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Happy 13th Anniversary my Joshie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec 30th 1998:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYij_ZzAZkg/Tv3KNob72yI/AAAAAAAAENI/dbYguFZ6r70/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 642px; height: 800px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYij_ZzAZkg/Tv3KNob72yI/AAAAAAAAENI/dbYguFZ6r70/s800/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691927839607872290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1999: Boise Idaho&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oqgEsGMDcI4/Tv3KN91naAI/AAAAAAAAENU/tijs1SyAzy0/s1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 544px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oqgEsGMDcI4/Tv3KN91naAI/AAAAAAAAENU/tijs1SyAzy0/s800/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691927845352728578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2000: Graduating from USU&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tcqA0w16QvY/Tv3KOMdt4YI/AAAAAAAAENc/WuA-tTbn_Tk/s1600/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 546px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tcqA0w16QvY/Tv3KOMdt4YI/AAAAAAAAENc/WuA-tTbn_Tk/s800/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691927849279021442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2001: England&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XmNJBT2dO9U/Tv3KXmpXxrI/AAAAAAAAENs/hwUcQa2Jz0k/s1600/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XmNJBT2dO9U/Tv3KXmpXxrI/AAAAAAAAENs/hwUcQa2Jz0k/s800/scan0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691928010926048946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2002: Manhattan Kansas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjB7PwgNOFA/Tv3KXoUTfjI/AAAAAAAAEN4/fcQn-KjNZ7M/s1600/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 538px; height: 800px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjB7PwgNOFA/Tv3KXoUTfjI/AAAAAAAAEN4/fcQn-KjNZ7M/s800/scan0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691928011374558770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2003: Niagara Falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7_QC_Jm7_k/Tv3KYWSfjuI/AAAAAAAAEOE/evgF1NolqwU/s1600/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 540px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7_QC_Jm7_k/Tv3KYWSfjuI/AAAAAAAAEOE/evgF1NolqwU/s800/scan0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691928023714991842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2004:   The Uintah's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-laaxINPfxgE/Tv3J8TwVvzI/AAAAAAAAEM8/rhLaPMgC6Z0/s1600/zu.Linnea%2Band%2BJosh%2Bin%2Bthe%2BUintahs.%2B6-04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 600px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQEQOGUNu_0/Tvzg8Uc6W5I/AAAAAAAAEMM/q_Yp7bybcWg/s800/100_0672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691671355976211346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009:  Red Rock Canyon, Colorado Springs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7K8NqUaijTM/Tvzg8pbU3II/AAAAAAAAEMY/boyoAngt2BU/s1600/100_2812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 598px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7K8NqUaijTM/Tvzg8pbU3II/AAAAAAAAEMY/boyoAngt2BU/s800/100_2812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691671361606704258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008:  Calf Creek Utah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDJbsdhgGls/Tvzg9OqUK7I/AAAAAAAAEMk/FEYSEEVuqiw/s1600/232_3271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZE81t4kmVb4/TvpKvEyBozI/AAAAAAAAEJA/e0HCmpbWnLU/s800/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690943251733914418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb's loot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmm0sE2xOGU/TvpNHPxph5I/AAAAAAAAEKI/x6n4cuKnJf4/s1600/happy3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 356px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmm0sE2xOGU/TvpNHPxph5I/AAAAAAAAEKI/x6n4cuKnJf4/s800/happy3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945866025240466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHtU7nTIOxQ/TvpLt99XVHI/AAAAAAAAEJM/0x5pB5avK6g/s1600/1112_022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHtU7nTIOxQ/TvpLt99XVHI/AAAAAAAAEJM/0x5pB5avK6g/s600/1112_022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690944332234183794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia's loot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fW20zVVG9is/TvpNHFyDEuI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/GzRfBf3FxyM/s1600/sophie%2527s%2Bchristmas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fW20zVVG9is/TvpNHFyDEuI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/GzRfBf3FxyM/s800/sophie%2527s%2Bchristmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690945863342559970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-330X58xrM/TvpMloB505I/AAAAAAAAEJw/irdtN7ESuQg/s1600/happy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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This year the boys made sure they  had plenty of time to let Santa know what they wanted by writing their  letters back in October. Judging by some of what they asked, Santa obviously has a generous heart and unlimited resources.  Here are their wishes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb's letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l36sGWN0ZcA/TvJzjhhdqOI/AAAAAAAAEH4/-9ZSUTb40ms/s1600/scan0004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l36sGWN0ZcA/TvJzjhhdqOI/AAAAAAAAEH4/-9ZSUTb40ms/s400/scan0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688736333453699298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrkNT2W_t5I/TvJzj6F90rI/AAAAAAAAEIA/FzCnmKoCfP4/s1600/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrkNT2W_t5I/TvJzj6F90rI/AAAAAAAAEIA/FzCnmKoCfP4/s400/scan0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688736340049253042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I garantee you Caleb will not be getting a rat for Christmas.  His own air force?  I'll try to work on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam's letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlAOfzgoj1g/TvJzkA-HsAI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/0By6G0iBYJw/s1600/scan0009.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlAOfzgoj1g/TvJzkA-HsAI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/0By6G0iBYJw/s400/scan0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688736341895393282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You'll see a heavy Halloween influence since it wrote the list just after that holiday.  Let me translate what I can:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Nerv bolits" = Nerf bullets&lt;br /&gt;2. "Nerv gan" = Nerf Gun&lt;br /&gt;3. "Pet huming bard roden wood pes blag bird" = pet humming bird, ? woodpecker, blackbird&lt;br /&gt;4. "lasertag" (he got that one right)&lt;br /&gt;5. "doo bice" = new bike&lt;br /&gt;6. "dlabooks" = bla books?&lt;div&gt;7. "Popcorn masheen" = popcorn machine&lt;div&gt;8. "scop for my bee bee gon" = scope for my bbgun&lt;br /&gt;9. "warewolf"=wearwolf (doesn't everyone want this for Christmas?)&lt;br /&gt;10. "moxts" = mask (I think)&lt;br /&gt;11. "shorp teeth" = sharp teeth&lt;br /&gt;12. "I pod tuch" = Ipod touch&lt;br /&gt;13. "mad sinetest" = mad scientist&lt;br /&gt;14. "littl rabot kingaroo" = little robot kangaroo&lt;br /&gt;15. "woterbotl" = water bottle&lt;br /&gt;16. "clos" = clothes&lt;br /&gt;17. "tras stuf booc"  = trace stuff book&lt;br /&gt;18." beer santa clos I wish you wil giv mee my presets chesmes is my faverit halodaye good by." = Dear Santa Clause, I wish you will give me my presents Christmas is my favorite holiday good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After putting these letters in the mail a few weeks ago, guess who we just heard back from?  Good ole' Santa himself!  The letter was even postmarked from the North Pole.  Santa does live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-3027144321826020027?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Afterwards we gave  our gifts, including a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pair of granny panties that my kids have been exchanging with their grandpa for years.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRw_Tnq_tpk/Ttfp3Gz_BOI/AAAAAAAAEGM/qzYzImO3yDc/s1600/1111_319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRw_Tnq_tpk/Ttfp3Gz_BOI/AAAAAAAAEGM/qzYzImO3yDc/s600/1111_319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681266587881899234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of our (joke) retirement gifts to Grandpa:  Orange Slices! As kids we gave my dad Orange Slices for every holiday thinking he loved them.  Only as an adult did he finally confess that he doesn't like them - what a good sport!  The grandkids had no problems making the box disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v0_WXumQbao/Ttfp3bb4kiI/AAAAAAAAEGY/U3iOQSQq7xM/s1600/1111_345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v0_WXumQbao/Ttfp3bb4kiI/AAAAAAAAEGY/U3iOQSQq7xM/s800/1111_345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681266593417957922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does that look comfortable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMZSaBxyU9o/TtfpCWzSwHI/AAAAAAAAEF0/LukHkRZGr5o/s1600/1111_331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMZSaBxyU9o/TtfpCWzSwHI/AAAAAAAAEF0/LukHkRZGr5o/s600/1111_331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681265681640898674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Little kids and dogs love Uncle Mike&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.  Lucky for him, my extended family has plenty of both.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf00kUrl3yo/TtfpDO15LTI/AAAAAAAAEGA/zycNnCovJwA/s1600/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf00kUrl3yo/TtfpDO15LTI/AAAAAAAAEGA/zycNnCovJwA/s800/cousins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681265696684191026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Traditional gumdrop turkey making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-49864728103416113?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We have all had them, but some of us have had it worse than others.  A certain brother of mine was victim of Olan Mills, a photography  company back in the 80's who are now famous for their humiliating their customers.  My brothers pic was bad:  a 13 year old boy, dressed in a cardigan, wearing thick framed glasses holding his pet poodle. So cool for the 80s, and wonderful blackmail material for the rest of eternity.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, no one in the family can find this picture anywhere other than our memories so we decided to re-create the event for my brother's birthday.  We gave him huge poster of everyone posing with our poor schnauzer Trench to remind him of how much his family loves him, (or was it to make fun of him for posing with a poodle?).    No matter what, taking these pictures and giving them to my brother was the highlight of our Thanksgiving.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2dhuOCh804/TtfXXplh1hI/AAAAAAAAEFU/Vkb_KzvhbfQ/s1600/awkward.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2dhuOCh804/TtfXXplh1hI/AAAAAAAAEFU/Vkb_KzvhbfQ/s800/awkward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681246256251393554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4mANN1q6QgM/TtfXXTA1ZcI/AAAAAAAAEFM/alPQHNaLQo0/s1600/family.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4mANN1q6QgM/TtfXXTA1ZcI/AAAAAAAAEFM/alPQHNaLQo0/s800/family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681246250191906242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brother-in-law Mike has no problem taking his pants off in public.  Not awkward at all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ECy0jmZlo-8/TtfXXexqXzI/AAAAAAAAEFE/ttbaIbfaFaw/s1600/photos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ECy0jmZlo-8/TtfXXexqXzI/AAAAAAAAEFE/ttbaIbfaFaw/s800/photos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681246253349494578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a7TCyH4fai8/TtfXXoZPE6I/AAAAAAAAEFg/lkxacxbF7Ew/s1600/awesomeness.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 614px; height: 800px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a7TCyH4fai8/TtfXXoZPE6I/AAAAAAAAEFg/lkxacxbF7Ew/s800/awesomeness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681246255931397026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBqYhrE8oYQ/TtfXEzgUkKI/AAAAAAAAEE0/b4EbiOb8pQE/s1600/sexy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBqYhrE8oYQ/TtfXEzgUkKI/AAAAAAAAEE0/b4EbiOb8pQE/s800/sexy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681245932496392354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5BxslNzaag0/TtfXE1q2G7I/AAAAAAAAEEs/x0ZKTD2h7qU/s1600/Shelia%2Band%2Bkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5BxslNzaag0/TtfXE1q2G7I/AAAAAAAAEEs/x0ZKTD2h7qU/s800/Shelia%2Band%2Bkids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681245933077404594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyone got in on the action.  Too bad you can't see &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;everyone &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;else behind the camera laughing hysterically.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SptX5DpTEc/TtrpF1AyCDI/AAAAAAAAEGw/INJ7tbR-6CI/s400/1111_304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682110166220277810" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you think my brother appreciated the gift?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-1773657094992324481?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We'll, that  #80 just happens to be a nephew of ours, Marcus Mathews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb is a HUGE fan of his cousin and we were lucky enough to take him  to the last BYU home game of the year against New Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yS20Ujw-Wv4/TtaflInbSII/AAAAAAAAEEU/vjHOz_2ANjE/s1600/1111_019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yS20Ujw-Wv4/TtaflInbSII/AAAAAAAAEEU/vjHOz_2ANjE/s600/1111_019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680903440291285122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was very cold that night but hot chocolate made it bearable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tVQQzBam4Ls/TtaflWC9smI/AAAAAAAAEEc/1QMvUTdUqOU/s1600/2%2Buneven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 356px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tVQQzBam4Ls/TtaflWC9smI/AAAAAAAAEEc/1QMvUTdUqOU/s800/2%2Buneven.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680903443896447586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poor kid was tired!  The game started at 8:15 pm so staying awake for the entire game was somewhat of a challenge for Caleb, but he made it though most of the game with BYU handily winning the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOHH8Bsvfl0/TtU5xqRkhQI/AAAAAAAAED8/ky8VwhiXtPo/s1600/1111_058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOHH8Bsvfl0/TtU5xqRkhQI/AAAAAAAAED8/ky8VwhiXtPo/s600/1111_058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680510030322107650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa E. are season ticket holders and faithfully attend all BYU home games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GlIETrZ0Eo/TtU5x0mAJsI/AAAAAAAAEEI/5kH4PQL5RVI/s1600/1111_043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GlIETrZ0Eo/TtU5x0mAJsI/AAAAAAAAEEI/5kH4PQL5RVI/s800/1111_043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680510033092159170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r8-NBMlNZbY/TtU4TCY1ItI/AAAAAAAAEDw/fuaZrAiRf8k/s1600/1111_089.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WBX_J1w-mww/TtU2yUyMeBI/AAAAAAAAEDk/HeKmdJQmfPM/s600/1111_094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680506743198349330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caleb fell asleep at the beginning of the 4th quarter and Josh literally had to pack him out of the stadium at the end of the game.  Although he is upright in this pic, he was really snoozing!  Kurt and Lisa, the parents of Marcus, look proudly on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r8-NBMlNZbY/TtU4TCY1ItI/AAAAAAAAEDw/fuaZrAiRf8k/s800/1111_089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680508404707435218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 534px; height: 800px; " border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We managed to rouse Caleb for one quick pic with his cousin...and then he fell back asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-3461900071817683043?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This year,  Caleb was a elf from Lord of the Rings (minus the pointy ears he didn't like), Sam a werewolf, and Sophie a "princess" witch (it seems we have to add the title of princess to everything). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall it was a successful year with no mental breakdowns at the last minute that their costumes weren't everything they had dreamed of.  After 2 hours of trick or treating they were exhausted, but had gobs and gobs of candy to show for it.  Last year our candy lasted until June, we'll see if we can make it that long again this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwSPfXWv4PA/TrL22apv8OI/AAAAAAAAD5I/4kbF8wYfeh0/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwSPfXWv4PA/TrL22apv8OI/AAAAAAAAD5I/4kbF8wYfeh0/s800/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670866295540674786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2CDqS5D-6M/TrL4N5kV_FI/AAAAAAAAD54/dHAO-z9Uunk/s1600/1110_035.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2CDqS5D-6M/TrL4N5kV_FI/AAAAAAAAD54/dHAO-z9Uunk/s800/1110_035.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670867798488120402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRzpxt4PGC8/TrL4Nsm8bsI/AAAAAAAAD5s/t5cq73aqKo8/s1600/1110_095.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRzpxt4PGC8/TrL4Nsm8bsI/AAAAAAAAD5s/t5cq73aqKo8/s800/1110_095.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670867795009367746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VgH7M6yaCdE/TrL3eAWcVXI/AAAAAAAAD5g/hncF3JjolHo/s1600/1110_097.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VgH7M6yaCdE/TrL3eAWcVXI/AAAAAAAAD5g/hncF3JjolHo/s800/1110_097.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670866975675143538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WV5Svajrbu4/TrL3d85LkjI/AAAAAAAAD5U/egL33s6hMSY/s1600/1110_098-2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WV5Svajrbu4/TrL3d85LkjI/AAAAAAAAD5U/egL33s6hMSY/s800/1110_098-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670866974747103794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8516478207174082504-2258370029401885364?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Our "Bones and Blood" (bread sticks and marinara sauce) tradition is way too gross for Sophie this year.  She got mad at us every time we said the phrase.  Instead we just had boring old  "breadsticks."  Not clever I know, but much better than a screaming, grumpy three year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1KAVA0emgfE/Tql-SK3T-vI/AAAAAAAAD3o/dgSY0iia124/s1600/1110_017.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1KAVA0emgfE/Tql-SK3T-vI/AAAAAAAAD3o/dgSY0iia124/s800/1110_017.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668200456641575666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After "breadsticks"  we did our yearly carving of apple heads.  Sophie got creative with her's since she couldn't use a knife - instead totally on her own she decided to use her teeth.  It cracks me up!  It was nice to have Grandma and Grandpa J there to share our traditions with.   Now we just need to convince them to move here when Grandpa retires in 3 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzn2enOXc5w/Tql-TTTUSXI/AAAAAAAAD4M/ixPQnGUx050/s1600/1110_024.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height:400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzn2enOXc5w/Tql-TTTUSXI/AAAAAAAAD4M/ixPQnGUx050/s600/1110_024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668200476086389106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfKvbZoJX4Q/Tql-SeORt3I/AAAAAAAAD3w/leMZ4SNJ2nw/s1600/apples.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfKvbZoJX4Q/Tql-SeORt3I/AAAAAAAAD3w/leMZ4SNJ2nw/s800/apples.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668200461838169970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fFGvAEhLW-4/Tql-SjrnjvI/AAAAAAAAD4E/3fu0hbxQcXU/s1600/1110_css%2Bphotography_004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fFGvAEhLW-4/Tql-SjrnjvI/AAAAAAAAD4E/3fu0hbxQcXU/s800/1110_css%2Bphotography_004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668200463303413490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-7156460370574608298?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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At first I wanted to kill him, he had nearly given his sister another concussion and we now had a huge blue stain on our light-colored carpet.  But on the other hand, after realizing Sophia was okay, this also meant maybe now I had a legitimate reason to replace the carpet with a wood floor I have always wanted! I secretly did a little dance that my carpet was now officially destroyed, and it wasn't even my fault!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh and my dad worked for 10 straight hours putting the floor in.  It looks beautiful and if you asked Sophie she you would tell you that it makes a very good dance floor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iYd2sgz2KCU/TqhxyjSywJI/AAAAAAAAD24/MUMzj2kc3SE/s1600/floor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667905244327231634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iYd2sgz2KCU/TqhxyjSywJI/AAAAAAAAD24/MUMzj2kc3SE/s800/floor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The hard workers. Notice the blue stain went all the way through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to the subfloor.  A before picture of the room with carpet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XRbcBfR1Ys0/TqhxzPzBAFI/AAAAAAAAD3E/WHkSqIwZsyE/s1600/1110_016-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667905256273543250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XRbcBfR1Ys0/TqhxzPzBAFI/AAAAAAAAD3E/WHkSqIwZsyE/s800/1110_016-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Josh and Dad - man, they worked hard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfaaRhMHKD0/TqhxzQvajBI/AAAAAAAAD3U/C5DBzFypxlc/s1600/1110_033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 800px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667905256526875666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfaaRhMHKD0/TqhxzQvajBI/AAAAAAAAD3U/C5DBzFypxlc/s800/1110_033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The dance floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s-grdTxDEpg/Tqhx0EPrYXI/AAAAAAAAD3c/BgC7bTQh7f8/s1600/1110_052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667905270352404850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s-grdTxDEpg/Tqhx0EPrYXI/AAAAAAAAD3c/BgC7bTQh7f8/s800/1110_052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahhhh, beautiful huh&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you Josh and Dad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And a secret thank you to Sam for making this all possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-8214747999822501893?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Two weekends ago we had a great excuse: Our niece Vanessa was in Greeley playing Volleyball with ISU. The first 2 matches ISU got whooped by Northern Colorado, who is #1 in their devision (ISU is 6th). The 3rd game rolled around and Vanessa became the star of the show with killer spikes and blocks.  She is an awesome volleyball player (my natural sports ability must have worn off on her when she lived with us a few years back, hehehe). She totally got her team back on track and they went on to win the next three games. We had so much fun cheering her on.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.isubengals.com/images/2011/8/9/xsmall_MuirVanessa.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 385px;" src="http://www.isubengals.com/images/2011/8/9/xsmall_MuirVanessa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the game we thought we would take a little trip over to Estes Park to see the elk, the fall colors, and take some family pics.  No such luck on seeing elk, but the leaves were beautiful and after some serious bribing of children and some serious cussing out, we ended up with some really good family pics (future blog in the making).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uE7-0cH3_qg/Tp82U3OaGuI/AAAAAAAAD1s/s89Xw2Ecwrk/s1600/1110_css%2Bphotography_318.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uE7-0cH3_qg/Tp82U3OaGuI/AAAAAAAAD1s/s89Xw2Ecwrk/s800/1110_css%2Bphotography_318.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665306588305038050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throwing leaves in the river was really fun - that is until Sophie completely fell in.  Thank goodness pictures were already over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fEDZBorgO7c/Tp82UuzN_gI/AAAAAAAAD1k/xQn-aG5tQJw/s1600/1110_css%2Bphotography_304.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fEDZBorgO7c/Tp82UuzN_gI/AAAAAAAAD1k/xQn-aG5tQJw/s800/1110_css%2Bphotography_304.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665306586043514370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Giant cookies always make good bribes :)  Unfortunately, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they didn't taste nearly as good as they looked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lV4SYAheyHQ/Tp82UKPQW1I/AAAAAAAAD1c/3UqSeMIKA-Y/s1600/1110_css%2Bphotography_301.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lV4SYAheyHQ/Tp82UKPQW1I/AAAAAAAAD1c/3UqSeMIKA-Y/s800/1110_css%2Bphotography_301.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665306576228997970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3fkCXO-AmsM/Tp82T9aFZJI/AAAAAAAAD1M/IWtrF6hlW3Y/s1600/1110_css%2Bphotography_290.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3fkCXO-AmsM/Tp82T9aFZJI/AAAAAAAAD1M/IWtrF6hlW3Y/s800/1110_css%2Bphotography_290.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665306572784755858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-8625850687234566397?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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He did awesome  and, if I am being honest (and a little proud), by the end of the season Sam was one of the best on the team.  If you asked Sam if he liked  football he would just say "Ehh, it was okay."  But I was a proud mommy  at that last game when he got 2 touchdowns and 2 near touchdowns (he  fumbled once at the goal line and after running the whole field, and on  another play he was pushed out of bounds right before the goal line).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ubIMu2yoiG0/TpyAYvbPMQI/AAAAAAAADz4/1lz4PSYwO8E/s1600/1110_046.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ubIMu2yoiG0/TpyAYvbPMQI/AAAAAAAADz4/1lz4PSYwO8E/s800/1110_046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664543593861165314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3Iq2-gBKTo/TpyAYN1krGI/AAAAAAAADzs/T_uasceral0/s1600/1110_012.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3Iq2-gBKTo/TpyAYN1krGI/AAAAAAAADzs/T_uasceral0/s800/1110_012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664543584844819554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NulEgXnA-2M/TpyD1v1uBWI/AAAAAAAAD0c/Gm8CdGffPcs/s1600/1110_039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NulEgXnA-2M/TpyD1v1uBWI/AAAAAAAAD0c/Gm8CdGffPcs/s800/1110_039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664547390723327330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's the fumble I told you about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6aO8CT98y4/TpyAZKUTY1I/AAAAAAAAD0I/IwfUPXr786w/s1600/1110_077.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6aO8CT98y4/TpyAZKUTY1I/AAAAAAAAD0I/IwfUPXr786w/s800/1110_077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664543601079837522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pt3M3gfZmPc/TpyAXs_LNUI/AAAAAAAADzg/Nc402obqDn0/s1600/1110_037.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 534px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pt3M3gfZmPc/TpyAXs_LNUI/AAAAAAAADzg/Nc402obqDn0/s800/1110_037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664543576026723650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Touch down!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb on the other hand LOVES football, but the only league out here for  him is a super competitive tackle football league that  practices 3 times a week for at least 2 hours in addition to their weekly games.   In addition to that they play rain or shine (they played  in a blizzard 2 weeks ago) and they aren't nice to the kids that aren't  so good. In fact they are mean to them in hopes that the "weak" will quit.  I  couldn't do that to my Caleb.  Too competitive.  Maybe in a few years  he will be ready for that. But for now he will just have to play  football in the fields with the neighborhood boys and just dream about one day playing football in college like his cousins do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Sophie, she's just happy to play on the playground...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HG-g7u9LYO8/TpyDUtUCsUI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/ejAG-UH4ezM/s1600/playground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 614px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HG-g7u9LYO8/TpyDUtUCsUI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/ejAG-UH4ezM/s800/playground.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664546823109521730" 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/8516478207174082504-2679903144438156442?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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What can I say, it was a hit... the kids all loved it!  And with all those kids here, Josh and I felt as if we were going mad ourselves only a few times :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4HY615AMoY8/TpSHFx7bkiI/AAAAAAAADzU/4FoBPBW-tyU/s1600/1110_156.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4HY615AMoY8/TpSHFx7bkiI/AAAAAAAADzU/4FoBPBW-tyU/s600/1110_156.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662299164883259938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam chose to have a ice cream cake.  With my cake making skills severely lacking, I kept it simple this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSqX1tOO-eA/TpSG9vmMgUI/AAAAAAAADzA/cFDNekDcu94/s1600/1110_133.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 640px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSqX1tOO-eA/TpSG9vmMgUI/AAAAAAAADzA/cFDNekDcu94/s800/1110_133.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662299026818367810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Mad Scientists:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam, Ian, Hayden, Carson, Gannon, Bruce, Caleb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophie, Jordyn, Sam, Dylan, Brayden, Landon&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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLURMLO7M6g/TpSG8zTtB5I/AAAAAAAADy0/BLTAjKUeo7Y/s1600/1110_115.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-FLURMLO7M6g/TpSG8zTtB5I/AAAAAAAADy0/BLTAjKUeo7Y/s400/1110_115.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662299010634680210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The soda geyser:&lt;/b&gt; I think everyone knows this one... diet coke and 1/2 a pack of mentos.  Hopefully we are not planting any ideas into their little heads for when they are teenagers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ALGDEH3M6zw/TpSG7xKCHZI/AAAAAAAADyo/3TkRQeddX4g/s1600/soap%2Bexplosion.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ALGDEH3M6zw/TpSG7xKCHZI/AAAAAAAADyo/3TkRQeddX4g/s800/soap%2Bexplosion.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662298992877378962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ivory Soap explosion:&lt;/b&gt; Cut up a bar of ivory soap into 6 squares, place on a paper towel and microwave for 3 minutes.  The kids LOVED this experiment and left my house smelling nice and clean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZd8-H6Ap-Y/TpSG7W8ZFCI/AAAAAAAADyc/IyJT6Sl_048/s1600/party.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 356px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZd8-H6Ap-Y/TpSG7W8ZFCI/AAAAAAAADyc/IyJT6Sl_048/s800/party.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662298985840841762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dry ice pumpkin (the kids thought it was really cool to watch this), tower building, and 24 shoes by my front door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pEskVA7Pams/TpSG7GxRfSI/AAAAAAAADyQ/uGpnDBBzyno/s1600/bubble.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pEskVA7Pams/TpSG7GxRfSI/AAAAAAAADyQ/uGpnDBBzyno/s800/bubble.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662298981499239714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dry ice bubble:&lt;/b&gt; Out of all the experiments this was the favorite.  Get a large bowl with a rim on it, put dry ice and water in the bowl,  rub soap along the edge of the bowl then get a wet very soapie strip of cloth and drag it across the top to form a bubble.  We counted each time to see how long it would take before the bubble would burst.  I think our record was 46 seconds.   I dare you to see if you can beat that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-1912947025562610220?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Seven years old!  How is it that my babies are growing up so fast!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sam's birthday ended up being a very cold and blizzardy day.  In fact we got 2 1/2 inches that morning.  It was quite ironic that he asked for a snow cone maker as his big present!  He also got a head lamp and a cool model from Sophie and Caleb.  Despite the snow, it ended up being a great day for a birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hHvFcO-oqr8/TpOqtsp5alI/AAAAAAAADyI/7vjRIcr33xM/s1600/snow2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hHvFcO-oqr8/TpOqtsp5alI/AAAAAAAADyI/7vjRIcr33xM/s800/snow2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662056858592569938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7zbP_FgKEnY/TpOqteGGdiI/AAAAAAAADx4/Of8yGoV_vPs/s1600/Sam%2527s%2B7th.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7zbP_FgKEnY/TpOqteGGdiI/AAAAAAAADx4/Of8yGoV_vPs/s800/Sam%2527s%2B7th.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662056854684333602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(103, 103, 103);   line-height: 18px; font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-5862817961102533521" style="width: 778px; line-height: 1.5; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite Food:&lt;/b&gt; "Cheese Pizza"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite Treat:&lt;/b&gt; "Dad's chocolate chip cookies"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite TV Show:&lt;/b&gt; "Avengers and Jimmy Neutron"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite Activity:&lt;/b&gt; "Building legos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friends:&lt;/b&gt; "Ian, Jed, Emma, Jordyn and Jaxson"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite Book:&lt;/b&gt; "Any kind of dinosaur book"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite Movie:&lt;/b&gt;  "Sandlot"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;What am I good at: &lt;/b&gt; "Football"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;What am I not good at: &lt;/b&gt; "Handwriting"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I could meet a famous person who would it be: &lt;/b&gt; "Babe Ruth"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I grow up I want to be: &lt;/b&gt; "A missionary and a veterinarian"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you could change anything about yourself what would it be:&lt;/b&gt;  "My body, I would turn it into a skeleton.  I've always had a dream that I would turn myself into a skeleton and go to school on a motorcycle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;What I like best about myself: &lt;/b&gt; "I like that I'm strong"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;My goals:&lt;/b&gt;  "Draw and paint real pictures of tigers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;What would you be sad if you lost:&lt;/b&gt;  "Trenchy" (his puppy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I had one wish what would it be:&lt;/b&gt;  "Turn into a skeleton and ride on a motorcycle (don't ask us, this is the first time we have heard this wish as well)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Sammy!  We love you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px; clear: both; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; line-height: 1.6; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(103, 103, 103); border-top-style: dashed; border-top-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(103, 103, 103); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-1394719305307094194?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sam had two field trips (to the Cheyenne Mountain Zoo and Chico Basin Ranch) and Caleb's class took a trip to Corral Bluffs. I was lucky enough to join Sam on both of his trips and my camera came along with me on Sam's first field trip, Chico Basin.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is Chico Basin?  It's an 87,000 acre Cattle Ranch in the middle of nowhere Colorado.   When I first heard we were going to a cattle farm, I have to admit I wasn't too thrilled.   To my surprise, it ended up being a very educational and fun field trip! They even have a full-time staff of real cowboys!  There is also a small bird refuge on the ranch where we learned all about our winged friends.  Did you know bird have see-through skin?  The things you learn in nowhere Colorado....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-470LXBKhgmk/To5WgvwEQwI/AAAAAAAADxw/NKAweAO1Tjs/s1600/1110_131.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-470LXBKhgmk/To5WgvwEQwI/AAAAAAAADxw/NKAweAO1Tjs/s800/1110_131.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660556902225167106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 534px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0RrWqf9A4/To5Vn_bWHAI/AAAAAAAADxo/yx--sZE_g6c/s1600/1110_123.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0RrWqf9A4/To5Vn_bWHAI/AAAAAAAADxo/yx--sZE_g6c/s800/1110_123.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660555927180680194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 534px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd0dJWs1Oko/To5VnWo0XDI/AAAAAAAADxg/qG7DD6WcuFY/s1600/1110_118.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd0dJWs1Oko/To5VnWo0XDI/AAAAAAAADxg/qG7DD6WcuFY/s600/1110_118.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660555916231334962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love those awkward teeth years  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qtRADDZfxUI/To5VnCk3yeI/AAAAAAAADxY/IXw42VVIU1E/s1600/1110_112.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qtRADDZfxUI/To5VnCk3yeI/AAAAAAAADxY/IXw42VVIU1E/s600/1110_112.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660555910846073314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dbEM2bvU6r0/To5Vmrx-wiI/AAAAAAAADxQ/fpOggGCxNQM/s1600/1110_087.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dbEM2bvU6r0/To5Vmrx-wiI/AAAAAAAADxQ/fpOggGCxNQM/s800/1110_087.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660555904727040546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 534px; height: 800px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4IUz5FkFuw0/To5VmCqlPTI/AAAAAAAADxI/gprRv4Sygic/s1600/1110_054.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4IUz5FkFuw0/To5VmCqlPTI/AAAAAAAADxI/gprRv4Sygic/s600/1110_054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660555893690154290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sammy is such an animal lover.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516478207174082504-4933483726604589465?l=sometimeforwasting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We left the house at 7am so we could stop by a cafe that we had heard was amazing in Woodland Park.  I've never been in a restaurant so saturated with Teddy Bears, and although I did find it tacky, the food was pretty delish and the kids thought it was a treat to go out for a breakfast (something we never normally do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2detnXF2Ot0/Tn-NKdZMX9I/AAAAAAAADvo/_COd2-Xs0SY/s400/1109_005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656394867829137362" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 252px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After breakfast we took a hike right outside of Cripple Creek called Horse Thief Trail.   It was perfect for our family and only resulted in a slight amount of whining.  The kids did great and loved playing at the falls at the end of the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJxj8L1ElhU/Tn-NKuNJYfI/AAAAAAAADv4/Q-o7K5XbQ-o/s1600/hike.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJxj8L1ElhU/Tn-NKuNJYfI/AAAAAAAADv4/Q-o7K5XbQ-o/s800/hike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656394872342012402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBk6n5WglLw/Tn-NKs2iauI/AAAAAAAADvw/F4HFV_qfWh0/s1600/falls.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 614px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBk6n5WglLw/Tn-NKs2iauI/AAAAAAAADvw/F4HFV_qfWh0/s800/falls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656394871978748642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5AnbtgrSJ5Y/Tn-NLYYyMhI/AAAAAAAADwI/DiGzhnEKhYY/s1600/1109_065.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 800px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5AnbtgrSJ5Y/Tn-NLYYyMhI/AAAAAAAADwI/DiGzhnEKhYY/s800/1109_065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656394883665113618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USwBSOkFZ_4/Tn-NK4Hj5FI/AAAAAAAADwA/4yqmvkf8FB4/s800/1109_060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656394875002938450" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 534px; height: 800px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is it so hard to get my own kids to smile it pictures?  Out of all the kids I get to take pictures for, I swear they are the most difficult to get a good picture of.  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