went to the school parking lot. We tied the balloons to Sam's truck and wrote messages on the window. Unfortunately, before we finished, the wild W. Jordan wind either blew away or popped half of the ballons! Needless to say, I was a little miffed by the time we were finished. Sam called before we were even home to tell us he discovered it and said there were only &lt;strong&gt;2, TWO!, &lt;/strong&gt;balloons left when he came out of class. Argh! It's the thought that counts, though, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since Sam had to work that night, the next night I got a babysitter and Sam and I met his parents for dinner at Johnny Carino's. We had a very enjoyable dinner and then a little shopping at Target afterwards. A low key 40th but I think just what we needed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third: &lt;/strong&gt;Curtis's Speech Therapy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curtis has been receiving Speech Therapy since his first year in pre-school and has made a ton of progress. I spoke to his Speech Pathologist at the school Open House and she said she would be evaluating him the first week and would then call me. We met with her and Curtis's teacher and the principal for his IEP on Wednesday and the only thing she feels she needs to work on with him is the "th" sound. She was very pleased with his progress and said she would be surprised if he needed Speech after Christmas! Way to go, Curtis, you are awesome!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth:&lt;/strong&gt; Labor Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sam really wanted us to go fishing for his b-day so on Labor Day we headed up to the Uintah Mountains for some cooler weather and fishing. Sam took the boys there a few weeks ago and they really wanted to go to the Fish Hatchery again so we stopped and did a little tour. It was kind of cool and there were a ton of fish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG7uXZ--zI/AAAAAAAAAEM/UeoGX237mS0/s1600-h/IMG_1027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107569857646230322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG7uXZ--zI/AAAAAAAAAEM/UeoGX237mS0/s320/IMG_1027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we stopped at Provo Canyon Falls. It is so beautiful there. The Falls are amazing, the rock looks like it was carved out by a machine but it wasn't, it is just God's beatiful creation! The boys had fun climbing the rocks and we all enjoyed the cooler weather by the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG8qHZ--0I/AAAAAAAAAEU/kUV2fQf69GE/s1600-h/IMG_1037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107570884143414082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG8qHZ--0I/AAAAAAAAAEU/kUV2fQf69GE/s320/IMG_1037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG8q3Z--1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/rH33EhRdPfI/s1600-h/IMG_1047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107570897028315986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG8q3Z--1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/rH33EhRdPfI/s320/IMG_1047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG8rHZ--2I/AAAAAAAAAEk/v6UA3XV9h8s/s1600-h/IMG_1039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107570901323283298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG8rHZ--2I/AAAAAAAAAEk/v6UA3XV9h8s/s320/IMG_1039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then settled at Teapot Lake for a very unsuccessful fishing trip. Sam got the boys set up and he kept having to re-cast for them and by the time he got himself ready, the boys were done. We hung out there for a little while longer and then packed up. Sam had seen a spot on the river that he wanted to try fishing so we stopped there and Curtis and Sam took off walking down the river. Noah was content to sit in the shade next to me in our camp chairs and he talked my ear off! He was so cute. I wasn't very talkative but he kept the conversation flowing just fine. My favorite was when he said "Aaah. This is relaxing. I love to relax in the shade by the river, in my chair, in the quiet, just the sound of the little waterfall. Do you like to relax here, Mom?" Sometimes, he is just so grown up! It kills me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After awhile, Sam and Curtis came back (sam caught 4 fish) and we made the trip home. It was a nice, relaxing day but Sam realized that if he really wants to fish, he's going to have to go without the boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fifth:&lt;/strong&gt; Funny things kids say and do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah walked into my room on Sunday just as I was picking up my dropped towel (my back to him) and said "Mom!  Does your tummy getting bigger make your butt get bigger?"  "No, why?"  "Because your butt looks huge!  It is bigger than Dad's!"  Thanks, buddy, you know how to make a girl feel good about her ever-expanding body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curtis had planned to wear his camo pants to school on Wednesday with a cute long sleeve shirt we got to match.  Wed. morning came and he decided he didn't want to wear the long sleeve shirt, he wanted a short sleeve shirt and the perfect choice was his camo shirt. I told him it didn't match his camo pants and that he needed to change.  He was throwing a fit so Sam said he was going to call the Fashion Police and picked up the phone and pretended to call.  Curtis FREAKED! He quickly decided to wear a short sleeve white shirt and his olive green hoodie.  Who knew a Fashion Police threat would work on a 7 year old boy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, this is turning into a novel so I'm going to wrap it up...The End&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5910284073898816832-9099559500318896963?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/9099559500318896963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=9099559500318896963&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9099559500318896963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/9099559500318896963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/09/week-re-cap.html' title='Week Re-Cap'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RuG65HZ--yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/iDlE2Vc-ROQ/s72-c/IMG_1051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-1630932766515518932</id><published>2007-08-29T16:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T14:40:29.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of School!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the long awaited day...first day of school! For Curtis at least. He was so excited. He wasn't nervous at all. We decided to walk him to school with our friends and neighbors, the House family. Halfway there we met up with another friend, Seth. Curtis, Noah and Seth pretty much ran the rest of the way to the school. When we got there, Curtis immediately found his class lined up and ran to his friends from his class last year. I'm so happy that he is in the same class as some of these boys again, they are good kids. When I picked Curtis up, he happily exclaimed "No homework!". As I questioned him about his favorites of the first day, he said "Having three recesses. Oh, and the lunch you packed for me!" Ahh, how sweet. So far, 2nd grade seems to be serving him well. Noah starts all-day kindergarten next Tuesday. Not really sure what I'll do all day without having to referee two boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RtX8QHZ--tI/AAAAAAAAADc/C6k4uzaODZs/s1600-h/IMG_1015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104263106490464978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RtX8QHZ--tI/AAAAAAAAADc/C6k4uzaODZs/s320/IMG_1015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RtX8QXZ--uI/AAAAAAAAADk/NoCIKt8MTb4/s1600-h/IMG_1018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104263110785432290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RtX8QXZ--uI/AAAAAAAAADk/NoCIKt8MTb4/s320/IMG_1018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RtX8QnZ--vI/AAAAAAAAADs/adzSeRcPhzA/s1600-h/IMG_1019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104263115080399602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RtX8QnZ--vI/AAAAAAAAADs/adzSeRcPhzA/s320/IMG_1019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a baby note, I am 28 weeks today. I had to do the Glucose test for diabetes, which is never very enjoyable. So far, I haven't heard anything back but I don't really know how long it takes to get the results. Get this, though...I gained a WHOPPING 12 pounds in the last 2 weeks! How is that even humanly possible? There was a new girl training today who weighed me so I'm hoping that is was her mistake because seriously...that is a ton of weight to gain in 2 weeks! My midwife wasn't too concerned as that only brings my total weight gain to 19, but still! Ridiculous. I guess we'll see in 2 weeks if that was correct or not. Curtis took this belly shot of me a few minutes ago...I'm huge but that's what happens when you're only 5 feet tall! YIKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RtX8Q3Z--wI/AAAAAAAAAD0/1FNmtR-utn0/s1600-h/IMG_1020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104263119375366914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RtX8Q3Z--wI/AAAAAAAAAD0/1FNmtR-utn0/s320/IMG_1020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edited to Add:  I stepped on my scale at home and it was 10 pounds less than what I weighed at my appointment...I'm going with &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; scale and blaming the 12 pound gain on the new girl that weighed me!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-1630932766515518932?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/1630932766515518932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=1630932766515518932&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1630932766515518932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/1630932766515518932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of School!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/RtX8QHZ--tI/AAAAAAAAADc/C6k4uzaODZs/s72-c/IMG_1015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-3915886719380964058</id><published>2007-08-15T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T12:19:33.066-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapbook Retreat</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to let all you scrapbookers know that my business, Alphascraps, is hosting an overnight scrapbook Retreat on August 24-25. All the information is on &lt;a href="http://www.alphascraps.com/"&gt;http://www.alphascraps.com/&lt;/a&gt;. You can register right on line...just click on Crop Registration. Registration is only $25 and includes lunch on Saturday. Hotel charges vary, depending on the number of guests in each room. I believe that the room rate is $69 so split 4 ways, that's only about $18 with tax. The retreat is at the Cottontree Inn in Draper. I have hosted on event there before and it is a nice place with a great conference room with plenty of table space to spread out. Hope to see you there!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-3915886719380964058?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/3915886719380964058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=3915886719380964058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3915886719380964058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/3915886719380964058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/08/scrapbook-retreat.html' title='Scrapbook Retreat'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-4203560074089627248</id><published>2007-08-12T15:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T11:05:33.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Park City Recap</title><content type='html'>We just got back from a week-long vacation in Park City and boy was it great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents have a Marriott time share and had an extra week that was about to expire so they practically begged us to use it for a little family get-away. So, we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys and I went up Friday afternoon (Sam had to work Friday night so couldn't come). We basically just chilled out in the condo that night: ate, watched TV, read, took a jacuzzi bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, we headed back down the canyon as our dear friend, Karen, was getting married. My mom picked up the kids (thanks Mom and Dad!) and Sam and I went to the luncheon and wedding at the Bountiful Temple. It was so special to be there with Karen, she has waited a long time (and dated a lot of Mr. Wrongs) for Mr. Right to come along. We are so happy for them...Congrats Karen and Jim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-CJTXrcsI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LvcoUqsQpv8/s1600-h/IMG_0932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097936399536714434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-CJTXrcsI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LvcoUqsQpv8/s320/IMG_0932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the wedding we headed home and met up with my parents, sister Amy and sister Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;and niece Isabelle. Suzanne and her family are moving from Omaha to Las Vegas and had just rolled in to town so it was nice to see them for a few minutes. We then headed back up to Park City. The Kimball Arts Festival was going on right down Main Street and we got up there just before it was ending so we were able to go to it for free. We saw some amazing art and heard some fantastic musicians. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most of our time in Park City was spent in the pool and the boys really honed their swimming skills. Noah has been pretty hesitant in the pool but I think it really helped to have Sam there to help boost his confidence. By the end of the week, he was jumping in without his floatie and swimming to the side. Both boys are little fish! I enjoyed floating in the pool because it made me feel weightless so whenever my back was hurting, I headed to the pool. We unfortunately didn't get any photos of the pool because all of us were always in the pool and didn't want to leave our camera unattended. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sam went fishing Tuesday morning then came back and took the kids for a little adventure. When they were coming down the hill on their scooters, Noah got going a little too fast and instead of using his brake, used his foot and ended up crashing. Curtis pounded on the door and was frantically telling me that Noah crashed and got hurt really bad. Luckily, it wasn't too bad, just a little road rash on the arms, tiny bit on the nose and forehead (thank goodness the boys never ride their scooters without helmets!). When we were patching Noah up, he exclaimed "Now my day is ruined!" He forgot all about this later when we were swimming.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-BdzXrcrI/AAAAAAAAACs/lFwLa8sA1Wk/s1600-h/IMG_0939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097935652212404914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-BdzXrcrI/AAAAAAAAACs/lFwLa8sA1Wk/s320/IMG_0939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtis and Noah scootering pre-crash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Wednesday, we did some Park City touring. There is a free trolley tour up and down Main Street so we caught the trolley and cruised around a little. We then went to the Territorial Jail which is actually pretty creepy. We walked down the steep stairs into the Jail and Noah exclaimed "it's spooky down here" and it was! When it was in use it was nicknamed "the Dungeon" and I can't think of a better name for it. We then walked back down Main Street to ride the ski lift. The Town Lift is right across the street from the condo and everytime we looked out the window that is what we saw so we had to go on it. It was actually quite a long ride and there was a cool breeze which made it very enjoyable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr99YjXrcoI/AAAAAAAAACU/6CMwIZsLw-I/s1600-h/IMG_0960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097931163971580546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr99YjXrcoI/AAAAAAAAACU/6CMwIZsLw-I/s320/IMG_0960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we got to the top we started to explore. I have only been skiing at the Park City Resort once and never got up quite as far as this lift took us so I was unaware that the old Silver King Mine was still standing. Sam and Curtis had fun exploring the old mining buildings while Noah and I waited safely outside. We then headed back down the mountain and Curtis rode with me, pointing out every single old tower that used to haul buckets of ore down the mountain. He would point them out to me and then yell back to Sam "Dad, there's another tower!" "I see another one camoflauged in the trees!" I had this yelled in my ear approximately 27 times. Not quite the peaceful ride as on the way up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We then wentover to the resort area and the boys rode the Alpine Slide. Curtis was so excited when we measured him and he was tall enough to go on the Slide by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr9_azXrcpI/AAAAAAAAACc/OsrQlmAiQVg/s1600-h/IMG_0982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097933401649541778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr9_azXrcpI/AAAAAAAAACc/OsrQlmAiQVg/s320/IMG_0982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr9_bjXrcqI/AAAAAAAAACk/VUE2XcAqn-c/s1600-h/IMG_0984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097933414534443682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr9_bjXrcqI/AAAAAAAAACk/VUE2XcAqn-c/s320/IMG_0984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They all had a lot of fun although Curtis was a little disappointed because he wanted to go faster but was a little scared so he didn't. Next time, buddy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That evening, we caught the trolley again and strolled down Main Street and stopped at Cows to get some yummy icecream. Then we went back to the condo to change and hit the pool!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thursday we swam pretty much all day. At 5:00 pm we finally dressed (in something besides swimming suits) and headed out for dinner. There is a great Mexican restaurant at the resort called Baja Cantina. The have yummy chips and salsa and we ordered chicken flautas (which next time I will just get for my entree instead of an appetizer) the boys had quesadillas, Sam got a beef fajita salad and I got the "Claimjumper" which is a massive pork burrito. I was stuffed by the time I was only 1/4 of the way through the burrito! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-D9zXrctI/AAAAAAAAAC8/KwQG3RoKNJE/s1600-h/IMG_0988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097938400991474386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-D9zXrctI/AAAAAAAAAC8/KwQG3RoKNJE/s320/IMG_0988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-D-TXrcuI/AAAAAAAAADE/TDt559AdIss/s1600-h/IMG_0989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097938409581408994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-D-TXrcuI/AAAAAAAAADE/TDt559AdIss/s320/IMG_0989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After dinner we went to check out the Alpine Coaster. It is a new mountain "roller coaster" that pulls you up the mountain and then you quickly wind down the mountain. Sam couldn't resist and Curtis desperately wanted to go with him. So they bought tickets and Curtis was so excited that when he was walking back up to the coaster he was yelling "Can you feel the love?" "oh yeah, oh yeah!" They loved the ride! Noah didn't want to go so we let him choose what he would like to do instead. He decided to go on the trampoline with the bungee cords. You have to be at least 40 lbs to do this and he is only 44 so it was a little difficult for him. He tried to do a flip and couldn't get enough momentum so only went halfway...he ended up being upside down, bouncing (softly) on his head for a full minute! Sam and I were laughing so hard that unfortunately we weren't able to get a photo of this...it was too funny.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-D-jXrcvI/AAAAAAAAADM/37jD_meDVo8/s1600-h/IMG_0990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097938413876376306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-D-jXrcvI/AAAAAAAAADM/37jD_meDVo8/s320/IMG_0990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-D_DXrcwI/AAAAAAAAADU/svF9WrPej_Y/s1600-h/IMG_0998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097938422466310914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-D_DXrcwI/AAAAAAAAADU/svF9WrPej_Y/s320/IMG_0998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We ended the night with more swimming and were exhausted when we finally turned in for the night. We had such a great time together and cherished the time that Sam was able to be with us. Thanks Mom and Dad for giving us this opportunity! We had a wonderful time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-4203560074089627248?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/4203560074089627248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=4203560074089627248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4203560074089627248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/4203560074089627248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/08/park-city-recap.html' title='Park City Recap'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hwsU2L1xes/Rr-CJTXrcsI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LvcoUqsQpv8/s72-c/IMG_0932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2981241731193862838</id><published>2007-07-26T17:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T15:55:26.059-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Good news!</title><content type='html'>Why is it so hard for me to take the time to post? I don't know...just lazy I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we finally went to have our ultrasound and guess what? We are having a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm still a little in shock...Sam is from a family of 4 boys with 8 of the 11 grandchildren being boys so I didn't think we had a chance of having a girl. But, we got a very good look and it is definitely&lt;br /&gt;not a boy! Noah was so excited, he just started jumping up and down saying "I was right! I was right! I was right!" It took Curtis a minute to warm up to the idea but then he was very happy.&lt;br /&gt;Sam is already stressed thinking about having to deal with a teenage girl*(see paragraph below) but I told him he has several years before he needs to worry about that...of course, as soon as she is born I'm sure she will have Sam wrapped around her little finger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago Sam and I both went to Girls Camp. Sam went on an overnight hike with the older girls and came home saying "Girls are so weird! The talk and scream and giggle all the time! They were putting on lipgloss before they went to bed!" Before his trip to camp, he was hoping our baby was a girl but he got a little glimpse of what our future could hold and changed his mind! I went up on Wednesday and stayed till the end on Friday. The camp we went to is owned by the Church and is called the Heber Valley Camp. It is beautiful and has great facilities. They discourage pregnant women from coming unless you are able to participate in all the activities and I knew I wouldn't be able to handle the hike so I went up the day after. I really didn't want to miss camp, my counselors worked so hard to plan and execute Camp and I wanted to be able to be there to help and support them. It was a lot of work but the Young Women were so appreciative of everything and were so cute and fun. Our theme was "Daughters of a King" and at the beginning of the week we gave them a charm bracelet with a charm for Virtue on it with the scripture reference D&amp;amp;C 121:45. Then everyday, we did a little devotional and gave them another charm to add to their bracelet. They loved this! The charms we gave them were Virtue, an oil lamp, Salt Lake Temple, a Sheild, a Crown. I got all the charms for so cheap from &lt;a href="http://www.charmingldsgifts.com/"&gt;http://www.charmingldsgifts.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Each charm was only .69! I've seen several of the Young Women since camp and most of them have been wearing their bracelets. Hopefully they will treasure it and remember their importance and worth as a daughter of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, dinner is ready so I better wrap up...I have starving kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2981241731193862838?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2981241731193862838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2981241731193862838&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2981241731193862838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2981241731193862838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-news.html' title='Good news!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910284073898816832.post-2611510864200764839</id><published>2007-07-10T18:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T18:25:09.068-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummioso'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to share this yummioso recipe. I found it on the web somewhere and thought it sounded good so made it...twice. Some day I will become a real blogger and actually take pictures of yummy food I make but until then, just use your imagination to picture this savory meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pork/Apple Kebabs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup apricot jam&lt;br /&gt;2tablespoons cider vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon tomato paste&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoon olive oil (plus more for grilling)&lt;br /&gt;Salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 pounds pork tenderloin halved lengthwise and cut into cubes&lt;br /&gt;1 medium red onion cut into wedges&lt;br /&gt;1 Granny Smith apple cut into wedges&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat grill to medium high. Make the sauce: combine jam, vinegar, tomato paste and 1 tablespoon of oil. Season with salt and pepper. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;2. Assemble skewers alternation pork cubes with onion wedges and apple wedges on each skewer. Roll skewers in remaining oil and season with salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;3. Place skewers on grill turning occasionally and basting with sauce until pork is no longer pink and the kebab is nicely glazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, so yummy. The onions turn so sweet and good and the apples are tangy. Don't get me started on the glaze...just trust me, you need to try this recipe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910284073898816832-2611510864200764839?l=yummioso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/feeds/2611510864200764839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5910284073898816832&amp;postID=2611510864200764839&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2611510864200764839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910284073898816832/posts/default/2611510864200764839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummioso.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-have-to-share-this-yummioso-recipe.html' title=''/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01626149179910885681</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/_4hwsU2L1xes/SWKaj03MNuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/RukpDivAZyg/S220/IMG_2106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
