tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40646228995594997852024-03-05T12:04:22.934-07:00Glimpses of the MillersSarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.comBlogger87125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-32739960931483552102023-01-05T19:37:00.001-07:002023-01-05T19:37:00.951-07:00Ben and ollie while watching basketball<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjTlHLronUMWb3RzJ2i7Aitjiqcb6cZxJmSAfZS3aEoIuinY1CEU18PLiOP7zK5t1p_iyIsf5QT4f8nHnrqSPtTXhlAPG7hRZnLQ8MSYfGOvoK6YMgMNBhd9ECh49tymma6-0uARDZS3E6FvIz7kyeIhhAU4VvFQIlpjMubMlHLNeveBlsDloaqdlK8RA" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="1440" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjTlHLronUMWb3RzJ2i7Aitjiqcb6cZxJmSAfZS3aEoIuinY1CEU18PLiOP7zK5t1p_iyIsf5QT4f8nHnrqSPtTXhlAPG7hRZnLQ8MSYfGOvoK6YMgMNBhd9ECh49tymma6-0uARDZS3E6FvIz7kyeIhhAU4VvFQIlpjMubMlHLNeveBlsDloaqdlK8RA" width="320" /></a></div>posted by ben. Ben has long hair now???! Yes, its longer than you think. WATCHING BASKETBALL ON TV! jan 5,2023<p></p>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-32774709478246372432023-01-05T19:33:00.002-07:002023-01-05T19:33:59.879-07:00Ollie has new Pikachu pajamas!<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjticRdAzbrADIGGs-Qtqqfx5bM49eN_K-wh2qcyOmwEk8ybvl5-N-Jj49E71foYwH0QnkD6dIRfOa7o0HPAOiSmReqxmgP8qlAEqyS0VVzqp67GJog0_kbkJheR_xN5SBNS5K_c4IwpyTKeTHSso3EFSerHcyd5yQLfwxG1G8XF_uJYNWJgzQ-LwKnxw" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="1440" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjticRdAzbrADIGGs-Qtqqfx5bM49eN_K-wh2qcyOmwEk8ybvl5-N-Jj49E71foYwH0QnkD6dIRfOa7o0HPAOiSmReqxmgP8qlAEqyS0VVzqp67GJog0_kbkJheR_xN5SBNS5K_c4IwpyTKeTHSso3EFSerHcyd5yQLfwxG1G8XF_uJYNWJgzQ-LwKnxw" width="320" /></a></div>Jan 5, 2023<p></p>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-78333112492092469092023-01-05T19:32:00.003-07:002023-01-05T19:32:28.253-07:00Blue ribbons are more than you think they are<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Daddy and his little princess. (Literally, she has him wrapped around her finger!)</div>
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This is how Char plays with her sticker book. She also stickers Ben.</div>
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Someone was a little impatient, and couldn't wait to get his clothes off for bath time.</div>
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Char has lots of neighborhood friends, but Ethan and Lacey are her favorites. She plays with them everyday.</div>
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Mommy's little man.</div>
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Char loves to help me cook. This was Dustin's birthday and we were making him a Texas sheetcake, his favorite. Charlotte likes to add secret ingredients when I'm not looking. :)</div>
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Daddy helping Ben play the drums.</div>
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Where's Waldo? Charlottes favorite activity is piling up all her soft toys and blankets at the foot of my bed and jumping off. </div>
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We we're all so sick in this picture. Ben is extra cuddly, I love it.</div>
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First lick of the beaters. It won't be his last.</div>
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and last, but not least, Ben learned how to ride the rocking horse today. He is cowboy at heart.</div>
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That wraps up my picture montage. Now we're heading to Grandma's for some fresh strawberry pie. The weather is just perfect right now. I laid out on my hammock for a few hours this afternoon and enjoyed the breeze. We're starting the countdown for this little man to make his debut. Three more weeks, or hopefully less. Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-90871513085668789692013-01-28T21:35:00.000-07:002013-01-28T21:35:12.353-07:00Winter<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Amanda and Dave were here for the weekend. The kids loved playing with their cousins. I can't wait until they come home for good.<br />
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Ben's smile is contagious and has magical powers. I love this picture.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-71846071292341750222012-11-09T16:01:00.003-07:002012-11-09T16:01:57.556-07:00November 2012<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Ben thinks he is so big, but when he's sleeping he's still just my sweet little man.<br />
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Charlotte and BFF Lacey<br />
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We've been out riding bikes everyday this week.<br />
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Except today....<br />
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Did you ever think you would hear from the Miller's again? I'm sure you were concerned. We're back, for a minute. I am throwing in my chemistry towel, and taking a nap. I took a very long final this morning, and I'm quite pleased with the result. I now feel like I can think about other things besides polyatomic ions and atomic trends of the periodic table. PHEW. My brain is tired. I got up early this morning for some last minute cramming and Charlotte got up with me and sat at the table with her pencil. I asked her what she was doing and she said "I gotta do my homework Mommy." I laughed. I may have said that to her about a dozen times in the last few days. My poor neglected kids. Such is the life of a mother and a college student. Benners finally broke his top two teeth through. They are so cute. He is basically the cutest baby I've ever seen. Totally unbiased. He is just a happy kid. He's starting to stand up on his own without holding onto anything, which must mean that walking is eminent. He's almost one, sniff sniff. Charlotte was so excited to start preschool last week. She kept telling me that she goes to school now. She loves her gymnastics and walks around at home with her toes pointed. She and Ben are finally starting to play together. It's so nice. The windows are thrown open and the cool breezes are coming in. I love September! Fall in Utah is the best season. Bye for now.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-18878219710557457202012-06-08T15:25:00.000-07:002012-06-08T15:25:05.736-07:00Early June 2012<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
Char has been having a fun summer with friends. This is Lacey, Katie and Char.</div>
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Here is Char, Lacey and Kylie on hike up Payson Canyon, it was so pretty!<br />
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Here are my super sweet friends Amy and Becca. Our kids love to play and we like to play too.<br />
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Self portrait of Mommy and Ben.<br />
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All the kiddos on the log bridge.<br />
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We've been missing Grandma and Grandpa Gale. They are still in Washington taking care of Amanda's kiddos. They might be there a while. Jim and Cyndi will be here today..Wahoo. Have a great weekend everyone!Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-1419279610277007742012-06-04T13:09:00.002-07:002012-06-04T13:09:47.169-07:00May 2012Oh my goodness, I love summer time. <br />
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Char is Grandma's little helper when it comes to strawberry picking. Although, she usually eats more then she picks.<br />
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Ben just likes to be outside. He crawls all over the grass, it doesn't seem to bother him much. <br />
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Ben will be eight months old this week. He is crawling and sitting up and saying dada and being so sweet, mostly. Charlotte is two and half and is my little handful. She plays with friends almost everyday, and wants to ride her bike constantly. She is starting gymnastics tomorrow and swimming lessons this summer. <br />
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I have a sweet new nephew, that remains nameless. He was born on Saturday, May 2rd. He came five weeks early, so he is in the NICU, but doing well. I like to call him Quinny, but who knows what his name will be. Amanda doesn't know what to do with such a small boy. (5 lbs 6 oz) I can't wait to snuggle that little guy.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-79594797075354405052012-05-22T12:51:00.000-07:002012-05-22T12:51:02.760-07:00Miller Visit<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Char in a box.<br />
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Grandma J and the babies on the deck.<br />
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Benners on the move.<br />
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Grandma and Grandpa Miller came last week. It was so nice to have visitors, I hope they come back soon! Vance and Dustin worked on the house while Judy and I played with the kiddos. The rest of the Miller clan is welcome and invited anytime, hint hint...come see us! Ben is 7 months and crawling up a storm. One minute he's playing nicely on his blanket, the next he is zooming around the house. He loves to smile and eat animal crackers. He slept until 9 o'clock this morning, it was awesome. Our fence is going up as I type. What a relief that will be. Charlotte can unlock all the doors and takes off everytime I look away. She loves outside. She has two sweet little friends that live right behind us, Katie and Lacey. They play almost everyday. It's so fun to have good neighbors. Happy TuesdaySarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-56484552354958204872012-05-09T21:45:00.001-07:002012-05-09T21:50:48.120-07:00My thoughts on Parenthood<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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As I look at my beautiful children today, I am reminded how unprepared I felt as I brought that crying baby home from the hospital. How wrong I had been about what was in store for us as new parents. I remember the panic I felt the first time I couldn't calm my screaming baby, and the way I hid under my covers and cried. I will never forget those first few sleepless nights and the shock it caused my system. I will never forget my babies first smile's or first "I love you Mommy." The thing about being a parent is that one can prepare you for it. There is no way to comprehend the complete 180 that your life is about the take. There are no words to describe the love that you feel for your own. Today I was reminded just how lucky I am to be a mother. Through all the messes and tantrums and dirty diapers and dishes, there is no other place I would rather be than home, with my littles. Through the good and the bad I hope I always remember how lucky I am.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-44970446307641343442012-04-26T21:20:00.001-07:002012-04-26T21:20:51.985-07:00April 2012<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Curious Ben</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Playing in Grandma's kitchen</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Playing with Papa's birthday wagon</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A perfect representation of Ben's personality</td></tr>
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Here are a few pictures for your viewing pleasure. We've had a fun couple months living with G'ma and G'pa, but we've finally closed on our house and are getting ready to move. Moving is a pain, I hope this is the last move for many years to come. The kids are happy and healthy. Charlotte has some attitude, but that's expected since she's my child and all. Ben is just happy. He's a pretty decent napper and we love that about him. At six months he was in the 3rd percentile for weight, which isn't good. He has never been much of an eater. I've had to be really tough with him and make him drink every last ounce of his formula. He's getting better about it, but still doesn't love meal time. We now have two kids not interested in food, what is the deal? They didn't get that gene from me, and definitely not from Dustin. Oh well. <br />
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The weather is just beautiful here in Utah. Spring is the best here. Charlotte is getting really good on her tricycle and we take a lot of long walks during the day. Dustin is enjoying work. He broke his finger last Saturday while we were moving. A couch was dropped on it...ouch. Needless to say, I have been doing most of the unpacking myself. We'll get things organized soon enough. My SIL had her beautiful baby girl on April 23rd. Katelyn Marie. Isn't that the sweetest name? I hope I get to see her this year.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-38680544186804125572012-03-02T18:46:00.006-07:002012-03-02T19:21:13.313-07:00FebruaryMommy's Little Man<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHQhay2DM_hq1qY0yiox31AHjOR-5wBypxmQstY5P2m5h8m3qQS5X1ui3TxGobBQlXutLAYv3h9y7R5FY_nJVvAzoxIWmC9H8mM-lqDrccz9yVrMpqLvT6_YzbuDVDVdoVJfYgCD7oxRU4/s1600/grandmashousewinter12+005.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715482323708731714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHQhay2DM_hq1qY0yiox31AHjOR-5wBypxmQstY5P2m5h8m3qQS5X1ui3TxGobBQlXutLAYv3h9y7R5FY_nJVvAzoxIWmC9H8mM-lqDrccz9yVrMpqLvT6_YzbuDVDVdoVJfYgCD7oxRU4/s320/grandmashousewinter12+005.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div>It snowed today, a lot. Charlotte wanted to play in it, all day. I didn't so much.</div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgESzL7yE1FQ2I6TKl1a6icFVEWDDpbey_yV3TS9vp0rI2asaNOdCUYMMi6mT3mrUYnjHc5UnDn8H6EHZs_ZAahqN6wplcyhLi4xDfcPuY4noxpcJUhMfH7U7lm5bAjqT5hSFx7Xx0j74Om/s1600/grandmashousewinter12+012.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715482182738355442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgESzL7yE1FQ2I6TKl1a6icFVEWDDpbey_yV3TS9vp0rI2asaNOdCUYMMi6mT3mrUYnjHc5UnDn8H6EHZs_ZAahqN6wplcyhLi4xDfcPuY4noxpcJUhMfH7U7lm5bAjqT5hSFx7Xx0j74Om/s320/grandmashousewinter12+012.JPG" /></a><br /><br />I made this hat for Char today. She loves it.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsoAD8xVtkHIceS2Yf67CvUDf9lAtVSs-tMDmoXn9jjvdL_yJy7HdTWgZTU_P0phBYGcF1TKsloUuRWaI-3a6N0JbK598SCvbTFIBiZMI7DoaPdU-8IU_WLoUzOXqfb9sXwTeNs2v3RC-E/s1600/grandmashousewinter12+021.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715481910513935410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsoAD8xVtkHIceS2Yf67CvUDf9lAtVSs-tMDmoXn9jjvdL_yJy7HdTWgZTU_P0phBYGcF1TKsloUuRWaI-3a6N0JbK598SCvbTFIBiZMI7DoaPdU-8IU_WLoUzOXqfb9sXwTeNs2v3RC-E/s320/grandmashousewinter12+021.JPG" /></a><br />Hanging out at Grandma's<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgvIEAiBTZ0QfSxJXotw6Q9HbGLP9iC6cFinVNEGvJk1RAJSsgwa_yXePcG3QjmUgqyDDuLdYuxAixHbON_j8dP8ApWTRU9b1MhFqolHTDgPNqHVlBF4QPYy1YFDySOJb2Ze-yQXfPGfES/s1600/grandmashousewinter12+002.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715481752741552914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgvIEAiBTZ0QfSxJXotw6Q9HbGLP9iC6cFinVNEGvJk1RAJSsgwa_yXePcG3QjmUgqyDDuLdYuxAixHbON_j8dP8ApWTRU9b1MhFqolHTDgPNqHVlBF4QPYy1YFDySOJb2Ze-yQXfPGfES/s320/grandmashousewinter12+002.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYhWVRznU71hTirTuZTig6zWVWwhEuKqEd8uH9wOtGrAJH0-_ymHeMNRTJbt6lvz4M4I_CME9a-oQtDFOmCzS5J4HrnPkQNGV67wA3-jtf6qF1jKUeXHWqSliLbDqtmp-vvqT-0CHFrYSr/s1600/grandmashousewinter12+001.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715481590475348290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYhWVRznU71hTirTuZTig6zWVWwhEuKqEd8uH9wOtGrAJH0-_ymHeMNRTJbt6lvz4M4I_CME9a-oQtDFOmCzS5J4HrnPkQNGV67wA3-jtf6qF1jKUeXHWqSliLbDqtmp-vvqT-0CHFrYSr/s320/grandmashousewinter12+001.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715481434864945650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcP99bdHYNT16HF3jRefFGHC3E7gAFvcjKq7P_J2YDCnkgbloVNgfj6u1KB82pBNhcsqToSW7Fztxpq0mIErjO4JCAZcTFvIbIAjrCKdxhJ5gFiIu0niaFW16Bz7qPFAfAQlP7KWi779HV/s320/grandmas+house+2012+025.JPG" /><br />We're all having fun on our new adventure in Utah. We're getting used to the cold weather, and enjoying our cold walks almost every day. Ben is rolling around and loves to be on his tummy. He's the sweetest little baby, he has mommy wrapped around his finger. Char is really good at being two. She is sweet and sour, just depends on the hour of the day. Life is good.</div></div></div></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-11117160696461871122012-02-14T20:37:00.005-07:002012-02-14T20:58:37.699-07:00Home, Freeze HomeI think Sara needs to be fired as our official Miller family blogger. She has been slacking as of late, but who can blame her. She has been very busy taking care of a super naughty 2-year old and a booby camping 4-month old.<br /><br />In case you didn't know, we are moving to Utah! That was always our plan, we just accelerated it by two years or so. Everyone here keeps saying what a mild winter it has been, but I'm starting to remember just how much I don't like cold weather. Going out to scrape the windows in the morning and trying to play in the backyard in the afternoon has been tough. Maybe I'm just a wimp. Sara's parents are nice enough to let us stay with them for a few weeks while we get moved and find a house of our own.<br /><br />On Saturday we went on a field trip to Temple Square, the Utah State Capitol, Brigham Young's "resting" place, This is the Place, Park City, and then stopped to fill up our tummies in Heber at the Train Burger (that's not the real name, but I don't remember it). Here are a few pictures some are not so exciting, but a couple with CharChar and Ben are cute.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghJLjJeVq-ZF7v7OuqGNV1k6C8C0gFeH8ogy8kow99dWTw-eX3fsSCLO_fTHNXSrAVpYdQondWfDUePHH6b-iW8fA-v8oMtTEJ0ugsqT5Y9yS4VVB30m42X2Hm5W4Bi6_FiqI9EXAcOn_t/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghJLjJeVq-ZF7v7OuqGNV1k6C8C0gFeH8ogy8kow99dWTw-eX3fsSCLO_fTHNXSrAVpYdQondWfDUePHH6b-iW8fA-v8oMtTEJ0ugsqT5Y9yS4VVB30m42X2Hm5W4Bi6_FiqI9EXAcOn_t/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709206448464575346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWmq2dHcqftSqJ-DVuIhvQ7YZBeSq-QToAIKp9FZalNj8OayJfERmJa3LpWtub4iTX3DiOn5XZpwnLH5TfeJzER-1SK3JU9T-YHk4sg03uo84HsY18mBQ3cOx6TRNCsVWzR-b2DsiCFVwG/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWmq2dHcqftSqJ-DVuIhvQ7YZBeSq-QToAIKp9FZalNj8OayJfERmJa3LpWtub4iTX3DiOn5XZpwnLH5TfeJzER-1SK3JU9T-YHk4sg03uo84HsY18mBQ3cOx6TRNCsVWzR-b2DsiCFVwG/s320/IMG_0155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709206435413377842" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT3lHedk-b33S8pH2EyY3ivdEAITTRhyn8tBgADaMPp9uoVYL6vu69paZ5PAN38MNpAcjoMACIRri7zZfoxm0_elvDOFnKRyk4E2ZfKF8Zfprb6BvrY2wfL97uuXB3Jywn4il_NK99gewp/s1600/IMG_0171.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT3lHedk-b33S8pH2EyY3ivdEAITTRhyn8tBgADaMPp9uoVYL6vu69paZ5PAN38MNpAcjoMACIRri7zZfoxm0_elvDOFnKRyk4E2ZfKF8Zfprb6BvrY2wfL97uuXB3Jywn4il_NK99gewp/s320/IMG_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709206429872477458" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwrMz_apuOxhnztF8wj6Oo_XfYKsPZi2crwYt8YvLPXwIC2K4vjZ1X0m-6bWuhdaP8QzVtpoGfpzMxmcDDABm2xVc77nJZqrYBRoBtxqvKfttEsdC7q9TvhunQqwgSzxoxhIfhr1dl3cmI/s1600/IMG_0177.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwrMz_apuOxhnztF8wj6Oo_XfYKsPZi2crwYt8YvLPXwIC2K4vjZ1X0m-6bWuhdaP8QzVtpoGfpzMxmcDDABm2xVc77nJZqrYBRoBtxqvKfttEsdC7q9TvhunQqwgSzxoxhIfhr1dl3cmI/s320/IMG_0177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709206422827860642" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja8IOXnQjpSmQZ8vWfC-KPES9A4caVzA1hd6vMYGp7trKWgyy7aHcpyHZbczGRCa9Y1H_3_tMK5mjSCKnjQn4I0J9AvzltVA2t0E3g4GR5HAqlkJ8MkuEph70qxwjbg1guD2IDFzC5oZi6/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja8IOXnQjpSmQZ8vWfC-KPES9A4caVzA1hd6vMYGp7trKWgyy7aHcpyHZbczGRCa9Y1H_3_tMK5mjSCKnjQn4I0J9AvzltVA2t0E3g4GR5HAqlkJ8MkuEph70qxwjbg1guD2IDFzC5oZi6/s320/IMG_0118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709206458950469362" border="0" /></a>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-6642599495904585432011-12-15T21:00:00.003-07:002011-12-15T21:06:05.550-07:00Zoo<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRDfFvxv-G0tfecwe8ygHuSK__MhaE_VuRhCtKzGs9BM3pv-Ua92IdLzm2fMhrloe-Q6pD4z-oGgW_fiTAeqJK5bHko2hrIk9RrEejtV9tWEg357oB_8pvPrwZRO0KypoqNTkZzw3l6wre/s1600/zoodec11+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686572016624173842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRDfFvxv-G0tfecwe8ygHuSK__MhaE_VuRhCtKzGs9BM3pv-Ua92IdLzm2fMhrloe-Q6pD4z-oGgW_fiTAeqJK5bHko2hrIk9RrEejtV9tWEg357oB_8pvPrwZRO0KypoqNTkZzw3l6wre/s320/zoodec11+006.JPG" /></a> It's finally zoo weather, yay! Char loves the zoo.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJVzQ-cBe1HNFxZqYek93uCWrPUvt9EEpbIEG8q5jAYqy_6hksM3KopSgnDf1yWz2BRYU2WTRhJKG2m1Yg80a8xjtVusQ5ogR3fqg5LOsv6RPiKtzekJt78jwYr6PrdByZIx25bPg-EcaW/s1600/zoodec11+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686571861363411938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJVzQ-cBe1HNFxZqYek93uCWrPUvt9EEpbIEG8q5jAYqy_6hksM3KopSgnDf1yWz2BRYU2WTRhJKG2m1Yg80a8xjtVusQ5ogR3fqg5LOsv6RPiKtzekJt78jwYr6PrdByZIx25bPg-EcaW/s320/zoodec11+003.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlSXK5TMOzOEtWhbI3r0zzVVCg00sA8yM_dfOFJ2rdqwUwKXfi91V8zUjRlp-poydGBtst31_scPgsDgtDrMnfwf32zD2r6dgO50FsrrxjgztiABS3hJh7s7dnkA6IAhrRhs5H2emfZFFo/s1600/zoodec11+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686571705135684818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlSXK5TMOzOEtWhbI3r0zzVVCg00sA8yM_dfOFJ2rdqwUwKXfi91V8zUjRlp-poydGBtst31_scPgsDgtDrMnfwf32zD2r6dgO50FsrrxjgztiABS3hJh7s7dnkA6IAhrRhs5H2emfZFFo/s320/zoodec11+001.JPG" /></a> Yes, she is petting a plastic zebra, I'm not sure she knew it was plastic. Oh well. It's almost Christmas and I have no classes for the first time in a looonnngg time. I won't know what to do with all my free time....scratch that, I never have free time. I love December.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-6577656373382176072011-11-30T08:15:00.007-07:002011-11-30T08:28:27.258-07:00November<span style="color:#000080;">I like my hubby, just a little. He must love me a lot because he lets me stay in bed in the morning and cuddle with Ben while he takes my dogs out. If you knew how much he dislikes those dogs you would know how much that means to me. If that isn't proof enough, he also leaves me a veggie smoothie in the fridge for my breakfast. I love being taken care of.<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#000080;">Anyway, we are finally home from our month long stay in Utah. It's good to be home, but boy I miss my parents. Charlotte had her second birthday while in Utah. We had a little party and sang to her, twice. (per her request.)</span><br /><span style="color:#000080;"></span><br /><u><span style="color:#000080;"></span></u><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4Xxdi7Bh9_1uONHT-sDO-S3QRf6qYVZusG9kumrHKpma4zXQnVjB4ijroBeSIjArqgtOs4qr2v3xKzp1SOYEiaSKYCzteCl9Hup3g5k0rFpmxamudqePXBKQdNi5oTeJU3UuuyR8JJTlt/s1600/nov11+016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680809610576619330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4Xxdi7Bh9_1uONHT-sDO-S3QRf6qYVZusG9kumrHKpma4zXQnVjB4ijroBeSIjArqgtOs4qr2v3xKzp1SOYEiaSKYCzteCl9Hup3g5k0rFpmxamudqePXBKQdNi5oTeJU3UuuyR8JJTlt/s320/nov11+016.JPG" /></a> We got snow! Charlotte loved it. It was all she talked about for days.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5_I16CKPvZzbqDHi_y1pacLRQEy0qbvtdMzekv-Qy8BrlnT9KXmssSDlMuC7hMZhfvDgNo3uTWmTemMquDoGQT7JMDg0dTYYh9IipaI1wEfNyN2zNe-LKMebcYFkNQlXlqlrClq2tI-to/s1600/nov11+029.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680809452168545794" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5_I16CKPvZzbqDHi_y1pacLRQEy0qbvtdMzekv-Qy8BrlnT9KXmssSDlMuC7hMZhfvDgNo3uTWmTemMquDoGQT7JMDg0dTYYh9IipaI1wEfNyN2zNe-LKMebcYFkNQlXlqlrClq2tI-to/s320/nov11+029.JPG" /></a><br />I couldn't resist putting in this picture. Ben is the cutest! I am smitten with him.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvMsFk7cOuQK3B40dCKJB6i9n_9oJfjveBhoNa3Cp2Ro4Z04u-Ot3bTq1g8WNwIVpUzTovFexXAp_4tn0Lag2dCeNB6Fw18_dHud7eeiFBjx9HfcymN2xm-sLi4uTEzBmL3BgxcKZJSSAB/s1600/nov11+032.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680809227906717330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvMsFk7cOuQK3B40dCKJB6i9n_9oJfjveBhoNa3Cp2Ro4Z04u-Ot3bTq1g8WNwIVpUzTovFexXAp_4tn0Lag2dCeNB6Fw18_dHud7eeiFBjx9HfcymN2xm-sLi4uTEzBmL3BgxcKZJSSAB/s320/nov11+032.JPG" /></a> That's it for now.<br /><br /></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-27379705590384511832011-11-07T20:18:00.005-07:002011-11-07T20:27:41.643-07:00It's Cold Outside<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUV7CNfOKeYpydWfskceJSAvU3ukeT3V_B_6JK_4DkwAbwzwZ4KrGJwgI8PgcbJYokI64xzGYNT0FT_mq6sZNaUmqWY16pH0JXNDY71lmtMmdmiKvqQNp2Df311vio-aostz_jryzcOu09/s1600/OCT11+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672459930766297250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUV7CNfOKeYpydWfskceJSAvU3ukeT3V_B_6JK_4DkwAbwzwZ4KrGJwgI8PgcbJYokI64xzGYNT0FT_mq6sZNaUmqWY16pH0JXNDY71lmtMmdmiKvqQNp2Df311vio-aostz_jryzcOu09/s320/OCT11+001.JPG" /></a> Dear Dustin, we miss you! These pictures are for you.<br />Ben will be one month old tomorrow! Time is flying already. He is such a good little baby. He is happy as long as he's cuddled up next to mommy. He's a little spoiled.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp7B1NGAVKeQYSB_xFpClLbgcuNTElvPcnHEvUhzttucHOGhtu-wPTF-aj6i-ymt7OAuMErEkWrA_vlHS6puYKmvvSpLxSaLKggpFPpK8az8Et4PZW6H5ywABfFWSC5LznTTSQQ_9EHoYJ/s1600/OCT11+080.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672459786883354274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp7B1NGAVKeQYSB_xFpClLbgcuNTElvPcnHEvUhzttucHOGhtu-wPTF-aj6i-ymt7OAuMErEkWrA_vlHS6puYKmvvSpLxSaLKggpFPpK8az8Et4PZW6H5ywABfFWSC5LznTTSQQ_9EHoYJ/s320/OCT11+080.JPG" /></a> Charlotte loves Grandma's trampoline. From the moment she gets up in the morning she asks to go outside. However, it's in the 30's each morning, so I like to stay in. Grandpa builds us a fire everyday and we spend our mornings trying to stay warm. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidIF_xG2-FFdFp3vtfDJXWPe78PyrcJ6EyCIdhu-Xh67byeQoj-61nIjw5l10FimJUgQgY7ppFmH7OgtZbEr2qMv7_nyGNkvH3P_hrxYTAeROBmoyoN2iM8Tsmu9pdGKpASG38jChYpIkb/s1600/OCT11+075.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672459600230213730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidIF_xG2-FFdFp3vtfDJXWPe78PyrcJ6EyCIdhu-Xh67byeQoj-61nIjw5l10FimJUgQgY7ppFmH7OgtZbEr2qMv7_nyGNkvH3P_hrxYTAeROBmoyoN2iM8Tsmu9pdGKpASG38jChYpIkb/s320/OCT11+075.JPG" /></a> We went for a walk the other day and it started snowing on us. It didn't stick to the ground, but I hope we get some good snow for Char to play in before we go home.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidOWseofRvRAiq5mUrx2SSOf62JKdnWWNMNrlgyzdE6ufjjQ-BLQZNYbpQ-DPqoF82g91mcXMexTipRS1SqGcGaXtcX9pi8dcrH91rkKg40W8FDHr9yOI1T23TpQUbImQx5i78QOSO-Vm3/s1600/OCT11+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672459432003243458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidOWseofRvRAiq5mUrx2SSOf62JKdnWWNMNrlgyzdE6ufjjQ-BLQZNYbpQ-DPqoF82g91mcXMexTipRS1SqGcGaXtcX9pi8dcrH91rkKg40W8FDHr9yOI1T23TpQUbImQx5i78QOSO-Vm3/s320/OCT11+010.JPG" /></a> Here's Grandma and Charlotte. She loves her Grandma and get's really sad when she goes to work in the morning.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIvDIVEYfctzgjBR0CQ7jHpHNuOUkPfJvpNY-TYoNqg2uuxl6NtRfs6P49OQYIIC6GL3MNCjZTAJo8o6lMQ_TgSW_gObdJPolobCVy6j6_OkWTA3z5-xJoR_jQx51c5-mjmLAGv_h0ewyB/s1600/OCT11+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672459309238292626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIvDIVEYfctzgjBR0CQ7jHpHNuOUkPfJvpNY-TYoNqg2uuxl6NtRfs6P49OQYIIC6GL3MNCjZTAJo8o6lMQ_TgSW_gObdJPolobCVy6j6_OkWTA3z5-xJoR_jQx51c5-mjmLAGv_h0ewyB/s320/OCT11+002.JPG" /></a> And finally, here's my little cow trick or treating at Great-Grandma's house. For the next few days she called all her candy tricks or treats.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-21463717723093280592011-10-10T11:03:00.006-07:002011-10-10T11:15:01.616-07:00Meet Ben<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOJRUSLkaC_Wd39dcvG3rWRYQjBxutGPZRCZOAp_EqRY92yZHRuzp45HKPei-p6K5Kpc2QyjWDxqGodcO095HYGaKj3xAf9d9_Tq8BtRvSi1KM3oRLYb8hE2syrsd1IabJmyzgaa6PrdPw/s1600/kids+581.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661926692829736818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOJRUSLkaC_Wd39dcvG3rWRYQjBxutGPZRCZOAp_EqRY92yZHRuzp45HKPei-p6K5Kpc2QyjWDxqGodcO095HYGaKj3xAf9d9_Tq8BtRvSi1KM3oRLYb8hE2syrsd1IabJmyzgaa6PrdPw/s320/kids+581.JPG" /></a> Dear Blog, meet Benjamin. Ben is sweet and smells good. Ben makes Mommy happy.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj2ojmpkIFvtpMT4PsjyedZPpIE3TjbRvB9-xLwqsPzbaguqOD9ApboXemrfoyc7zReT5m9IHeM5ncoxCWweTXU2XGOI7y9lcR2RRAwEyYopXjc-GhKthVUfP2k1gRGI0KYFFi1Om3UsNe/s1600/kids+580.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661926516148838578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj2ojmpkIFvtpMT4PsjyedZPpIE3TjbRvB9-xLwqsPzbaguqOD9ApboXemrfoyc7zReT5m9IHeM5ncoxCWweTXU2XGOI7y9lcR2RRAwEyYopXjc-GhKthVUfP2k1gRGI0KYFFi1Om3UsNe/s320/kids+580.JPG" /></a> Meet Scratch, he isn't new. He is just can't believe we brought home another sticky, hair pulling baby.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6VXzULw9bjdS-gGsvn59cYMwPN-C792vp9FlTjAzrApn-sQHZOVHtcJquc0KMYfw1fW869KbxtmW7C8lT38a47gwGDYvhrrXCmRCb1fQhyphenhyphen7y-TYZOokJ4mi-S0nTPSWXks4EF6EbuxF8p/s1600/kids+576.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661926337841753154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6VXzULw9bjdS-gGsvn59cYMwPN-C792vp9FlTjAzrApn-sQHZOVHtcJquc0KMYfw1fW869KbxtmW7C8lT38a47gwGDYvhrrXCmRCb1fQhyphenhyphen7y-TYZOokJ4mi-S0nTPSWXks4EF6EbuxF8p/s320/kids+576.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Meet Charlotte, the baby. She used to be a big girl until Ben showed up. Now she is a baby, just ask her.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR7FkSxWv6vnxyxRtP9GuQ8xP3IqiDKItUwHtZu5ZOSFOML-x8czjtITXQyDj85z64G-ju6qEgyBh98yBEgk3LSY2T1dKnf6s5C9tbJv4mNzK65OYcajjTjiO1N4hKs-EQvmp2a5dzk88s/s1600/kids+579.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661926164281938450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR7FkSxWv6vnxyxRtP9GuQ8xP3IqiDKItUwHtZu5ZOSFOML-x8czjtITXQyDj85z64G-ju6qEgyBh98yBEgk3LSY2T1dKnf6s5C9tbJv4mNzK65OYcajjTjiO1N4hKs-EQvmp2a5dzk88s/s320/kids+579.JPG" /></a> Oh, little Ben! How cute are you? The cutest!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1EItFTciZPkzNC422iHbGPGhgcE_9KFAnDfdU0IkU5xb-Yq9RczAzQWk6Q-K4KtwatrwHnoRyjKLc2NwSiC6QNFbimYoFzWn3bj0omD8eISGznIy4C1u4Cwv8ZQALqZAdCoqeRGJbvhrH/s1600/kids+573.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661925916113718130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1EItFTciZPkzNC422iHbGPGhgcE_9KFAnDfdU0IkU5xb-Yq9RczAzQWk6Q-K4KtwatrwHnoRyjKLc2NwSiC6QNFbimYoFzWn3bj0omD8eISGznIy4C1u4Cwv8ZQALqZAdCoqeRGJbvhrH/s320/kids+573.JPG" /></a><br />Happy Mommy. (slightly scary, not yet put back together after her hospital stay) Don't mind me.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-21566538465094347492011-07-25T09:33:00.006-07:002011-07-25T09:43:25.091-07:00Farm Animals<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE1WwpOI5tiQ3UpcReDJDGoTrwIWAMBOcTdfsCWNZBw_oKrbpvbMWd42W1f3WZAd6hihzT1UZfvcRrlHRH3_fqMvSFJIvsAfv9Uaa3Ed0KOV7hYIar4D3fFWGyQxXtA187g2ex-5I9QDPA/s1600/summer2011+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633330613318064514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE1WwpOI5tiQ3UpcReDJDGoTrwIWAMBOcTdfsCWNZBw_oKrbpvbMWd42W1f3WZAd6hihzT1UZfvcRrlHRH3_fqMvSFJIvsAfv9Uaa3Ed0KOV7hYIar4D3fFWGyQxXtA187g2ex-5I9QDPA/s320/summer2011+005.JPG" /></a> We went to the zoo this morning because it's the first day in a long time that hasn't been very hot. What I failed to account for was the increased humidity. I sweated, alot. Charlotte is finally starting to enjoy the animals. She is really into Old MacDonald right now. She sings the song, all day. So we went and checked out all the farm animals, and she petted the horse and mooed at the cows. I can't wait for fall.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF2G0RTsnBlkVkgxQZZlUmwO5x1hrfEvcoFXpXAQdZ40RE2ucQ4j0KKKZGuxWhwu-ejakj45ZbGqubpLoHE2t54FSE6vj1VT3aIe22baYdrEuCFarThmickXPAhxyKxkhyphenhyphenf92ruP6DlM4Z/s1600/summer2011+019.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633330421472729554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF2G0RTsnBlkVkgxQZZlUmwO5x1hrfEvcoFXpXAQdZ40RE2ucQ4j0KKKZGuxWhwu-ejakj45ZbGqubpLoHE2t54FSE6vj1VT3aIe22baYdrEuCFarThmickXPAhxyKxkhyphenhyphenf92ruP6DlM4Z/s320/summer2011+019.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBUvYnYl21b2Dhiwhes5-za8X_LXe_-kEjweGT1IBmFT2oCbAIlGzOt4-FpxbDl5qYfQF5bNTT-Jh1k8OUR6acmXWne6CNoSGgVoOnrql23Vo5O9edbYML7NlHRhFwvMt6_jpzcsxMpaw9/s1600/summer2011+022.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633330205578303666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBUvYnYl21b2Dhiwhes5-za8X_LXe_-kEjweGT1IBmFT2oCbAIlGzOt4-FpxbDl5qYfQF5bNTT-Jh1k8OUR6acmXWne6CNoSGgVoOnrql23Vo5O9edbYML7NlHRhFwvMt6_jpzcsxMpaw9/s320/summer2011+022.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9ZdsBEbIxwQtxdZ6Yzib1Akl_1xyg4GHHJqGzJ7fUKfAXmXf80Lq80A_JOHhNtt77l_Sp8xspKTJFReN2xCHEc_2b9RXflsQ2TybtDrnvFhQoB3ALYHvstChjTo_qg6lP4Tb6lMRIcot-/s1600/summer2011+024.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633329851358400610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9ZdsBEbIxwQtxdZ6Yzib1Akl_1xyg4GHHJqGzJ7fUKfAXmXf80Lq80A_JOHhNtt77l_Sp8xspKTJFReN2xCHEc_2b9RXflsQ2TybtDrnvFhQoB3ALYHvstChjTo_qg6lP4Tb6lMRIcot-/s320/summer2011+024.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAmHkuvhAAK2cMsGcqFyIXwzVvmUbEZ1d75wNsCKQHakIEzhwKDKsF6JioBFCQ19NUSXy6bTO7OzB6tFAKFdxPqbqHhEL1YocyYPnVR30Yzk9oxg79yER7deFrs6tDeFGFkNMFU47Cw9yi/s1600/summer2011+027.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633329526720576770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAmHkuvhAAK2cMsGcqFyIXwzVvmUbEZ1d75wNsCKQHakIEzhwKDKsF6JioBFCQ19NUSXy6bTO7OzB6tFAKFdxPqbqHhEL1YocyYPnVR30Yzk9oxg79yER7deFrs6tDeFGFkNMFU47Cw9yi/s320/summer2011+027.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg08dJTys0lkrqDf5hxLkajWMlmbbbmC9TcppvBStDdLa7Hby6K96kwzj0_BRyRuqz-fF8GJm0ufQKNsqkjcLjgU6ySph6G45pgFttVz2NiRan9wXXqeMlRyhUMOKDKudEKjOY3Oqt9rpX1/s1600/summer2011+029.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633329214539243650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg08dJTys0lkrqDf5hxLkajWMlmbbbmC9TcppvBStDdLa7Hby6K96kwzj0_BRyRuqz-fF8GJm0ufQKNsqkjcLjgU6ySph6G45pgFttVz2NiRan9wXXqeMlRyhUMOKDKudEKjOY3Oqt9rpX1/s320/summer2011+029.JPG" /></a></div></div></div></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-1169809630529633172011-07-10T20:52:00.003-07:002011-07-10T21:18:16.090-07:00All grown up? Not quite yet!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCYD-e74uVLPg8FT2hc-JAb4dKHWyqI3VWkbPe-VC8zLlHhZnXsKcr2quT9ihcFNqsKKtNWu2kB2CtVmwd0mUYTVRWs5UEJwTt0FfNiQh7FgEe0ZjQ-3SLJiAvJ3PoncCQ33kFcuI_KpxZ/s1600/0710011346.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCYD-e74uVLPg8FT2hc-JAb4dKHWyqI3VWkbPe-VC8zLlHhZnXsKcr2quT9ihcFNqsKKtNWu2kB2CtVmwd0mUYTVRWs5UEJwTt0FfNiQh7FgEe0ZjQ-3SLJiAvJ3PoncCQ33kFcuI_KpxZ/s320/0710011346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627938450774916530" border="0" /></a>Who's big girl is this? Sara and Charlotte left for Utah last Tuesday morning. To be honest, I had been secretly waiting for a little Dustin time. I thought I would enjoy all of the free time and the freedom to do what I wanted, when I wanted to do it. I was kind of in a bachelor haze for most of the day on Tuesday as I had all of these plans to have fun and relax. As Tuesday night was coming to a close I realized just how much I already missed my family. 7:00 pm rolled around and Charlotte was nowhere to be found for night, night. This is a well kept secret, but lil CharChar prefers to have her daddy put her down for naps and bedtime. What I didn't know is that I too had come to depend on putting Charlotte to sleep as a way of bonding with my little sweetheart. Then 9:00 pm came and went and there was no one to snuggle with. (yes we go to bed at 9. What's the big deal?)<br /><br />Sara sent this picture to me of Charlotte in her new dress (thank you aunt Cyndi). Over the last six days it seems that Charlotte has grown up so much. She has shared some new animals sounds with me over Skype and has started saying nono when she perceives that someone will say it to her.<br /><br />I can't wait to see my girls. Only a few days left...Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064622899559499785.post-68211262080465305222011-06-20T19:41:00.004-07:002011-06-20T19:57:55.330-07:00A Tale of a Whale<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr3S-P6NnF0NWgAC9RtRHak7b5bqBrUqMR0C7viIfDvn6RQ7wyg_e-8Xntn39ButlWKwoWOIwo6pbmfmb5mgXgjs7pW0hRuVFy8spM0nnPLPIHRFcmkzuh-y07lk-vWqZSqtQLz02I8cUK/s1600/mba0758l%255B1%255D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620501300615634306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr3S-P6NnF0NWgAC9RtRHak7b5bqBrUqMR0C7viIfDvn6RQ7wyg_e-8Xntn39ButlWKwoWOIwo6pbmfmb5mgXgjs7pW0hRuVFy8spM0nnPLPIHRFcmkzuh-y07lk-vWqZSqtQLz02I8cUK/s400/mba0758l%255B1%255D.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div>I sort of feel like a whale today, and everyday lately. Here I am at 23 weeks and I have almost gained as much as I did in my entire pregnancy with Charlotte....seriously. All I can do is laugh. I asked Dustin tonight if he was into bigger women. He just smiled. I think he kind of likes me with a little junk in my trunk. Maybe this isn't so bad after all. I'll chalk it up to retaining water, even though I never retain water :) Life is fun. We had a yummy Father's Day dinner yesterday and Charlotte behaved herself for most of the day. What more can we ask for? We have been swimming a lot lately, because there isn't much else to do in this weather. Charlotte is part fish, or maybe part lobster. She turns red even in the shade. She can thank her daddy for that. I would leave you with a picture, but I don't have any. My parents came and stayed with us for several days and I didn't even get my camera out. I'm getting lazy about things like that. </div><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00562993765188084766noreply@blogger.com2