<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282</id><updated>2012-02-12T18:08:48.521-07:00</updated><category term='Bike Riding and Early morning walks'/><category term='Kangaroo Zoo'/><category term='Oakley PreSchool Grad.'/><title type='text'>The Youngs</title><subtitle type='html'>Ben*Tricia*Oakley*Camden*Jaxon</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-9186844945095441101</id><published>2012-02-05T23:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T12:05:50.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Jax,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10 months you are on a mission&amp;nbsp;to &lt;i&gt;destroy &lt;/i&gt;everything in your way&lt;br /&gt;You are my &lt;i&gt;BUSIEST&lt;/i&gt; baby...which is saying a lot compared to Oakley&lt;br /&gt;Every diaper change is a wrestling match&lt;br /&gt;You are near&lt;i&gt; impossible&lt;/i&gt; to feed, you never sit still&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;i&gt;LOVE &lt;/i&gt;to chase your brothers around our tiny place and squeal in your highest little voice&lt;br /&gt;You sneak into the bathrooms and unroll the WHOLE roll of toilet paper and eat it&lt;br /&gt;You stand on your tip toes trying to jump into the bathtub&lt;br /&gt;You try to play in the toilet water...our bathrooms now stay closed (not an easy task with 2 older brothers)&lt;br /&gt;You can now reach the dishwasher nob and turn it off when it's on&lt;br /&gt;You try to eat our shoes so they are now piled on our front porch&lt;br /&gt;You are an out and about baby, you love our daily walks&lt;br /&gt;You are past the stage of easily lounging in your stroller, we have to keep moving or get you out&lt;br /&gt;You have 6 teeth and &lt;i&gt;LOVE&lt;/i&gt; to bite everything including our toes&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;i&gt;LOVE&lt;/i&gt; to sleep...it's painful to keep you up past 7&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;i&gt;LOVE&lt;/i&gt; your thumb...SO CUTE&lt;br /&gt;You are starting to show us your little temper, especially when Cam takes your toys&lt;br /&gt;You want to walk, but your legs are still too little to hold you up...but you try A LOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;You wave Hi and Bye&lt;br /&gt;Your brothers can't get enough of you, it's a party when you wake from your naps&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;i&gt;LOVE&lt;/i&gt; them...you hate to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8D9eh1DWgyg/TzA7ddpaO-I/AAAAAAAAB1c/XrrHnMfhEGw/s1600/2012-02-05_14-31-56_489.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8D9eh1DWgyg/TzA7ddpaO-I/AAAAAAAAB1c/XrrHnMfhEGw/s640/2012-02-05_14-31-56_489.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;pics are taken with my phone...not the best quality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-adRDUu578V4/TzA7noFVLfI/AAAAAAAAB1k/VjvRgq_4GR8/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-adRDUu578V4/TzA7noFVLfI/AAAAAAAAB1k/VjvRgq_4GR8/s640/025.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 months has gone &lt;i&gt;WAY TOO FAST&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We love our baby Jax, wish he could stay a baby forever!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-9186844945095441101?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/9186844945095441101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=9186844945095441101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/9186844945095441101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/9186844945095441101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2012/02/dear-jax-at-10-months-you-are-on.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8D9eh1DWgyg/TzA7ddpaO-I/AAAAAAAAB1c/XrrHnMfhEGw/s72-c/2012-02-05_14-31-56_489.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7429814290922379465</id><published>2012-02-05T22:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T08:39:01.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have I ever mentioned how accident prone Cam is? He trips over everything, walks into walls, falls off everything, gets sand in his eyes every time we go to a sand park. I hold my breathe when he walks down our stairs because I just know he is going to eat it one of these times and we won't mention him on his bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wondered where he has gotten his lack of grace from...but I finally figured it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...Ben has been playing football with some guys on Saturday mornings and every time he comes home he is limping. The first time was the worst and he limped all week long. He has done better with just minor injuries and soreness since then. Yesterday he comes in and said he jammed his pinkie really bad. It was quite swollen but nothing much you can do for a jammed pinkie. So as the day goes on it gets bigger and bluer. So the boys and I went swimming and when he came to help me carry their stuff home it looked worse and he was in pain, the whole side of his hand was blue. So I sent him to the ER to get x-rays to make sure his actual hand wasn't broken. 5 hours later, luckily he took school work to study, his hand is broken and his pinkie is sprained and now he gets to go see an orthopaedic surgeon to make sure it will heal OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he is now down to one hand which makes &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; difficult including typing, writing his note cards and&amp;nbsp;he can't even change a diaper.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hopefully it will heal quick and we won't have another repeat from when he was in a boot with a broken foot &lt;i&gt;ALL&lt;/i&gt; summer long. I still have bad feelings toward him for that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep wishing that Cam will wake up one day and be cured from his clumsiness...but it's starting to look doubtful as Ben is still breaking bones on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess all we "lucky" people can do is sympathize for these "unlucky" people as it's obviously more debilitating for them. But sometimes I just want to put a &lt;i&gt;FRAGILE&lt;/i&gt; sign around my husbands neck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7429814290922379465?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7429814290922379465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7429814290922379465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7429814290922379465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7429814290922379465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2012/02/have-i-ever-mentioned-how-accident.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5895781954395740218</id><published>2012-01-25T16:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:25:38.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Look who lost his &lt;em&gt;FIRST&lt;/em&gt; tooth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omLJFvhhdgk/TyCL1ERT4MI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/kh0HqHA75Rw/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="408" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omLJFvhhdgk/TyCL1ERT4MI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/kh0HqHA75Rw/s640/007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been loose for weeks&lt;br /&gt;Sticking out at a weird angle so mom pulled it out with pliers&lt;br /&gt;Oakley was quite brave&lt;br /&gt;Cam was nervous enough for both of them, I think he was the only&amp;nbsp;one to shed a tear&lt;br /&gt;He was &lt;em&gt;SO &lt;/em&gt;excited it came out before heading to school so he could show all his friends&lt;br /&gt;When he got on the bus it was the first thing he told the bus driver&lt;br /&gt;I guess we'll see how generous&amp;nbsp;the Tooth Fairy&amp;nbsp;is, it will be her first visit to our family tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5895781954395740218?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5895781954395740218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5895781954395740218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5895781954395740218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5895781954395740218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2012/01/look-who-lost-his-first-tooth.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omLJFvhhdgk/TyCL1ERT4MI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/kh0HqHA75Rw/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5595635540456553711</id><published>2012-01-21T23:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T09:21:19.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Zoo..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time I talked this&lt;em&gt; handsome&lt;/em&gt; hubby into joining us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g76UCfUGBEw/Txt01REdx7I/AAAAAAAAB04/HRgPbd5U_Hw/s1600/zoo+118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="414" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g76UCfUGBEw/Txt01REdx7I/AAAAAAAAB04/HRgPbd5U_Hw/s640/zoo+118.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These boys were&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; than thrilled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QOKkRl58d0/TxtzJYM3pjI/AAAAAAAAB0I/eFtAZacDuYg/s1600/zoo+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QOKkRl58d0/TxtzJYM3pjI/AAAAAAAAB0I/eFtAZacDuYg/s640/zoo+046.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He carried a &lt;em&gt;FEW&lt;/em&gt; things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dBgYjdnWF_s/Txt1ES9QvTI/AAAAAAAAB1A/AktMe4kumpE/s1600/zoo+123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="410" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dBgYjdnWF_s/Txt1ES9QvTI/AAAAAAAAB1A/AktMe4kumpE/s640/zoo+123.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took over the camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEPAOKrLhgM/TxtzzK2EjwI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/j11WOb6NwHk/s1600/zoo+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEPAOKrLhgM/TxtzzK2EjwI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/j11WOb6NwHk/s640/zoo+036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not quite sure that was a good thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lm64CPAVudw/Txt0D6s3YtI/AAAAAAAAB0g/3K4Cd1IR-Lg/s1600/zoo+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lm64CPAVudw/Txt0D6s3YtI/AAAAAAAAB0g/3K4Cd1IR-Lg/s640/zoo+080.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--2dlRNnsMis/Txt0UN9NGMI/AAAAAAAAB0o/ywBRScVx4N0/s1600/zoo+092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="404" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--2dlRNnsMis/Txt0UN9NGMI/AAAAAAAAB0o/ywBRScVx4N0/s640/zoo+092.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YvC3tjBhCA/Txt0m1Tm7jI/AAAAAAAAB0w/dBFOX3TM3x8/s1600/zoo+095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YvC3tjBhCA/Txt0m1Tm7jI/AAAAAAAAB0w/dBFOX3TM3x8/s640/zoo+095.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; having him around...even when he&lt;em&gt; forgets&lt;/em&gt; to shave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnBP_gjykoc/Txt1TkH-ceI/AAAAAAAAB1I/3emVYYghC4U/s1600/zoo+126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnBP_gjykoc/Txt1TkH-ceI/AAAAAAAAB1I/3emVYYghC4U/s640/zoo+126.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even&amp;nbsp;though it&amp;nbsp;took some&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;persuading&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;from me&amp;nbsp;for him to take a couple hour break one Saturday afternoon, which meant some &lt;em&gt;later &lt;/em&gt;night studying for him, it was worth&amp;nbsp;the excitement from these boys when they found out he was joining us.&amp;nbsp;They wanted to show daddy all the animals at the Zoo, like it was his first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5595635540456553711?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5595635540456553711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5595635540456553711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5595635540456553711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5595635540456553711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2012/01/zoo.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g76UCfUGBEw/Txt01REdx7I/AAAAAAAAB04/HRgPbd5U_Hw/s72-c/zoo+118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1825496637766796194</id><published>2012-01-21T23:30:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T23:30:01.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Look who's big enough for Sippy's....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKkAQl_3OaA/Txtt_SpsoZI/AAAAAAAAB0A/TiHbqo4M9pM/s1600/zoo+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="584" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKkAQl_3OaA/Txtt_SpsoZI/AAAAAAAAB0A/TiHbqo4M9pM/s640/zoo+013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's&lt;em&gt; FINALLY&lt;/em&gt; back to&amp;nbsp;his regular 12 hour a night&amp;nbsp;sleeping schedule!&lt;br /&gt;It was disturbed from traveling...we couldn't be more thrilled!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-1825496637766796194?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1825496637766796194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1825496637766796194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1825496637766796194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1825496637766796194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2012/01/look-whos-big-enough-for-sippys.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKkAQl_3OaA/Txtt_SpsoZI/AAAAAAAAB0A/TiHbqo4M9pM/s72-c/zoo+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1826601584028362219</id><published>2012-01-15T21:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T13:56:54.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pheonix Rock N' Roll</title><content type='html'>3 hours 35 minutes and 18 seconds...such a &lt;em&gt;bittersweet&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;PR&lt;br /&gt;It was my fastest marathon but only by a few seconds&lt;br /&gt;I trained for a 3:30 marathon which is an 8 minute mile &lt;br /&gt;I was&amp;nbsp;ahead of my goal time&lt;br /&gt;I finished the first 8 miles&amp;nbsp;in the first hour...it felt &lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; good&lt;br /&gt;My half&amp;nbsp;marathon time was 1 hour 40 minutes...7:45 minute mile&lt;br /&gt;My 20 mile&amp;nbsp;time was 2 hours 38 minutes...average of 7:50 minute mile&lt;br /&gt;I could taste my victory...I was SO close, only 6 more to go&lt;br /&gt;Then came mile 21...I got dehydrated and my body has &lt;em&gt;NEVER&lt;/em&gt; hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;It tied the pain of having&amp;nbsp;Jax naturally with Pitocin...It hurt&lt;em&gt; THAT BAD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to rehydrate but it was too late...I even consumed GU Jelly Beans, which I&lt;em&gt; NEVER&lt;/em&gt; do&lt;br /&gt;The 3:30 pacer then passed me and it was &lt;em&gt;THE&lt;/em&gt; worst feeling to realize I couldn't catch him&lt;br /&gt;Then I tried to place ahead of my last 3:35 marathon time&lt;br /&gt;Made it by seconds...it was a &lt;em&gt;PAINFUL&lt;/em&gt; 5 miles&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;hit&lt;/em&gt; the wall...pretty much &lt;em&gt;face planted&lt;/em&gt; it&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;em&gt;NEVER&lt;/em&gt; had such a painful run,&lt;em&gt; NEVER&lt;/em&gt; even met the wall before&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;NEVER&lt;/em&gt; want to again...we are &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; friends!!&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; a good time, just &lt;em&gt;extremely&lt;/em&gt; bittersweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The finish line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0c1JuIxnOUk/TxOS36ak5YI/AAAAAAAABzg/1uFUy19p6Pw/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0c1JuIxnOUk/TxOS36ak5YI/AAAAAAAABzg/1uFUy19p6Pw/s640/020.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My hubby taking pics...hadn't noticed him yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-DpIHyIfnE/TxOTSfxFQvI/AAAAAAAABzw/33aeTEdzlNk/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-DpIHyIfnE/TxOTSfxFQvI/AAAAAAAABzw/33aeTEdzlNk/s640/023.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sy5MsG18IDQ/TxOTVsFL4LI/AAAAAAAABz4/l4IOI-omgbw/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sy5MsG18IDQ/TxOTVsFL4LI/AAAAAAAABz4/l4IOI-omgbw/s640/025.JPG" width="438" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seeing my boys...&lt;em&gt;SO HAPPY&lt;/em&gt; to see them there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They &lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt; all the treats I get at the finish lines&lt;br /&gt;It makes me smile to hear Oakley say he wants to do races like mommy when he gets older&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll run one together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Ben for being my support and&amp;nbsp;managing all 3 among the crowds&lt;em&gt; all&lt;/em&gt; morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is taking care of &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; of us today&lt;br /&gt;He is a &lt;em&gt;SAINT, &lt;/em&gt;I couldn't run these races without him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; exhausted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAdyEIvEfnA/TxOTPblVoWI/AAAAAAAABzo/n2rfyqJ3d9E/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAdyEIvEfnA/TxOTPblVoWI/AAAAAAAABzo/n2rfyqJ3d9E/s640/044.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though it was a &lt;em&gt;HARD&lt;/em&gt; run, it feels good to have my first post-baby race out of the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully I will&amp;nbsp;meet my goal next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-1826601584028362219?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1826601584028362219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1826601584028362219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1826601584028362219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1826601584028362219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2012/01/pheonix-rock-n-roll.html' title='Pheonix Rock N&apos; Roll'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0c1JuIxnOUk/TxOS36ak5YI/AAAAAAAABzg/1uFUy19p6Pw/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3017472324516598574</id><published>2012-01-14T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T18:10:22.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; how fast these guys are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-07_UXsOCMzc/TxIkb4ewR8I/AAAAAAAABzQ/LrGPLvhGlVw/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-07_UXsOCMzc/TxIkb4ewR8I/AAAAAAAABzQ/LrGPLvhGlVw/s640/015.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SO NICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to actually chase instead of wait for them on our outings&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;kinda&lt;/em&gt; feel like I am working out &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ALL DAY LONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;LOVING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the energy from these boys&lt;br /&gt;They are &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PERFECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3017472324516598574?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3017472324516598574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3017472324516598574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3017472324516598574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3017472324516598574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-fast-these-guys-are.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-07_UXsOCMzc/TxIkb4ewR8I/AAAAAAAABzQ/LrGPLvhGlVw/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3555803158637620994</id><published>2012-01-05T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T20:05:49.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My babe at 9 months...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jax at 9 months...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5NCpBsV6ZpA/TwZXDJczRDI/AAAAAAAABy4/tl8jb0Eo9Bs/s1600/jan+3-4th+park+and+zoo+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5NCpBsV6ZpA/TwZXDJczRDI/AAAAAAAABy4/tl8jb0Eo9Bs/s640/jan+3-4th+park+and+zoo+021.JPG" width="388" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He weighs 17.50 lbs. in the 5th percentile, he seems to be going down on the growth chart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is 27.50 inches tall, in the 20th percentile...still a shorty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has 4 teeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has mastered crawling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He pulls himself up to stand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He &lt;em&gt;LOVES&lt;/em&gt; his sleep...we are SO lucky!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves his blankie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He &lt;em&gt;LOVES&lt;/em&gt; his thumb, SO.DANG.CUTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves to eat, just started table food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He &lt;em&gt;LOVES&lt;/em&gt; his older brothers and gets lonely when he's by himself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He says MaMa and GaGa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He&lt;em&gt; LOVES&lt;/em&gt; bath time with his brothers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He enjoys his stroller...he is in it a lot!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves swimming...loves to splash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is &lt;em&gt;SUPER&lt;/em&gt; busy...reminds me a lot of Oakley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are &lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; lucky to have him in our little family, he is &lt;em&gt;PERFECT &lt;/em&gt;in every way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is our &lt;em&gt;MIRACLE&lt;/em&gt; baby and proves it to us every.single.day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love You Baby Jax, &lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; happy you are &lt;em&gt;MINE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5973286682321937282-3555803158637620994?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3555803158637620994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3555803158637620994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3555803158637620994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3555803158637620994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-babe-at-9-months.html' title='My babe at 9 months...'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5NCpBsV6ZpA/TwZXDJczRDI/AAAAAAAABy4/tl8jb0Eo9Bs/s72-c/jan+3-4th+park+and+zoo+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6434918381021740669</id><published>2012-01-03T23:30:00.016-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T08:18:22.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Lake Break...Take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We headed back up to Salt Lake for Christmas break. We packed the car with gifts and made our way to spend the&amp;nbsp;first night in Vegas. We took the kids down the strip to see the lights and the M&amp;amp;M store. They LOVED all the lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1oi2P2Rtuug/TwJ33aHWdtI/AAAAAAAABuY/Yq1kpoJ7Nws/s1600/vegas+mos..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1oi2P2Rtuug/TwJ33aHWdtI/AAAAAAAABuY/Yq1kpoJ7Nws/s640/vegas+mos..jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made it just in time for Angies' Fit Kids class. The boys were SO ready to get out of the car and jump around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S3Paagz6wVI/TwJ7voS-aGI/AAAAAAAABuk/vm8-84xlUNU/s1600/fit+kids+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S3Paagz6wVI/TwJ7voS-aGI/AAAAAAAABuk/vm8-84xlUNU/s640/fit+kids+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben and I attended our friends annual Nogger. Kim and Tim were the hosts this year and they did a fabulous job! It was great to see everyone in their festive sweaters. Ben and I of course slacked on the sweaters this year... they just don't sell sweaters in sunny AZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUMv4oIfrGU/TwJ_qia-6xI/AAAAAAAABuw/GbvgiFAS_dQ/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUMv4oIfrGU/TwJ_qia-6xI/AAAAAAAABuw/GbvgiFAS_dQ/s640/017.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The girls: Laurie, Carolina due in May, Amy, Debby, Laura due in Jan., Me, Kim due in June&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFnEMywUjGM/TwKAsUy1ZFI/AAAAAAAABvE/yoClTwvR57s/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFnEMywUjGM/TwKAsUy1ZFI/AAAAAAAABvE/yoClTwvR57s/s640/025.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The guys: Luke, Chris, Jake, Nick, Ben, Tim and Ben Schneider as the Elf in the middle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys made&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ate their Gingerbread house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2GbZHSfTi0/TwOKuYatpsI/AAAAAAAABvk/QO0eL5iN744/s1600/gingerbread+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2GbZHSfTi0/TwOKuYatpsI/AAAAAAAABvk/QO0eL5iN744/s640/gingerbread+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed some indoor swimming with our cousins. The boys had a blast and were &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; worn out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBRlbGlRXx8/TwO8UPytV_I/AAAAAAAABwI/ZkMuZzKh7Oc/s1600/swim+mos+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBRlbGlRXx8/TwO8UPytV_I/AAAAAAAABwI/ZkMuZzKh7Oc/s640/swim+mos+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I go through my pics I realize I have A TON of Jax...he's at such a fun age with everything I can't stop taking pics of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jv50npP3Y9s/TwO8VhK8pyI/AAAAAAAABwQ/lDqRaQMvYno/s1600/swim+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jv50npP3Y9s/TwO8VhK8pyI/AAAAAAAABwQ/lDqRaQMvYno/s640/swim+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bundled up and headed to a fun park with our cousins. It was cold but the kids stayed warm with how busy they were. They played for a good 3 hours at the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gnw0HOeFZqY/TwO-B8YyVcI/AAAAAAAABwc/YYMc0Rchxis/s1600/park+mos+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gnw0HOeFZqY/TwO-B8YyVcI/AAAAAAAABwc/YYMc0Rchxis/s640/park+mos+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They just can't get enough of their cousins when we visit. They have tons of cousins to play with&amp;nbsp;it's so nice to get them all together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMQh7WiOgrc/TwO-DmLJ4vI/AAAAAAAABwk/AdoRs3mtxec/s1600/park+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMQh7WiOgrc/TwO-DmLJ4vI/AAAAAAAABwk/AdoRs3mtxec/s640/park+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And last but not least we celebrated Ben's Birthday on New Years Eve. I tried to do a little surprise party but it is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;near impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to throw a surprise party&amp;nbsp;when you don't have your own place to throw it &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you are always together for the break.&amp;nbsp;I could sneak away to get a few things done only after my gym time. And even then Angie was driving me around. I was SO close to just giving up because things weren't working out. So, he found out the day of because I had all the food and we of course were in the same car...oh well, better luck next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Babe...and once again we were driving home on his Bday...just like the last 5 years!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks to Amy and Luke for letting me borrow your house...sorry we left a mess!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acPvm7Cr2SU/TwPBUGTjS4I/AAAAAAAABw8/GlC4n8Fzoxo/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acPvm7Cr2SU/TwPBUGTjS4I/AAAAAAAABw8/GlC4n8Fzoxo/s640/054.JPG" width="554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fabulous visit and it was fun to see everyone. Ben and I LOVED our&amp;nbsp;date nights and enjoyed some yummy dinners with family and friends. We ended up driving the whole way home on New Years Day because we were SO ready to sleep in our own beds. The kids did great in the car for&amp;nbsp;10 1/2 &amp;nbsp;hours, probably due to exhaustion from being so busy while we were away and they were so occupied with their new Christmas gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-6434918381021740669?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6434918381021740669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6434918381021740669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6434918381021740669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6434918381021740669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2012/01/salt-lake-breaktake-2.html' title='Salt Lake Break...Take 2'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1oi2P2Rtuug/TwJ33aHWdtI/AAAAAAAABuY/Yq1kpoJ7Nws/s72-c/vegas+mos..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5793855236669495693</id><published>2011-12-25T20:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T18:03:56.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated Christmas with the Young side on Christmas Eve at Angie's church. We ate a delicious dinner, the kids had a talent show and a fun gift exchange. It was so fun to enjoy the Holiday with the Family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bcb9xNSEX-s/TwPPi6uXUfI/AAAAAAAABx0/juKWIKnNEKY/s1600/young+xmas+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bcb9xNSEX-s/TwPPi6uXUfI/AAAAAAAABx0/juKWIKnNEKY/s640/young+xmas+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csTnwVJZzDA/TwT1uOcc-BI/AAAAAAAABys/2fQ8R9U18oc/s1600/family+pic.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csTnwVJZzDA/TwT1uOcc-BI/AAAAAAAABys/2fQ8R9U18oc/s640/family+pic.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Young family minus Alane...she wasn't there yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve the boys opened a gift...surprise...Christmas Jammies. They also opened a new board game and enjoyed playing it before they went to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3uECNx47ac/TwPQiGaw6lI/AAAAAAAAByg/SsJHbOI6Yi4/s1600/xmas+eve+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3uECNx47ac/TwPQiGaw6lI/AAAAAAAAByg/SsJHbOI6Yi4/s640/xmas+eve+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas morning they woke up at 6...we made them wait until 7 to head upstairs. Right at 7 o'clock they ran upstairs straight to the tree. I don't think my parents have had an early Christmas morning like that in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPf_2PrkAWA/TwPQWWoNMGI/AAAAAAAAByU/xvA4kfRO980/s1600/xmas+morning+mos+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPf_2PrkAWA/TwPQWWoNMGI/AAAAAAAAByU/xvA4kfRO980/s640/xmas+morning+mos+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--R9Qbjn-YwA/TwPP2CPHE3I/AAAAAAAAByI/IHC-5trF8as/s1600/xmas+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--R9Qbjn-YwA/TwPP2CPHE3I/AAAAAAAAByI/IHC-5trF8as/s640/xmas+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas was so much fun this year with these boys. I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; seeing Christmas through their eyes. Holidays are so much more exciting when you have kids to experience&amp;nbsp;all the activities with.&amp;nbsp;They LOVED all their gifts and we&amp;nbsp;enjoy seeing&amp;nbsp;them so&amp;nbsp;happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5793855236669495693?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5793855236669495693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5793855236669495693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5793855236669495693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5793855236669495693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bcb9xNSEX-s/TwPPi6uXUfI/AAAAAAAABx0/juKWIKnNEKY/s72-c/young+xmas+mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1525345215290666722</id><published>2011-12-18T23:00:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T23:00:03.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you do on a Saturday when your&amp;nbsp;hubby is at the library &lt;em&gt;ALL DAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; 3 of your boys have&amp;nbsp;coughs and runny noses,&lt;br /&gt;and you just&amp;nbsp;can't bring yourself to&amp;nbsp;stay home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You spend the day at the Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--gbWRI1ImQQ/Tu5viEmDkpI/AAAAAAAABuE/wUrGFMvWP6U/s1600/zoo+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--gbWRI1ImQQ/Tu5viEmDkpI/AAAAAAAABuE/wUrGFMvWP6U/s640/zoo+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can run and play without contaminating anyone else &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; get to stay&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; sane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while having sick kiddos.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9HpmHyG2Gw/Tu5vjs4avKI/AAAAAAAABuM/8RXX280U3BE/s1600/zoo+mos+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9HpmHyG2Gw/Tu5vjs4avKI/AAAAAAAABuM/8RXX280U3BE/s640/zoo+mos+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;perfect 70&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The babe just layed in his stroller and watched his brothers..&lt;em&gt;SO CONTENT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys were&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; FABULOUS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not one fight, they played like bestfriends&lt;br /&gt;Not one meltdown from Cam...I think this was the&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; first &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;meltdown free day&amp;nbsp;since he turned 3&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4 hour&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;They were all &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;EXHAUSTED &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;asking to go to bed at 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-1525345215290666722?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1525345215290666722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1525345215290666722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1525345215290666722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1525345215290666722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-do-you-do-on-saturday-when-your-is.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--gbWRI1ImQQ/Tu5viEmDkpI/AAAAAAAABuE/wUrGFMvWP6U/s72-c/zoo+mos+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8444404757524186716</id><published>2011-12-17T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T10:22:53.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fourth tooth &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FINALLY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; broke through....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWtgve1iNQ0/TuzPViK6q4I/AAAAAAAABt0/2IvcjeIbYhc/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWtgve1iNQ0/TuzPViK6q4I/AAAAAAAABt0/2IvcjeIbYhc/s640/057.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;that was a TOUGH one! So glad it came before Christmas break...it has been a&lt;em&gt; LONG&lt;/em&gt; week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-8444404757524186716?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8444404757524186716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8444404757524186716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8444404757524186716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8444404757524186716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/12/fourth-tooth-finally-broke-through.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWtgve1iNQ0/TuzPViK6q4I/AAAAAAAABt0/2IvcjeIbYhc/s72-c/057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7391027381493698056</id><published>2011-12-11T23:30:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:51:56.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>70 degrees...in December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are &lt;em&gt;LOVING&lt;/em&gt; the Winter weather down here. It is the middle of December and we are at the parks every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jax took his first ride in the swing today...he &lt;em&gt;LOVED&lt;/em&gt; it. My first child to actually like the swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujbD5tXKdms/TuVxnHxG9hI/AAAAAAAABtE/nEhbQV5UpMA/s1600/jax+swing+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujbD5tXKdms/TuVxnHxG9hI/AAAAAAAABtE/nEhbQV5UpMA/s640/jax+swing+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys will play in the sand for &lt;em&gt;HOURS&lt;/em&gt;. Oakley&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;LOVES&lt;/em&gt; to build bridges and Cam&lt;em&gt; LOVES&lt;/em&gt; to destroy them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sojFGqfjdyg/TuVxokFY_qI/AAAAAAAABtM/eh_DykvKwFA/s1600/mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sojFGqfjdyg/TuVxokFY_qI/AAAAAAAABtM/eh_DykvKwFA/s640/mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They love to play games with their friends. Soccer and hide and seek are the current favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we get home the boys know the routine...Strip off their clothes on the front porch&lt;em&gt; BEFORE&lt;/em&gt; coming inside, leaving everything on the porch &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(they usually have pockets full of sand)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;going straight to the tub for a scrub. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fPwa2Jm_as/TuVx3AN1hJI/AAAAAAAABtU/OTXvCoDUsmQ/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fPwa2Jm_as/TuVx3AN1hJI/AAAAAAAABtU/OTXvCoDUsmQ/s640/052.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jax &lt;em&gt;LOVES&lt;/em&gt; the tub with his brothers. When he hears me start the water he starts speed crawling and whining until he is in the tub. Some days I don't plan to bathe him because he has sensitive skin, but he whines until he is in his bath seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lpH7aXks7uw/TuVyo287OwI/AAAAAAAABtk/pWD1bOk1IOc/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lpH7aXks7uw/TuVyo287OwI/AAAAAAAABtk/pWD1bOk1IOc/s640/058.JPG" width="548" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;December 11th and it was 70 degrees outside...we are definitly not missing the snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7391027381493698056?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7391027381493698056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7391027381493698056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7391027381493698056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7391027381493698056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/12/70-degreesin-december.html' title='70 degrees...in December'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujbD5tXKdms/TuVxnHxG9hI/AAAAAAAABtE/nEhbQV5UpMA/s72-c/jax+swing+mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5692312412968291295</id><published>2011-12-10T23:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T20:59:22.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we were in Salt Lake for Thanksgiving we had Kim and Tim do our Family Pictures. We LOVE all of them and I seriously don't know how they took such great pics as that day was horrible. The kids were awful, especially Cam. When we got out of the car we all looked disheveled. My&amp;nbsp;hair of course wouldn't work the way I wanted,&amp;nbsp;Oakley's shoes didn't fit so he got blisters, Cam wouldn't let me touch his hair, luckily it was a little windy so he just looked windblown.&amp;nbsp;Our attire looked like we were heading to a funeral. And of course Cam wanted to fight with us the WHOLE time.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;was nervous none of them would turn out. Kim must have done A LOT of editing to get these to look good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDDIDnxa7nM/TuQY9-jJPTI/AAAAAAAABrs/vsL33XOZTho/s1600/Y18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDDIDnxa7nM/TuQY9-jJPTI/AAAAAAAABrs/vsL33XOZTho/s640/Y18.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VYSSb4c99FU/TuQZEgpaK-I/AAAAAAAABr0/iMzWoDo5Tyk/s1600/Y16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VYSSb4c99FU/TuQZEgpaK-I/AAAAAAAABr0/iMzWoDo5Tyk/s640/Y16.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zIiZiVBTwpY/TuQZNPj6FGI/AAAAAAAABr8/uDqmoGcYTiw/s1600/Y2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zIiZiVBTwpY/TuQZNPj6FGI/AAAAAAAABr8/uDqmoGcYTiw/s640/Y2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4STUiieUfo/TuQZUED41bI/AAAAAAAABsE/io2zPYFdvG8/s1600/Y1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4STUiieUfo/TuQZUED41bI/AAAAAAAABsE/io2zPYFdvG8/s640/Y1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjmOTppfi30/TuQZofes4xI/AAAAAAAABsU/BT_OhXfgv24/s1600/Y9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjmOTppfi30/TuQZofes4xI/AAAAAAAABsU/BT_OhXfgv24/s640/Y9.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAP2ZLLDpYs/TuQZywh2ePI/AAAAAAAABsk/6RAs1Rgk9VU/s1600/Y14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAP2ZLLDpYs/TuQZywh2ePI/AAAAAAAABsk/6RAs1Rgk9VU/s640/Y14.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bxkd7bxyWhw/TuQZ4Q5GYrI/AAAAAAAABss/6s42Bo8_Ui0/s1600/Y24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bxkd7bxyWhw/TuQZ4Q5GYrI/AAAAAAAABss/6s42Bo8_Ui0/s640/Y24.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOUts1A176I/TuQZ-LoKZTI/AAAAAAAABs0/hpFWvwSBh8s/s1600/Y23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOUts1A176I/TuQZ-LoKZTI/AAAAAAAABs0/hpFWvwSBh8s/s640/Y23.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-TC63QJH44/TuV78ceUoHI/AAAAAAAABts/F8MftrdpIIk/s1600/Y20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-TC63QJH44/TuV78ceUoHI/AAAAAAAABts/F8MftrdpIIk/s640/Y20.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THANKYOU Kim and Tim for taking our pics once again! We LOVE you guys...especially watching Kim jump up and down to get the kids to smile! HILARIOUS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5692312412968291295?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5692312412968291295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5692312412968291295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5692312412968291295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5692312412968291295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/12/family-pics.html' title='Family Pics'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDDIDnxa7nM/TuQY9-jJPTI/AAAAAAAABrs/vsL33XOZTho/s72-c/Y18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8162639632044292343</id><published>2011-12-05T21:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T16:46:07.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 months already....</title><content type='html'>This sweet face is already 8 months....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1lKf4yWAB8/TuEdaTbGOsI/AAAAAAAABqM/l2DUC-dD75Y/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1lKf4yWAB8/TuEdaTbGOsI/AAAAAAAABqM/l2DUC-dD75Y/s640/005.JPG" width="580" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7YnbhPz564g/TuEdnN01tqI/AAAAAAAABqU/Wx4t4RF8vxc/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="498" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7YnbhPz564g/TuEdnN01tqI/AAAAAAAABqU/Wx4t4RF8vxc/s640/009.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sL8tucUh3cE/TuEdzmHP-DI/AAAAAAAABqc/8zA9PR9TCSI/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sL8tucUh3cE/TuEdzmHP-DI/AAAAAAAABqc/8zA9PR9TCSI/s640/021.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is slowly crawling his way around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He has 3 teeth with one more on the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is a fabulous eater of all the good foods...doesn't quite like his formula anymore unless it's mixed with something sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVES&lt;/em&gt; his sleep...after a 3 week hiatus of waking up twice a night&lt;em&gt; (probably due to traveling)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;he is &lt;em&gt;FINALLY&lt;/em&gt; back to sleeping all 10 hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He &lt;em&gt;LOVES&lt;/em&gt; his stroller &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is perfectly content just to watch his brothers run and play...just as long as Cam doesn't get &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is such a perfect baby...he makes my hard days with 3 &lt;em&gt;ABSOLUTELY&lt;/em&gt; worth every minute﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-8162639632044292343?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8162639632044292343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8162639632044292343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8162639632044292343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8162639632044292343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/12/8-months-already.html' title='8 months already....'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1lKf4yWAB8/TuEdaTbGOsI/AAAAAAAABqM/l2DUC-dD75Y/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-4804573455631905996</id><published>2011-12-03T23:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T23:00:03.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who's on 2 wheels....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cam learned to ride without training wheels today. He had a balance bike before his training wheel bike which helped teach him to keep his balance. He &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HATED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the training wheels, so we took them off and he was on his own on his first try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7LP_eKvUO1U/TtrDV-M-dpI/AAAAAAAABps/NwhXaSUmmAc/s1600/mosaic61d815bed2546c96fa3ba2e061120709245e9b96.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7LP_eKvUO1U/TtrDV-M-dpI/AAAAAAAABps/NwhXaSUmmAc/s640/mosaic61d815bed2546c96fa3ba2e061120709245e9b96.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-4804573455631905996?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/4804573455631905996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=4804573455631905996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4804573455631905996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4804573455631905996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/12/look-whos-on-2-wheels.html' title='Look who&apos;s on 2 wheels....'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7LP_eKvUO1U/TtrDV-M-dpI/AAAAAAAABps/NwhXaSUmmAc/s72-c/mosaic61d815bed2546c96fa3ba2e061120709245e9b96.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6417544269644820703</id><published>2011-12-01T20:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T18:06:08.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Christmas Present from Angie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angie sent some cute&amp;nbsp;gifts home with us&amp;nbsp;for the boys to open on December 1st. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention my kids&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her? Maybe this is why....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All three gifts, cutely wrapped with their own name on them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YW5xQraJVDU/TtfuxmB00PI/AAAAAAAABo0/AQyS1ZnjmEE/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YW5xQraJVDU/TtfuxmB00PI/AAAAAAAABo0/AQyS1ZnjmEE/s640/001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These are of course early morning pics as my kids have been anxious for December 1st to get here....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0hGQUpYzrFA/Ttfu4FMtgZI/AAAAAAAABo8/Wd6mwEviu00/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0hGQUpYzrFA/Ttfu4FMtgZI/AAAAAAAABo8/Wd6mwEviu00/s640/005.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This pic is an improvement for Cam, at least his eyes are looking at the camera...no way was he going to smile though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvabcefIt2E/Ttfu_eZVjuI/AAAAAAAABpE/QGxWCz0h-1o/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvabcefIt2E/Ttfu_eZVjuI/AAAAAAAABpE/QGxWCz0h-1o/s640/006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Watching Jax play with his got&amp;nbsp;us excited for Christmas this year...he LOVED opening it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aM36Zg8kZFc/TtrGwHNjebI/AAAAAAAABp0/9dQhCCo7LaI/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aM36Zg8kZFc/TtrGwHNjebI/AAAAAAAABp0/9dQhCCo7LaI/s640/012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R_lpen9fji8/TtrHCVFXcmI/AAAAAAAABqE/oXv_O5hUSTw/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R_lpen9fji8/TtrHCVFXcmI/AAAAAAAABqE/oXv_O5hUSTw/s640/008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-le0oPC4Ys7E/TtfvfMzKcKI/AAAAAAAABpk/r8gidiBlP7k/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-le0oPC4Ys7E/TtfvfMzKcKI/AAAAAAAABpk/r8gidiBlP7k/s640/015.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Angie for the Count Down To Christmas Calendars...the boys LOVE them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-6417544269644820703?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6417544269644820703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6417544269644820703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6417544269644820703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6417544269644820703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-christmas-present-from-angie.html' title='First Christmas Present from Angie'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YW5xQraJVDU/TtfuxmB00PI/AAAAAAAABo0/AQyS1ZnjmEE/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3473432079664184116</id><published>2011-12-01T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:46:04.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Year Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were able to get a way for a night in Park City for our&amp;nbsp;9 year anniversary. We stayed at the New Park Hotel and it was FABULOUS! It was SO great to get away without the kids and spend some time together. I can't believe how fast the past 9 years have gone. Here are some pics of our room, it was SO nice with it's own kitchen, huge bathroom, heated tiles,&amp;nbsp;and own hot tub on the deck. We&amp;nbsp;will forsure be&amp;nbsp;visiting again.&amp;nbsp;SO ROMANTIC and SO PERFECT for a little get&amp;nbsp;away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SsG74kOj5yc/Tte_La3IerI/AAAAAAAABoE/SoIhNTQQn0g/s1600/newpark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SsG74kOj5yc/Tte_La3IerI/AAAAAAAABoE/SoIhNTQQn0g/s640/newpark.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTirWebzDjU/Tte_PaVA_OI/AAAAAAAABoM/n_1ev86Xqy8/s1600/living+room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTirWebzDjU/Tte_PaVA_OI/AAAAAAAABoM/n_1ev86Xqy8/s640/living+room.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mwhHqeQKQwc/Tte_RXCWBKI/AAAAAAAABoU/WQI-rJ0mnuo/s1600/bedroom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mwhHqeQKQwc/Tte_RXCWBKI/AAAAAAAABoU/WQI-rJ0mnuo/s640/bedroom.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fB4754N1g3E/TtfCeXR1GQI/AAAAAAAABok/Gq4rom7BJc8/s1600/bathroom+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fB4754N1g3E/TtfCeXR1GQI/AAAAAAAABok/Gq4rom7BJc8/s640/bathroom+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Msg8dlt4yCA/TtfCu8RSI7I/AAAAAAAABos/ZCWqODA2r3I/s1600/hot-tub.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Msg8dlt4yCA/TtfCu8RSI7I/AAAAAAAABos/ZCWqODA2r3I/s640/hot-tub.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to dinner, shopping at the outlets and relaxed in our room. I was a little sad to leave Jax the first time, but it was definitely worth it to get a way just the hubby and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a FEW&amp;nbsp;things I LOVE about Ben...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is THEEE BEST Dad to our 3 boys, they all&amp;nbsp;idolize him&lt;br /&gt;He is THEE BEST Husband, I couldn't ask for anything more&lt;br /&gt;He is VERY affectionate&lt;br /&gt;He is always&amp;nbsp;extremely supportive&lt;br /&gt;He is very PATIENT and ALWAYS on time, even if he is dragging me out the door&lt;br /&gt;He is HILARIOUS, makes me laugh every single day&lt;br /&gt;He is a FABULOUS cook&amp;nbsp;AND he enjoys it&lt;br /&gt;He is very CLEAN and ORGANIZED&lt;br /&gt;He never gets stressed..not sure how with everything he does&lt;br /&gt;He is a very POSITIVE person, always sees the good in things&lt;br /&gt;He is such a HARD WORKER&lt;br /&gt;He is very&amp;nbsp;greatful for everything he has, never takes things for granted&lt;br /&gt;He wants only the BEST for his little family&lt;br /&gt;He puts up with my&amp;nbsp;OCD and crazy quirks&amp;nbsp;and laughs about them&lt;br /&gt;He is still the same person I fell in love with 13 years ago, I KNEW I would marry him&lt;br /&gt;He is my BESTFRIEND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SO Lucky to have spent the last 9 years with him and I am looking forward to MANY MORE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3473432079664184116?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3473432079664184116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3473432079664184116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3473432079664184116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3473432079664184116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/12/9-year-anniversary.html' title='9 Year Anniversary'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SsG74kOj5yc/Tte_La3IerI/AAAAAAAABoE/SoIhNTQQn0g/s72-c/newpark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-4634407812614293291</id><published>2011-11-29T14:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T14:53:38.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 2 week break...back in Salt Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We headed home for Ben's 2 week break and Thanksgiving. We were excited to see everyone and couldn't believe it has already been 3 months since we left. We invaded my mom's house for the 2 weeks while we visited our family and friends. I of course SLACKED with the camera, only got it out &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; 3 times the whole trip. The kids had a BLAST playing with their cousins and friends everyday, I of course enjoyed having my hubby around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley and Camden loved playing at their cousins house. Oakley had little tears in his eyes when we got in the car the last night. Cam still talks about his cousin Madelyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lcs8rvH9EY/TtVBeHImXsI/AAAAAAAABmk/iG-QS4welKw/s1600/mos+cousin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lcs8rvH9EY/TtVBeHImXsI/AAAAAAAABmk/iG-QS4welKw/s640/mos+cousin.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sis-in-law Angie teaches aerobics at the spa and a couple nights a week she teaches a fit kids class. The boys &lt;em&gt;LOVED&lt;/em&gt; going to it, not only to exercise but they &lt;em&gt;LOVE &lt;/em&gt;Angie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Angie and I work out EVERY day, sometimes twice a day while I visit. We head to Xcel in the morning and then she teaches a&amp;nbsp;weight lifting class in the evenings.&amp;nbsp;I LOVE IT...she is SO tough and really pushes me in the gym....she's my free personal trainer. I miss our early&amp;nbsp;mornings&lt;em&gt; AND&lt;/em&gt; our talks, my workouts&amp;nbsp;just aren't the same here. I really look forward to seeing her when we visit...looking forward to Christmas for our workouts again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecnh-J_W1Fc/TtVBgPwUzkI/AAAAAAAABms/LHY3WP37e64/s1600/mos+gym.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecnh-J_W1Fc/TtVBgPwUzkI/AAAAAAAABms/LHY3WP37e64/s640/mos+gym.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These are the only pics I took of Jax...such a happy baby with his 2 new teeth. He has now &lt;em&gt;MASTERED&lt;/em&gt; the army crawl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srQtmy6Chow/TtVBh-6ArDI/AAAAAAAABm0/hB2xWXWdEN0/s1600/mos+jax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srQtmy6Chow/TtVBh-6ArDI/AAAAAAAABm0/hB2xWXWdEN0/s640/mos+jax.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our good friends Luke and Amy invited us to their farm to see the horses and play with their fun toys. It was &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to be a warm, sunny 60 degrees, but...it wasn't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aMOA3ezhZdQ/TtVBkvs-HKI/AAAAAAAABm8/Z_Pk_ww1oZY/s1600/mos+farm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aMOA3ezhZdQ/TtVBkvs-HKI/AAAAAAAABm8/Z_Pk_ww1oZY/s640/mos+farm.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oakley &lt;em&gt;LOVED &lt;/em&gt;Blakes motorcycle and Cam &lt;em&gt;LOVED&lt;/em&gt; the little tractor. They could play out there &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; day! The one bad&amp;nbsp;thing about visiting home and seeing all your friends and family is&amp;nbsp;it makes you miss them more...ALL.OVER.AGAIN! We miss this little family so much every day...we didn't see them nearly enough during our visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jPQIJHL8lw/TtVBlwQzOyI/AAAAAAAABnE/jC1JyS5t-zs/s1600/farm+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jPQIJHL8lw/TtVBlwQzOyI/AAAAAAAABnE/jC1JyS5t-zs/s640/farm+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We stopped at the Hoover Dam on the way home to let the kids run around and get out of the car. The WARM sun felt SO good and the view wasn't bad either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqqO381jO2k/TtVBnNrmp6I/AAAAAAAABnM/YgZXVk8eXps/s1600/hoover+dam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqqO381jO2k/TtVBnNrmp6I/AAAAAAAABnM/YgZXVk8eXps/s640/hoover+dam.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is Cam &lt;em&gt;SO DESPERATELY&lt;/em&gt; wanting a picture...but yet he can't even bring his stubborn 3 year old self to look at the camera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w9Zek-rjmcE/TtVByohgtYI/AAAAAAAABnU/oGQ1QBdhzVc/s1600/122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w9Zek-rjmcE/TtVByohgtYI/AAAAAAAABnU/oGQ1QBdhzVc/s640/122.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great 2 week break, even though it was quite cold. We had 2 fabulous Thanksgiving dinners with both families,&amp;nbsp;of course I&amp;nbsp;didn't get pics. We loved&amp;nbsp;going to dinner with our friends,&amp;nbsp;so good to see everyone, it felt like we never left.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;While we were there we managed to get away to Park City for our 9 year anniversary,&amp;nbsp;it's so nice to enjoy each other without the&amp;nbsp;chaos of the kids.&amp;nbsp;THANKS to my mom for taking the kids overnight and letting us take over your home.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are now enjoying the warmer weather in AZ and we'll be heading back to cold&amp;nbsp;SL in 3 weeks for Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My goal for Christmas break....TAKE MORE PICTURES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-4634407812614293291?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/4634407812614293291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=4634407812614293291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4634407812614293291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4634407812614293291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-2-week-breakback-in-salt-lake.html' title='Our 2 week break...back in Salt Lake'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lcs8rvH9EY/TtVBeHImXsI/AAAAAAAABmk/iG-QS4welKw/s72-c/mos+cousin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7339002855335165858</id><published>2011-11-05T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T21:20:31.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our first Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was the first day I had to turn on my seat heater. It was a little chilly this morning but it actually felt refreshing and &lt;em&gt;FINALLY&lt;/em&gt; feels like Fall down here. It was PERFECT temperature for my morning run, it felt fabulous at Oakley's soccer game and it turned out being a great day for our first hike...since we wouldn't sweat to death! We invited&amp;nbsp;some friends, Erin,&amp;nbsp;Olive and Madge, and headed up these black, rocky hills they call mountains. The kids had fun collecting sticks and getting dirty. It turned out to be a fun Saturday afternoon since Ben was studying and it was a new adventure with this chilly afternoon weather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LpCWvsMvh0/TrYHV6qctOI/AAAAAAAABls/S_gudSUtyts/s1600/hiking+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LpCWvsMvh0/TrYHV6qctOI/AAAAAAAABls/S_gudSUtyts/s640/hiking+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The boys are at perfect ages to explore the desert mountains and Jax is&amp;nbsp;completely content just being outside, we will forsure be heading up those mini mountains again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7339002855335165858?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7339002855335165858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7339002855335165858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7339002855335165858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7339002855335165858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-first-hike.html' title='Our first Hike'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LpCWvsMvh0/TrYHV6qctOI/AAAAAAAABls/S_gudSUtyts/s72-c/hiking+mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-2634749127741567937</id><published>2011-11-04T19:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:29:32.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Children's Museum round Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was lucky enough to check out the Culture Pass at our Library to the Children's Museum which gives you 2 free admissions. It was our Lucky Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kXzCUme_5x0/TrX6ApDjJWI/AAAAAAAABlc/8gLvMAg0FJs/s1600/mos+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kXzCUme_5x0/TrX6ApDjJWI/AAAAAAAABlc/8gLvMAg0FJs/s640/mos+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This place is &lt;em&gt;FABULOUS !&lt;/em&gt; The exhibits are all hands on and the decor is to&lt;em&gt; DIE&lt;/em&gt; for.&amp;nbsp;The boys are at the&lt;em&gt; PERFECT&lt;/em&gt; age. There's a room made&amp;nbsp;for building forts...my boys would &lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt; one of those. If you ever come to Pheonix, you must visit this museum. It has won many awards and is ranked one of &lt;em&gt;THE BEST&lt;/em&gt; childrens museums in the country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Wznu8WqB54/TrX6CPU47AI/AAAAAAAABlk/F-G87iev1Sg/s1600/mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Wznu8WqB54/TrX6CPU47AI/AAAAAAAABlk/F-G87iev1Sg/s640/mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5+ hours and only 2.5 meltdowns from the 3 year old...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;our adventure was a success! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-2634749127741567937?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/2634749127741567937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=2634749127741567937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2634749127741567937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2634749127741567937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/11/childrens-museum-round-two.html' title='Children&apos;s Museum round Two'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kXzCUme_5x0/TrX6ApDjJWI/AAAAAAAABlc/8gLvMAg0FJs/s72-c/mos+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3143350491458363394</id><published>2011-10-31T23:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T19:21:09.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year for Halloween we had 2 Transformers and a frog. Oakley was Optimus Prime and Cam was Bumblebee. Jax&amp;nbsp;was the famous frog that Oakley and Cam were when they were his age.&amp;nbsp;It was on it's 3rd&amp;nbsp;time being used but&amp;nbsp;it's SO cute Jax just had to wear it too. Even if it's made for Salt Lake weather.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Halloween snuck up on us this year as it is still in the 80's and it doesn't feel like Fall here so it was weird to Trick or Treat with the weather still so warm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decorated yummy sugar cookies at Erin's house. They were seriously the best frosted sugar&amp;nbsp;cookies I have EVER had! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pic of Oakley is from Erin's camera...hopefully I get one of those for Christmas! hint..hint...Ben :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAI1OoD0U4Q/TrAqnufOefI/AAAAAAAABkI/DxFDg9p9r9A/s1600/paint+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAI1OoD0U4Q/TrAqnufOefI/AAAAAAAABkI/DxFDg9p9r9A/s640/paint+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids painted pumpkins at one of our playgroups this month. After their creativity with ALL the colors...ours ended up Black.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It isn't Halloween unless you carve pumpkins in your underwear....kids idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rMjpnQCiIHM/TrAqp18uxgI/AAAAAAAABkY/fknv3cSSx6A/s1600/carv+pump.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rMjpnQCiIHM/TrAqp18uxgI/AAAAAAAABkY/fknv3cSSx6A/s640/carv+pump.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlOZnPtdx0c/TrAq1BN1XlI/AAAAAAAABks/DzXBZPHl4SA/s1600/IMG_4292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlOZnPtdx0c/TrAq1BN1XlI/AAAAAAAABks/DzXBZPHl4SA/s640/IMG_4292.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley's school had a Halloween day and they invited the whole fam. Cam got to hang with the Kindergarteners for a day and enjoy all the activities. He loved it but was &lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt; worn out. They had a fun day with a Parade through the school, decorating sugar cookies and painting pumpkins. He has such a fun class and &lt;em&gt;LOVES&lt;/em&gt; his school. He has a little crush on Madeline...he gets so embarassed when you ask about her...so funny! Luckily they are our neighbors so he sees her quite often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-An1TGzL00Hc/TrAwXjhnJBI/AAAAAAAABk8/ZEFyg9aX67M/s1600/school+2+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-An1TGzL00Hc/TrAwXjhnJBI/AAAAAAAABk8/ZEFyg9aX67M/s640/school+2+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had our Trunk-or-Treat the weekend before Halloween and then on Halloween Ben's school had a party with Blow Up slides, Trick or Treating and balloon making for the kids. It was SO busy and the kids LOVED it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my Optimus Prime...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-apKat6H_5kA/TrA2059--rI/AAAAAAAABlE/tU0zFPYyh0A/s1600/IMG_4236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-apKat6H_5kA/TrA2059--rI/AAAAAAAABlE/tU0zFPYyh0A/s640/IMG_4236.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my BumbleBee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;every yellow car he now sees he says it's Bumblebee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pagcgmu-b3g/TrA3TtvXvVI/AAAAAAAABlM/441vUFQ3UAE/s1600/IMG_4241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pagcgmu-b3g/TrA3TtvXvVI/AAAAAAAABlM/441vUFQ3UAE/s640/IMG_4241.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgPD7SkKqY8/TrAqpL7T5UI/AAAAAAAABkQ/MQsBQX_JFvA/s1600/trick+or+treating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgPD7SkKqY8/TrAqpL7T5UI/AAAAAAAABkQ/MQsBQX_JFvA/s640/trick+or+treating.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my attempt at a pic with all 3 of them...they are NEVER all looking at the camera at once.&amp;nbsp;The center pic is Oakley on the slide with his crush Madeline.&amp;nbsp;On the right the boys are Trick or Treating with&amp;nbsp;cute Olive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my frog. I am looking in a reflection in a window with the camera turned around&amp;nbsp;to take his pic and apparently I think if you smile REALLY big in the window&amp;nbsp;with their back towards you it will make them smile...well it kinda worked.:) It's the ONLY one I have of him smiling so I'm stuck in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Another reason for my wanting a new camera for Christmas...it has a flip screen! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tq_Ov458q0g/TrAq4Dp_vqI/AAAAAAAABk0/BvDYv_-xe4A/s1600/IMG_4239a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tq_Ov458q0g/TrAq4Dp_vqI/AAAAAAAABk0/BvDYv_-xe4A/s640/IMG_4239a.jpg" width="562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids were loaded with candy from all their activities and they had a blast&amp;nbsp;celebrating all month&amp;nbsp;with all their friends. As for Ben and I, he was in shorts and&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;in flip flops trick-or-treating...we were satisfied!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3143350491458363394?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3143350491458363394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3143350491458363394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3143350491458363394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3143350491458363394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAI1OoD0U4Q/TrAqnufOefI/AAAAAAAABkI/DxFDg9p9r9A/s72-c/paint+mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5660256625910309601</id><published>2011-10-29T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T13:13:52.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oakley Soccer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley started Soccer the beginning of October when it finally starts to cool down here. First game he was a little rusty,&amp;nbsp;I admit&amp;nbsp;it was a tad bit hard to watch. But with&amp;nbsp;team practice during the week and kicking the ball around with Cam and I&amp;nbsp;at the park&amp;nbsp;almost everyday, he's actually gotten really good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PkXT6MpOvEY/TqxaIQynxEI/AAAAAAAABjI/IOdLp0mQeh0/s1600/IMG_4253a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PkXT6MpOvEY/TqxaIQynxEI/AAAAAAAABjI/IOdLp0mQeh0/s640/IMG_4253a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jFmvlkqdbsc/TqxaJain6TI/AAAAAAAABjQ/_tUqfsSK2yY/s1600/oakley+soccer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jFmvlkqdbsc/TqxaJain6TI/AAAAAAAABjQ/_tUqfsSK2yY/s640/oakley+soccer.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's the shortest&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;AND &lt;/em&gt;fastest player on the team. It's so great he understands the game and to&amp;nbsp;see&amp;nbsp;his improvement from last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;coach makes them run a lot at practice, mostly to&amp;nbsp;exhaust them so they'll listen. When he was done with practice one night he comes over out of breath saying he needs to practice running with mommy on the treadmill so he won't be so tired. Funny kid!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5660256625910309601?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5660256625910309601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5660256625910309601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5660256625910309601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5660256625910309601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/10/oakley-soccer.html' title='Oakley Soccer'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PkXT6MpOvEY/TqxaIQynxEI/AAAAAAAABjI/IOdLp0mQeh0/s72-c/IMG_4253a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1648498281547678057</id><published>2011-10-23T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:47:00.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors and The Grand Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My parents came into town this weekend and the boys were &lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; excited to see them and show them our new place. They got here Thursday night and we went out to dinner. Friday&amp;nbsp;we took them to the Pheonix Zoo with our passes. It was in the low 90's so it felt good to us, but you could tell it was still too warm for them since they have been used to Salt Lake weather. We then had them at our place for dinner on Friday night. Saturday morning we headed up to the Grand Canyon. We had never been before and we loved it. It is only 3 1/2 hours away from us and it was&lt;em&gt; BEAUTIFUL&lt;/em&gt;. We walked around an overlook of the canyon and the boys were of course &lt;em&gt;SPOILED&lt;/em&gt; by Grandma and Grandpa with ice cream and&amp;nbsp;gifts. We had a yummy dinner back at the hotel and took the kids hottubbing. Sunday morning we&amp;nbsp;headed into the park again to another lookout. We said our goodbyes and my parents headed through the park and back to Salt Lake. We stayed for a little while and walked around with the boys. The canyon was SO gorgeous, Ben and I want to go back without&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;kids so we can hike around and camp. We had to keep a tight grip on the kids as&amp;nbsp;it was kind of nerve racking being on the edge of the canyon as you never know what kids are going to try to do. Especially Cam in his &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWFUL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 3 year old stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyqKkMrw90Q/TqSPDupKRSI/AAAAAAAABio/8Eq_tjhLNTU/s1600/IMG_4222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyqKkMrw90Q/TqSPDupKRSI/AAAAAAAABio/8Eq_tjhLNTU/s640/IMG_4222.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Did I mention Cam is in this awful 3 year old stage? He doesn't like getting his picture taken, or anything else&amp;nbsp;I would like him to do....stubborn child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssF9xDrEPUQ/TqSPUlWU9bI/AAAAAAAABiw/i4Lq9jQiR8E/s1600/IMG_4223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssF9xDrEPUQ/TqSPUlWU9bI/AAAAAAAABiw/i4Lq9jQiR8E/s640/IMG_4223.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aFfOj0_c9PM/TqSPbRF40pI/AAAAAAAABi4/VG1Le6ShnUA/s1600/IMG_4205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aFfOj0_c9PM/TqSPbRF40pI/AAAAAAAABi4/VG1Le6ShnUA/s640/IMG_4205.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oakley is in a &lt;em&gt;FABULOUS&lt;/em&gt; stage. He's become such a smart, sweet 5 year old.&amp;nbsp;I think&amp;nbsp;a tiny bit of that daddy's boy&amp;nbsp;has started to prefer mom, probably since&amp;nbsp;we've bonded the last 2 months with Ben in school. It's crazy how&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;are SO alike.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGasID0brcE/TqSPkWFtqWI/AAAAAAAABjA/pH0RoxgNqdU/s1600/IMG_4211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGasID0brcE/TqSPkWFtqWI/AAAAAAAABjA/pH0RoxgNqdU/s640/IMG_4211.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves to be right by Grandma and tell her about what he's learned in school, I think he tries to impress her since she's a teacher...funny kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they left he asked how long until he gets to visit them. He was &lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt; excited that it's only a short month until Thanksgiving. We all had such a fun mini vacation, it felt &lt;em&gt;SO &lt;/em&gt;good to get away and have some fun visitors.&amp;nbsp;We all got spoiled with my parents visiting. It's crazy we don't see them everyday anymore. I can't believe that it's been 2 months since we have seen them and we are&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt; excited to see them for the Holidays.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-1648498281547678057?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1648498281547678057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1648498281547678057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1648498281547678057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1648498281547678057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/10/visitors-and-grand-canyon.html' title='Visitors and The Grand Canyon'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyqKkMrw90Q/TqSPDupKRSI/AAAAAAAABio/8Eq_tjhLNTU/s72-c/IMG_4222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7036295954763666741</id><published>2011-10-19T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T06:29:49.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Look who got his first tooth this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="556" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWhtXPuawKs/Tp7QMliwxOI/AAAAAAAABig/idQnx2fWsyE/s640/IMG_4182a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The first one came in easy and surprised us one day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's a different story for this next one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Poor baby Jax.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7036295954763666741?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7036295954763666741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7036295954763666741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7036295954763666741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7036295954763666741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/10/look-who-got-his-first-tooth-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWhtXPuawKs/Tp7QMliwxOI/AAAAAAAABig/idQnx2fWsyE/s72-c/IMG_4182a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7473175173414255889</id><published>2011-10-18T11:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T11:15:26.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haters are my Motivators...</title><content type='html'>I was lucky enough to catch a little of&amp;nbsp; Ellen the other day and in one of her stories she said "Haters are my Motivators". Of course I thought it was quite creative AND true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we've been here for about 2 months and I have been working out at the Gym at Midwestern, where Ben goes to school. I won't include all the details as this story would be a novel, but there are signs around the gym that if you are a guest, not a student, you should be with a student. Of course Ben and I can't workout together because of the kids. So, I would get this guilty feeling when I would go because I'm not a student&amp;nbsp;so I asked Ben to talk to student services about me working out there. They said it was fine and had no problem with it.&amp;nbsp;I have been going to spin classes in the morning and the instructor is a SUPER nice professor and his wife. So I asked them if it was a problem that I was coming to the classes and the gym even though I am not a student. They said it was no problem at all and they&amp;nbsp;liked the attendance because it doesn't get used a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the actual story....&lt;br /&gt;There are these 3 girls that stare me down and whisper sbout me&amp;nbsp;EVERY time I see them there. So last week I asked one a question and she gave me this very RUDE, smart alec remark for an answer. I NICELY explained my question and she was then a LITTLE nicer in her response, since I was TRYING to be SUPER nice and not give her a real reason to dislike me, which she already does. &lt;em&gt;REALLY hard for me to not be a smart A back to her!! he he.... &lt;/em&gt;She then asked if I was a student and I explained that my husband was and what program etc..etc...&amp;nbsp; She never said anything about working out there, but I am pretty sure she was wondering that from the beginning. She then seemed more approachable and told me they were all in the Dental program. So, still trying to be SUPER nice and interested I asked questions about their studies etc..etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then go this morning to the gym and a new girl is with them, she asks one of the girls about me....still not sure why they even &lt;em&gt;CARE&lt;/em&gt; who I am. &lt;em&gt;I don't care who they are.&lt;/em&gt; So one of the girls I had already talked to proceeds to tell this new girl all about me as if I'm not standing right next to them! Total conversation about me....&lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt;...are we in middle school? I was honestly shocked at how immature they were and why do they even&lt;em&gt; HATE&lt;/em&gt; me to begin with? &lt;em&gt;I DID NOTHING&lt;/em&gt; to them, I guess running next to them on the treadmill gives enough reason to hate someone these days?!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then went to the Spinning class and obviously had &lt;em&gt;THE BEST&lt;/em&gt; workout because they got me fired up, which I'm not proud of the fact that I let them in my head. I told the instructors about the whole thing and how crazy&amp;nbsp;the girls were. They were &lt;em&gt;SHOCKED&lt;/em&gt; and said if the girls ever commented about me working out there to say I got the OK from them and they could go talk to them about it if they had a problem with it...since they are professors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways....for some reason they are my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;haters &lt;/span&gt;which then &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;motivates&lt;/span&gt; me to get there every morning at 5:30 for my usual workout. I won't be changing my routine&amp;nbsp;just because&amp;nbsp;of them, it's their problem it bothers them SO much!&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;I will of course be SUPER nice, as it &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; make them wonder why they are&lt;em&gt; SO RUDE&lt;/em&gt; to such an overly&amp;nbsp;friendly girl&amp;nbsp;who they don't even know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7473175173414255889?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7473175173414255889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7473175173414255889' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7473175173414255889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7473175173414255889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/10/haters-are-my-motivators.html' title='Haters are my Motivators...'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1742904816741974247</id><published>2011-10-12T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:05:48.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley, Olive and Camden on our walk today. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; they get along so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ytbl4M0-ySY/TpZhJyGUUzI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Qjqe6wKBic4/s1600/IMG_4168a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="502" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ytbl4M0-ySY/TpZhJyGUUzI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Qjqe6wKBic4/s640/IMG_4168a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-1742904816741974247?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1742904816741974247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1742904816741974247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1742904816741974247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1742904816741974247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/10/oakley-olive-and-camden-on-our-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ytbl4M0-ySY/TpZhJyGUUzI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Qjqe6wKBic4/s72-c/IMG_4168a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-953061686136382482</id><published>2011-10-08T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T21:55:23.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pheonix Childrens Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pheonix has &lt;em&gt;THE BEST&lt;/em&gt; Children's Museum! The first Friday of every month they have a free admission night from 6 until 10. We had never been before but since we had a membership to Discovery in Salt Lake I have really wanted to take the boys to the museum here. So we gathered the boys Friday night and headed into Pheonix, the building is &lt;em&gt;AMAZING&lt;/em&gt; to say the least! It has this huge play house type thing in the center of the building that goes clear to the top. Every level offers exciting and educational exhibits for the kids&amp;nbsp;that keep them quite busy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpaNIfeCD1k/TpElOovJb-I/AAAAAAAABiE/7dS2xda1jS8/s1600/IMG_4107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpaNIfeCD1k/TpElOovJb-I/AAAAAAAABiE/7dS2xda1jS8/s640/IMG_4107.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t7nx9vR7vKM/TpEiBInBukI/AAAAAAAABh4/4hq_lIZ86i0/s1600/museum+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t7nx9vR7vKM/TpEiBInBukI/AAAAAAAABh4/4hq_lIZ86i0/s640/museum+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was Jax and me the &lt;em&gt;ENTIRE&lt;/em&gt; night. He had just&amp;nbsp;had his 6 month shots so he wasn't feeling too great and since it was free admission night, there were &lt;em&gt;TONS&lt;/em&gt; of people. It was quite loud so I was constantly bouncing him and whispering to him in his little ear...poor&amp;nbsp;babe!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3txybpzeWrw/TpEiRUe1OKI/AAAAAAAABiA/lbH3f_G4Mg8/s1600/IMG_4126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3txybpzeWrw/TpEiRUe1OKI/AAAAAAAABiA/lbH3f_G4Mg8/s640/IMG_4126.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is to document Ben with us! :) He gets one night a week out with us and we are&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; glad he got to come to the museum. The boys and I&amp;nbsp;always&lt;em&gt; LOVE&lt;/em&gt; it when he gets to come with us on our little adventures in this new city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce5rkpqKANE/TpEiKoA8KMI/AAAAAAAABh8/vt9RQLAKNP0/s1600/IMG_4146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce5rkpqKANE/TpEiKoA8KMI/AAAAAAAABh8/vt9RQLAKNP0/s640/IMG_4146.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We can't wait to go back to the museum, the library has a culture pass to this museum and hopefully we'll get lucky enough to check it out since it's the most popular. It's quite expensive for&amp;nbsp;one visit and&amp;nbsp;for our&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;FAB&lt;/em&gt; student living these days so we are crossing our fingers! The boys would love to spend &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; day there. Maybe one year we'll be lucky enough to get a membership...maybe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5973286682321937282-953061686136382482?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/953061686136382482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=953061686136382482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/953061686136382482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/953061686136382482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/10/pheonix-childrens-museum.html' title='Pheonix Childrens Museum'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpaNIfeCD1k/TpElOovJb-I/AAAAAAAABiE/7dS2xda1jS8/s72-c/IMG_4107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8459374149000272971</id><published>2011-10-05T14:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T15:36:58.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jax at Six Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AHHHH! My baby boy is ALREADY 6 months! It is SO crazy how fast this time goes and how sad I am to see him grow up. I was packing up his 3-6 month clothes and was really sad he won't wear them again, he won't EVER be that small EVER again! He is such a sweet happy boy. I wish he would just stay a baby FOREVER. Before I had Jax I had never been a big fan of the baby stage, he has totally converted me into a baby lover! I just love the feeling of him needing me for everything.&amp;nbsp;Something I never really liked with Cam and Oakley. I guess when you see your others get older and not NEED you anymore....you LOVE it when someone does! The simplest things make him happy, his big toothless grin is SO contagious. Everytime he sees me he has the biggest grin on his face, makes me feel like&amp;nbsp;I'm doing something right&amp;nbsp;these days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some things I want to remember about our baby Jax at 6 months are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He weighs 14.12 lbs...in the 8th percentile, although to me he looks quite CHUBBY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is 26.25 inches long...in the 35th percentile, he may be our tallest yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is rolling over to both sides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES his bottle and food, he's a HUGE eater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES his sleep, it's a struggle to keep him up until 7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He sleeps&amp;nbsp;10-11 hours before he wakes for a bottle, then he goes right back down...SO GREAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is a thumb sucker and blankie snuggler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES to snuggle and give big, open mouthed, slobbery kisses whenever he can,&amp;nbsp;he looks like he's trying to eat you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He can watch his brothers ALL day long and be entertained&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has the deepest belly giggle while watching his brothers run around, then they want to do it more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves to listen to himself baby talk and scream his high pitch squeal, especially in small confined rooms that echo (ie...the drs. office...I think they hurry faster when he does it because he's SO loud)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He ALWAYS, without fail, sticks his hands in his mouth after his first bite of food then wipes it on his tray to "paint"...he LOVES the colors and probably the mushy feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is SUPER spitty...always has been. You can usually find him chewing after he spits up..So gross, but pretty funny to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES his car seat, stroller, baby bjorn...he's a take-me-anywhere baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chillin' in his car while I clean the boys' room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiLb8vFrUYY/To98JF4SnRI/AAAAAAAABh0/LaqAQcnp_sw/s1600/IMG_4071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiLb8vFrUYY/To98JF4SnRI/AAAAAAAABh0/LaqAQcnp_sw/s640/IMG_4071.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben took this one morning, the reason for the messy hair of the other two...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ImP2dvwt1GA/To98Ap5kmpI/AAAAAAAABhs/FyGuQoLasp0/s1600/IMG_4083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ImP2dvwt1GA/To98Ap5kmpI/AAAAAAAABhs/FyGuQoLasp0/s640/IMG_4083.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to master the crawl..he loves tummy time. I love those cheeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPsHDw1Ut34/To98DatIUbI/AAAAAAAABhw/Yy7vSZeNqwc/s1600/IMG_4102a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPsHDw1Ut34/To98DatIUbI/AAAAAAAABhw/Yy7vSZeNqwc/s640/IMG_4102a.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so in LOVE with&amp;nbsp;this little guy and can't imagine our busy days without him. He has added SO much to our little family in the last 6 months. Looking forward to many more with his sweet personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-8459374149000272971?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8459374149000272971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8459374149000272971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8459374149000272971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8459374149000272971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/10/jax-at-six-months.html' title='Jax at Six Months'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiLb8vFrUYY/To98JF4SnRI/AAAAAAAABh0/LaqAQcnp_sw/s72-c/IMG_4071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-623633636041961280</id><published>2011-10-03T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:05:39.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The last few reps.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you have ever done a P90X workout&amp;nbsp;video the guy always says the last few reps are the ones that will make a difference in your body. That you shouldn't quit before those last few reps and&amp;nbsp;you need to&amp;nbsp;push yourself harder to get to the place you want to be. For some reason I have had this stuck in my head since I did a video a few days ago, but I haven't been relating it to working out. I have been self talking myself from the hours of dinner time until bed time. At home I would leave for work at 4:30, when Ben would get home from work so he did dinner time, bath time and bed time and I would get home when the kids were fast asleep. You might think that leaving for work after a busy day with the kids would just make you more exhausted, but it actually revived me, gave me a burst of energy. To get away from&amp;nbsp;kid things&amp;nbsp;and only have to think about myself was the break my mind needed. I could actually put my mind to work on&amp;nbsp;different things that weren't child related. It was FABULOUS!! I obviously&amp;nbsp;love my kids but I LOVED my break, my mental break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, with Ben in school and studying at night I very RARELY get a break. I think this has been one of the BIGGEST adjustments for me as I try to push myself into making it those last few&amp;nbsp;reps between dinner, which I never had to even think about, and them finally sleeping.&amp;nbsp;We&amp;nbsp;are really busy during this time with Oakley's homework, soccer, swimming, walks and bike rides with friends and then the usual bath time bed time routine.&amp;nbsp;But my mind is still in kid mode, as with any job you work at for 12-13 hours straight, your mind needs a break. Those last few hours&amp;nbsp;seem more of a&amp;nbsp;"rep" than the rest of the day.&amp;nbsp;I'm not sure if others feel this way about that time of day, I'm just not used to it from working evenings and getting a MENTAL break. My work made me feel balanced as a mom, I have a busy mind so I loved feeling like I could be home with the kids in the day (most rewarding and hardest&amp;nbsp;job I'll ever have) and not miss these years that go SO fast, still&amp;nbsp;have the bonding time with them that I love and wouldn't trade for&amp;nbsp;anything, still get&amp;nbsp;housework done and still use my mind to work in the evenings for my PURE enjoyment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just keep repeating that phrase "the last few reps will change you" hopefully I can get to a place where they have changed me and I won't think of that time as the last few reps. Is it weird I related that saying to my motherly duties? Maybe I'm just&amp;nbsp;going crazy as I wonder why I think so deeply about the P90X guys' saying&amp;nbsp;and relating&amp;nbsp;it to my life. My new life in Arizona,&amp;nbsp;where I am still adjusting with my 3 chaotic boys. Maybe having 3 kids is hitting me harder now than when I did get my mental&amp;nbsp;break&amp;nbsp;going to&amp;nbsp;work?&amp;nbsp;No complaints....just adjusting! Hopefully soon it will all feel normal again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-623633636041961280?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/623633636041961280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=623633636041961280' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/623633636041961280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/623633636041961280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-few-reps.html' title='The last few reps.....'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3166033692138956652</id><published>2011-09-30T12:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T12:31:22.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Jax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;melt my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; every time I look at your sweet face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mt6cegKIK6Y/ToYY4ofjQaI/AAAAAAAABho/ptTy7qdI4cE/s1600/mos+jax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mt6cegKIK6Y/ToYY4ofjQaI/AAAAAAAABho/ptTy7qdI4cE/s640/mos+jax.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and every time I look at that sweet face I hope you &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; turn &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3!!!&lt;/em&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/5973286682321937282-3166033692138956652?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3166033692138956652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3166033692138956652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3166033692138956652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3166033692138956652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-jax.html' title='Dear Jax'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mt6cegKIK6Y/ToYY4ofjQaI/AAAAAAAABho/ptTy7qdI4cE/s72-c/mos+jax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5668930716174828630</id><published>2011-09-26T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:51:13.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since it's still 100+ degrees down here we are still swimming almost everyday. The majority of our neighbors are students so the wives get together with all the kiddos and have playdates almost everyday. Every Monday we get together with everyone&amp;nbsp;in the morning, then in the afternoon Cam goes to a Mini Movers class with his new best friend and future wife Olive (such a cute name for such a cute girl). Olive has a little sister named Madge who&amp;nbsp;Jax will probably marry when they get older. They are THE&amp;nbsp;cutest girls and I am so in LOVE with their names! The whole family looks like they just walked out of a magazine.&amp;nbsp;They are SO nice and we are pretty lucky we met them. They came from New York so of course Erin, their gorgeous mom, has THE cutest, most stylish clothes, bags, shoes etc....can you tell I'm a little envious of her attire?!?&amp;nbsp;Her husband, Jordan looks like he could be an abercrombie model, so of course their girls are GORGEOUS! Jordan is in the Dental Program at Midwestern so we are excited they will be here while we are...such great friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Cam and Olive at a gymnastics gym for the playdate. This isn't the greatest picture, it's crazy how hard it is to get two 3 year olds to hold still, look at the camera AND smile. I will forsure get a better one soon, they play together almost everyday...it's SO great they get along so well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ilujThY4QCk/ToFBUSQtH4I/AAAAAAAABhU/p2tZAXa1dtw/s1600/IMG_4028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ilujThY4QCk/ToFBUSQtH4I/AAAAAAAABhU/p2tZAXa1dtw/s640/IMG_4028.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to add this pic of Jaxon's wrinkley, rolly bum. Everytime I give him a bath I can't get over how cute it is! I wanted to document&amp;nbsp;that he is finally getting some hair...yes, it is blonde...but it's there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kOcl7xQ0OOk/ToFBU0Bq2dI/AAAAAAAABhY/URBjnag0iVI/s1600/mosaic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kOcl7xQ0OOk/ToFBU0Bq2dI/AAAAAAAABhY/URBjnag0iVI/s640/mosaic.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The boys playing at a splash pad at this way cute shopping center in Scottsdale. So nice to have a splash pad in the middle of the shopping...gives me something to bribe them with while we are in the stores. And Oakley swimming at our pool one morning,&amp;nbsp;they can never swim too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWe7fbOMqII/ToFIGrQMQmI/AAAAAAAABhg/C3vhZDvHjBk/s1600/mos+swim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWe7fbOMqII/ToFIGrQMQmI/AAAAAAAABhg/C3vhZDvHjBk/s640/mos+swim.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5973286682321937282-5668930716174828630?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5668930716174828630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5668930716174828630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5668930716174828630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5668930716174828630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/busy-boys.html' title='Busy Boys'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ilujThY4QCk/ToFBUSQtH4I/AAAAAAAABhU/p2tZAXa1dtw/s72-c/IMG_4028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8141195373745348747</id><published>2011-09-19T09:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T09:33:15.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arizona Science Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Library has these Culture Passes that you can check out for a week and it gives you 2 FREE admissions into different exhibits. So we checked out the Science Museum pass and went down to see what is was about. Ben had an exam to study for so the boys and I headed down for the day. It was SO great! We spent 5 hours exploring 4 floors of hands on exhibits for the kids. The&amp;nbsp;Museum covered the body and brain, solar power, recycling, magnetics,the Solar System, building a house which showed all the pipes in the home and the electricity, the digital world, music, Earth and&amp;nbsp;forces of nature. They have a huge IMAX screen and Planetarium.&amp;nbsp;All the exhibits were hands on&amp;nbsp;so the kids could do everything.&amp;nbsp;The kids were at the perfect age to actually understand things so they had a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;BLAST!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TJM4jb0bPVc/Tndqo--vAxI/AAAAAAAABhQ/FqRHgK1llwc/s1600/museum+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TJM4jb0bPVc/Tndqo--vAxI/AAAAAAAABhQ/FqRHgK1llwc/s640/museum+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are ever in Pheonix you need to visit this Museum. It was SO great...the kids were exhausted after 5 hours! They're favorite exhibit was probably the HUGE stomach and intestine slide. The kids would go through the stomach and it would go over digestion and when they would go down the slide it would make LOUD farting sounds. My boys were in HEAVEN! I stood kind of far away while people wondered whose kids they were because they would not get off the slide! :) Their laughs were just as loud as the farting noise...&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;CRAZY BOYS!&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/5973286682321937282-8141195373745348747?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8141195373745348747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8141195373745348747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8141195373745348747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8141195373745348747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/arizona-science-museum.html' title='Arizona Science Museum'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TJM4jb0bPVc/Tndqo--vAxI/AAAAAAAABhQ/FqRHgK1llwc/s72-c/museum+mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3397790247952715091</id><published>2011-09-12T08:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T08:53:54.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided one Saturday to explore the Zoo again since we only got through a third of it the first time. Again, we were there for 3 hours and made it through another loop. There are 3 loops in the Zoo and we still haven't seen everything. It is really nice that you see all new animals than the time before. We still can't believe how big it is. The boys played in the splash pads to help cool off, rode the train (it's on actual tires instead of a train track so it covers the whole&amp;nbsp;Zoo)&amp;nbsp;and then they rode a Camel. They were pretty excited when they saw you could ride them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvYLR8aFqoE/TndknEnXpOI/AAAAAAAABhI/lYb0J2Nvsig/s1600/zoo+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvYLR8aFqoE/TndknEnXpOI/AAAAAAAABhI/lYb0J2Nvsig/s640/zoo+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4T7zFVHDn8/TndkojuoffI/AAAAAAAABhM/F9Wir9CHV80/s1600/zoo+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4T7zFVHDn8/TndkojuoffI/AAAAAAAABhM/F9Wir9CHV80/s640/zoo+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3397790247952715091?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3397790247952715091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3397790247952715091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3397790247952715091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3397790247952715091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/zoo-2.html' title='Zoo #2'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvYLR8aFqoE/TndknEnXpOI/AAAAAAAABhI/lYb0J2Nvsig/s72-c/zoo+mos+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-2657678685994334061</id><published>2011-09-11T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T09:46:17.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do they look alike???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was going through pics and I never realized how much Jax and Oakley look alike. Funny how they are similar pictures in the bath tub. We thought he looked like Cam at first, but I think he's starting to look more like Oakley. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This first pic is Jax&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqHNWtPAOZw/TmzfeLeHYvI/AAAAAAAABgw/aUgfWXgqtfY/s1600/IMG_3915a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqHNWtPAOZw/TmzfeLeHYvI/AAAAAAAABgw/aUgfWXgqtfY/s640/IMG_3915a.jpg" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This second pic is Oakley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4qAW0ywv6nM/TmzffvV-RqI/AAAAAAAABg0/GiW-XQ1yIcU/s1600/Oakley+308.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4qAW0ywv6nM/TmzffvV-RqI/AAAAAAAABg0/GiW-XQ1yIcU/s640/Oakley+308.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This third pic is Cam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXMsOZcB4UQ/TmzkIhWhd1I/AAAAAAAABg4/k5-teelPvE0/s1600/cam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXMsOZcB4UQ/TmzkIhWhd1I/AAAAAAAABg4/k5-teelPvE0/s640/cam.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oakley's face is a little more round than the others. Crazy how they all have blue eyes even though Ben and I both have brown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-2657678685994334061?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/2657678685994334061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=2657678685994334061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2657678685994334061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2657678685994334061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-they-look-alike.html' title='Do they look alike???'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqHNWtPAOZw/TmzfeLeHYvI/AAAAAAAABgw/aUgfWXgqtfY/s72-c/IMG_3915a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3796421695855363165</id><published>2011-09-10T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T21:40:13.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Patty"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have never "blogged" before so I am apologizing now if it is not up to "blogger" standards.&amp;nbsp; I just wanted to add a few things to this lovely blog that my wife has put so much time and effort into (this is Ben by the way, so I hope she doesn't delete this!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patricia Johnson Young﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hmPLw321og/TmwyXTB3L5I/AAAAAAAABgk/4XM3oEcVbIk/s1600/img040a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hmPLw321og/TmwyXTB3L5I/AAAAAAAABgk/4XM3oEcVbIk/s320/img040a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Patty (aka Tricia) has put up with me for the last 13 years and I wanted her to know how much she means to me.&amp;nbsp; I am so grateful to have&amp;nbsp;her in my life!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9nurEDLBgg/Tmw1y8nW_iI/AAAAAAAABgo/pO1JGjVpM6Y/s1600/IMG_3810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9nurEDLBgg/Tmw1y8nW_iI/AAAAAAAABgo/pO1JGjVpM6Y/s320/IMG_3810.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few things that I like most about Patty:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;She is incredibly patient and an amazing mother&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;She Loves me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;She is very organized&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;She is a great friend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;﻿ She thinks I am funny (but tries not to laugh at my jokes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;She is still SO HOT (Never guess that she had 3 kids!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;She likes the same things I do (or at least pretends to)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could keep going but&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;better stop&amp;nbsp;now before I get in too much trouble for messing with her blog.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the last 13 years, I can't wait for the next 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love you Patty!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3796421695855363165?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3796421695855363165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3796421695855363165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3796421695855363165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3796421695855363165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/patty.html' title='&quot;Patty&quot;'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hmPLw321og/TmwyXTB3L5I/AAAAAAAABgk/4XM3oEcVbIk/s72-c/img040a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-826796527019381120</id><published>2011-09-05T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T09:13:25.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxon 5 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe this guy is already 5 months! Where does this time go? It makes me SO sad he is growing SO quickly. He is such a sweet baby, we LOVE every minute with him. Some things&amp;nbsp;about Jax at 5 months are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is always SMILING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has started to baby talk, which is SO cute to listen to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES his brothers, he smiles at Oakley but gets nervous with Cam (for good reasons)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES his crib, he has the biggest grin when I put him down for bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He sleeps 9 hours straight at night! SO GREAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He rolls over on his own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES bath time, splashes everywhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES to go swimming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES sucking his thumb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES having his blanket with him all the time, even if it's 110 degrees outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES his swing, first child of mine to actually like the swing...so glad we can finally use it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES to cuddle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1zvNYOJNhQ/TmzdZQuDchI/AAAAAAAABgs/9Dbgda0Xi4M/s1600/IMG_3909a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="624" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1zvNYOJNhQ/TmzdZQuDchI/AAAAAAAABgs/9Dbgda0Xi4M/s640/IMG_3909a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course I could go on about our baby Jax. It's crazy how the baby stage seems so new even if he's our 3rd baby. I feel like he's our first with every new thing he does....you forget what babies are like when&amp;nbsp;your others are older. He makes me SO happy! I am SO lucky to be able to be with him all day long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-826796527019381120?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/826796527019381120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=826796527019381120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/826796527019381120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/826796527019381120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/jaxon-5-months.html' title='Jaxon 5 months'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1zvNYOJNhQ/TmzdZQuDchI/AAAAAAAABgs/9Dbgda0Xi4M/s72-c/IMG_3909a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6625538825933748818</id><published>2011-09-03T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T16:43:37.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pheonix Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the Pheonix Zoo and it was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMAZING&lt;/em&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I still can't believe how big it is and how many animals they have to see.&amp;nbsp;We were there for 3 hours and only went through 1/3 of it. There are a&amp;nbsp;few splash pads for the kids to run through which is&amp;nbsp;genius for the&amp;nbsp;kids to cool off. There is a neat petting zoo with cows the kids could milk. There is&amp;nbsp;a sting ray exhibit for the kids to&amp;nbsp;hold sea creatures.&amp;nbsp;All the exhibits were&amp;nbsp;so exciting and big for all the animals it didn't feel like they were in a Zoo. They had a bunch of little trails&amp;nbsp;where it felt&amp;nbsp;like you were walking through a Jungle with all the huge trees. The boys were SO excited and happy to be there.&amp;nbsp;They had paddle boats you could ride in the lake. We got there at 10:30 in the morning and were there until 1:30 before we were all exhausted and soaked with sweat! We bought a membership so the boys and I will have something to keep us busy while Ben is at&amp;nbsp;school and doing&amp;nbsp;homework at night. It will forsure keep us entertained with&amp;nbsp;how much there is&amp;nbsp;to see and do.&amp;nbsp;We are already excited to go back and see the rest of the animals when it gets a little cooler. Which will &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hopefully&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be in the next couple weeks! We are &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; looking forward to this Winter when we can go in December and we won't have to bundle! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f1C9TN6Ql4s/TmK4nZhV3oI/AAAAAAAABgg/LStBI_DCnGE/s1600/mosaic+zoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f1C9TN6Ql4s/TmK4nZhV3oI/AAAAAAAABgg/LStBI_DCnGE/s640/mosaic+zoo.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far we have loved it here! I feel like I&amp;nbsp;was meant to live&amp;nbsp;here with this sunny weather and all these Palm Trees. The scenery is gorgeous, the red rock and the sunsets and sunrises are amazing next to the blue sky! Some days I wish it was about 10 degrees cooler, but I would forsure rather&amp;nbsp;take a really hot Summer and milder Winter over snow anyday. It would be perfect here if they had decent mountains and not these burnt, little hills they call mountains, but I guess nothing is perfect! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-6625538825933748818?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6625538825933748818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6625538825933748818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6625538825933748818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6625538825933748818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/pheonix-zoo.html' title='Pheonix Zoo'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f1C9TN6Ql4s/TmK4nZhV3oI/AAAAAAAABgg/LStBI_DCnGE/s72-c/mosaic+zoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3276194110612705698</id><published>2011-09-03T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T15:45:13.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea Life Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We headed over to Sea Life Arizona the other night. The boys LOVED it. They had sharks, sea horses, sting rays, starfish the boys could hold, crabs, jelly fish and of course many other fish that I can't name. They had a little theater where the boys could watch Sponge Bob and rest a little from all the excitement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txVK_W1GUdY/TmKtXPJ9s1I/AAAAAAAABgc/YZ8u9Cmd87s/s1600/mosaic+arizona+sea+life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txVK_W1GUdY/TmKtXPJ9s1I/AAAAAAAABgc/YZ8u9Cmd87s/s640/mosaic+arizona+sea+life.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3276194110612705698?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3276194110612705698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3276194110612705698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3276194110612705698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3276194110612705698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/sea-life-arizona.html' title='Sea Life Arizona'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txVK_W1GUdY/TmKtXPJ9s1I/AAAAAAAABgc/YZ8u9Cmd87s/s72-c/mosaic+arizona+sea+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5622651229449821348</id><published>2011-09-03T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T15:38:14.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike Riding and Early morning walks'/><title type='text'>Bike Riding and Early morning walks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since we finally got settled in and unpacked we have been going to new places and trying to find our way around town. I went running one morning and found this really neat trail that goes behind our Recreation Center. I knew the boys would just love to go explore it on&amp;nbsp;their bikes. So one Sunday morning we headed out. It was 8 in the morning and already around 90 degrees. The boys had a great time, but were quite hot by the time we finished. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPmOzukjoE0/TmKpkKzRQpI/AAAAAAAABgU/XHnBkMbfWew/s1600/mosaic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPmOzukjoE0/TmKpkKzRQpI/AAAAAAAABgU/XHnBkMbfWew/s640/mosaic.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This next set of pics is another early morning, the only good time to play outside before it gets too hot. Oakley rode his scooter through these neat walkways which lead to his school. We fed the ducks at this little pond which also had turtles and fish. We were surprised to see so many turtles and some of them were quite big. They were excited to stop and&amp;nbsp;touch a cactus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tNkfUjoitE/TmKpqeB6e2I/AAAAAAAABgY/V4tUYbPfDVk/s1600/morning+walks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tNkfUjoitE/TmKpqeB6e2I/AAAAAAAABgY/V4tUYbPfDVk/s640/morning+walks.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5622651229449821348?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5622651229449821348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5622651229449821348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5622651229449821348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5622651229449821348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/09/bike-riding-and-early-morning-walks.html' title='Bike Riding and Early morning walks'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPmOzukjoE0/TmKpkKzRQpI/AAAAAAAABgU/XHnBkMbfWew/s72-c/mosaic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5927943418060523233</id><published>2011-08-25T22:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T12:40:29.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Move</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We moved out of our place July 31st. It amazes me how much stuff we accumulated in the 3 years that we lived there. A HUGE THANKS to everyone who came and helped load all our junk into the trailer. It was such a LONG, exhausting weekend! Ben stayed at work until the 16th so we stayed in my parents basement until the 18th. They were probably excited to have their house back after the 5 of us&amp;nbsp;took over their house for almost 3 weeks. During the 3 weeks we kept pretty busy with family, friends and Ben and I having date nights almost every other night, it was SO great!&amp;nbsp;A HUGE THANKS to my mom and dad for letting us&amp;nbsp;stay and&amp;nbsp;letting my kids take over! I'm not sure why, but I always&amp;nbsp;love going back home...it feels so familiar&amp;nbsp;since I grew up there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben's sister Angie invited us to the Zoo for the member night where the kids got their faces painted and decorated shirts. The kids loved it and of course they loved being with their cousins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1W4Nw6hP_-M/TlcZ05iacII/AAAAAAAABfk/urAMULCc3Ps/s1600/zoo+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1W4Nw6hP_-M/TlcZ05iacII/AAAAAAAABfk/urAMULCc3Ps/s640/zoo+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had cousin camp at the Dinosaur Museum at Thanksgiving Point. The kids loved it, they could play there for hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10VOD9wUrvw/TlcaLIp3_EI/AAAAAAAABf8/kXHBzZ7-bqs/s1600/dino+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10VOD9wUrvw/TlcaLIp3_EI/AAAAAAAABf8/kXHBzZ7-bqs/s640/dino+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed some Miniature golf with our good friends Luke, Amy, Blake and Callie. We sure miss&amp;nbsp;living next to them!&amp;nbsp;The kids had such a fun time. It was a perfect night with the weather and the kids had so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tV_EPyBe_kk/TlcaU7i_wZI/AAAAAAAABgE/uW2bKpSFL1c/s1600/golf+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tV_EPyBe_kk/TlcaU7i_wZI/AAAAAAAABgE/uW2bKpSFL1c/s640/golf+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luke and Amy organized a Pizza party with our friends. THANK YOU!!!!&amp;nbsp;It was great to see everyone before we left town. We sure miss them and all the kids! Every time I look at the picture of the guys I can't believe they have been friends since Elementary School. SO CRAZY!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sXSVhkCy5WU/TlcaPWK3rcI/AAAAAAAABgA/-_1GS_guHpY/s1600/friend+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sXSVhkCy5WU/TlcaPWK3rcI/AAAAAAAABgA/-_1GS_guHpY/s640/friend+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We headed up Millcreek Canyon with Ben's family for Dinner and S'mores. It was fun to get together with everyone and the kids always have a blast roasting marshmallows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Mr9-4MAwfw/TlcZ6977L7I/AAAAAAAABfs/atU7d0OkRsA/s1600/bbq+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Mr9-4MAwfw/TlcZ6977L7I/AAAAAAAABfs/atU7d0OkRsA/s640/bbq+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My younger sister Stephanie came into town and we all went swimming. The boys LOVE her. When we were leaving the pool Oakley asked Stephanie if she could move to Arizona with us.:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwlHlV5gIH4/TlcaHvmh8qI/AAAAAAAABf4/f1y7_X5Ys2s/s1600/swim+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwlHlV5gIH4/TlcaHvmh8qI/AAAAAAAABf4/f1y7_X5Ys2s/s640/swim+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When Stephanie went back to Colorado she took my baby girl Aspen with her. Our place doesn't allow dogs and we couldn't find another place within walking distance from Ben's school that would take dogs. It was a SAD day for me! I have had her for 13 years and even though she isn't the nicest dog, especially to kids, she was still my first baby. It breaks my heart to know she thinks I abandoned her. I will get to see her at Christmas, but I still get SO SAD every time I think about her. I miss her SO much everyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sr2oayUIWt0/TlcgpYYgkFI/AAAAAAAABgM/5vc5ozxzr8U/s1600/IMG_3674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sr2oayUIWt0/TlcgpYYgkFI/AAAAAAAABgM/5vc5ozxzr8U/s640/IMG_3674.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Angie's little girl, Megan had a fun Birthday party where we went to a Movie in the Park afterwards. It was so much fun to bring blankets and pillows and just lounge under the stars while the kids watched the movie. They had such a fun time with their cousins! We also had a goodbye party at Angie's house the night before we left where they gave the kids backpacks STUFFED with fun activities and treats for them to enjoy for the long ride down. They were LIFESAVERS!!! The kids did SO good in the car&amp;nbsp;because of those backpacks! THANK YOU!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kM5laea_QXY/Tlce6eUc3YI/AAAAAAAABgI/T3h1tZ91xSA/s1600/cousin+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kM5laea_QXY/Tlce6eUc3YI/AAAAAAAABgI/T3h1tZ91xSA/s640/cousin+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So the drive down was of course long and it didn't help to know that when we got to our new place we still had to unload my dad's trailer in the Arizona heat. These pics are of the kids with the HUGE backpacks from the cousins and on the drive. I think the kids were SO worn out from the previous 3 weeks they slept and were content in the car to just sit and play games. Even baby Jax slept&amp;nbsp;a good amount!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlTOr1lRPrM/TlcaBMYfD_I/AAAAAAAABf0/Si-Q-rJjVJA/s1600/car+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlTOr1lRPrM/TlcaBMYfD_I/AAAAAAAABf0/Si-Q-rJjVJA/s640/car+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My FABULOUS dad pulled his overstuffed trailer for 2 days&amp;nbsp;down to our place and helped us unload. HE was our lifesaver! He headed straight back home after we unloaded. Such a LONG drive and we were so lucky to have all his help with all our moving. He was probably exhausted and 10 lbs. lighter by the time he left from all the moving and sweating in the 100+ heat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had the HUGEST mess when we were finally done unloading. We had one little trail through our place amongst all the boxes which towered over our heads. And we still had 2 crazy boys to entertain and a baby to tend to. It was quite a stressful week and we just barely emptied our last box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5MpQDHQY_rg/TlcZ9eXNdjI/AAAAAAAABfw/7qrv91nh4jQ/s1600/boys+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5MpQDHQY_rg/TlcZ9eXNdjI/AAAAAAAABfw/7qrv91nh4jQ/s640/boys+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course it's been super hot here, but it hasn't bothered me as much as I thought. I only miss the cooler weather when I am out on my morning run and it's still 95 degrees. At least the sun isn't out yet so it's easier to handle. I actually like to be in the heat (dry heat) and I haven't been cold once since we got here. It's another story for Ben though, he showers morning and night because he's always sweating. We have been swimming every day, the kids LOVE the new pool. The kid part of the pool has a sand entrance so it feels like you are on the beach. They will play there for hours. There is a cute ice cream and yogurt shop that we'll walk to at night and they have misters on their patio that the kids love. They will eat their ice cream and run around in the misters to stay cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When we first got here Oakley saw the Palm Trees and asked if we lived on the Beach. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The neighborhood is really nice. Very kid and exercise friendly, which is SO great since that is what I loved about our last neighborhood. Ben's school is right across the street so we see him more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This happy guy is getting SO big! I had to stop nursing him while we were staying at my moms, he just wasn't getting enough. Probably from all the stress of moving. Since then I feel like he's gained a pound and is growing like crazy. We started giving him baby food which he&amp;nbsp;loves and the boys love to help feed him.&amp;nbsp;He now sleeps from 8 until 6 every night which is SO fabulous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uC6kZWY9xow/Tlf03IYuHzI/AAAAAAAABgQ/3eraxn_caPA/s1600/IMG_3677a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uC6kZWY9xow/Tlf03IYuHzI/AAAAAAAABgQ/3eraxn_caPA/s640/IMG_3677a.jpg" width="528" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley started Kindergarten the Monday we got here. He is still adjusting being the new kid since he started late. I am hoping he enjoys it more than he seems to right now. It was such a big change moving and starting Kindergarten. He still talks about&amp;nbsp;his Preschool teacher and how he likes her more than his new teacher.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He sure does have A LOT more work this year, he&amp;nbsp;already has a good amount of homework every night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOYnlpGnhXE/TlcZ4D7RleI/AAAAAAAABfo/g6BdNFMzXS0/s1600/school+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOYnlpGnhXE/TlcZ4D7RleI/AAAAAAAABfo/g6BdNFMzXS0/s640/school+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am just getting used to the new place. It really took me a few days to stop thinking of everything I&amp;nbsp;am missing; our families, Aspen, my job, my neighborhood, my friends, our old place, my SIL&amp;nbsp;Angie...my personal trainer for the past 2 weeks (I REALLY miss our 2 hr morning workouts)! It has been an adjustment for ALL of us, but now we are all unpacked and starting to get in a schedule I finally have the feeling that I can handle this change and make the best of it! I was really sad the second day we were here and Oakley came up to me and said "Mommy, I'm really sad we had to move too" it was really sweet to see him notice how I was feeling and it was the first time he had ever said anything about moving the whole 3 weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It has been fun to find new things to do in a new place. Simple things like the Library, the new&amp;nbsp;Rec Center, the new pool&amp;nbsp;and new trails to look for lizards and jack rabbits on&amp;nbsp;are so exciting for the boys. We are hoping to&amp;nbsp;take them to see some Professional sports games since they have them down here.&amp;nbsp;Hopefully they adjust well and soon&amp;nbsp;enjoy our NEW winters here!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5927943418060523233?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5927943418060523233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5927943418060523233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5927943418060523233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5927943418060523233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-move.html' title='The Big Move'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1W4Nw6hP_-M/TlcZ05iacII/AAAAAAAABfk/urAMULCc3Ps/s72-c/zoo+mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-4089656036061142524</id><published>2011-07-20T14:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:29:23.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do 2 busy boys do when their mom is going crazy and stressing trying to get things packed for our move in a week and a half?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb8NFW0ph_0/TidERBBTKwI/AAAAAAAABfM/FrESZcQZtUU/s1600/IMG_3477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb8NFW0ph_0/TidERBBTKwI/AAAAAAAABfM/FrESZcQZtUU/s640/IMG_3477.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Squeezing into an empty tupperware full of water in their boxers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DdU0_RGVz4s/TidEgueSfaI/AAAAAAAABfQ/5MCbQnXV0XU/s1600/IMG_3475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DdU0_RGVz4s/TidEgueSfaI/AAAAAAAABfQ/5MCbQnXV0XU/s640/IMG_3475.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Washing their house and table&amp;nbsp;in their PJ's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6h1GzyP_yhc/TidEvhRBtKI/AAAAAAAABfU/hGE5DlRDaK0/s1600/IMG_3478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6h1GzyP_yhc/TidEvhRBtKI/AAAAAAAABfU/hGE5DlRDaK0/s640/IMG_3478.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WuE1l9_Fnfw/TidFAKJVj7I/AAAAAAAABfY/U0FxMC_xJNY/s1600/IMG_3479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WuE1l9_Fnfw/TidFAKJVj7I/AAAAAAAABfY/U0FxMC_xJNY/s640/IMG_3479.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Feeling guilty about their activities the last 2 days, we made it here to let them burn off some energy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7rF8ZW_F3Ig/TidFSN6QShI/AAAAAAAABfc/OD06Qa932LY/s1600/IMG_3481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7rF8ZW_F3Ig/TidFSN6QShI/AAAAAAAABfc/OD06Qa932LY/s640/IMG_3481.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWFQFo8nykw/TidHVrq5hDI/AAAAAAAABfg/r8KSzoYRcjg/s1600/IMG_3461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWFQFo8nykw/TidHVrq5hDI/AAAAAAAABfg/r8KSzoYRcjg/s640/IMG_3461.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And maybe make it so mom doesn't seem SO crazy while preparing to move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-4089656036061142524?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/4089656036061142524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=4089656036061142524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4089656036061142524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4089656036061142524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-busy-summer.html' title='Bored Boys'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb8NFW0ph_0/TidERBBTKwI/AAAAAAAABfM/FrESZcQZtUU/s72-c/IMG_3477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3431316752925575257</id><published>2011-07-05T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T10:00:10.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As always, our 4th of July weekend was super busy, but SO much fun with these boys. On Saturday we went to the Eaglewood&amp;nbsp;Golfcourse&amp;nbsp;for the big Firework show. The kids loved them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ep3O40hxQ34/Thd3Q0sK-QI/AAAAAAAABec/Pxg-mH87U0w/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ep3O40hxQ34/Thd3Q0sK-QI/AAAAAAAABec/Pxg-mH87U0w/s640/003.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking a walk before the fireworks, it was PERFECT weather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MaBz-XSnlfk/Thd4M7mWtGI/AAAAAAAABeo/iaA-f40vdv0/s1600/IMG_3338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MaBz-XSnlfk/Thd4M7mWtGI/AAAAAAAABeo/iaA-f40vdv0/s640/IMG_3338.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben and Jax waiting for the fireworks to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_c9MRyIT0z4/Thd3pU--wUI/AAAAAAAABek/_OpzOQGOkQQ/s1600/IMG_3352-a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_c9MRyIT0z4/Thd3pU--wUI/AAAAAAAABek/_OpzOQGOkQQ/s640/IMG_3352-a.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids decorated their bikes and rode in a parade with their cousins. They had a yummy breakfast afterwards and the kids loved seeing their cousins bright and early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GxFUPHNytO8/Thd4y0LIiaI/AAAAAAAABew/-W-Th6PrlJU/s1600/IMG_3371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GxFUPHNytO8/Thd4y0LIiaI/AAAAAAAABew/-W-Th6PrlJU/s640/IMG_3371.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley on his bike, I have to grit my teeth everytime he rides it, he goes SO fast it's nerve racking for me to watch him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pguZxTTm_V4/Thd5j8BAjVI/AAAAAAAABe4/7zob2Yz0gSc/s1600/IMG_3382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pguZxTTm_V4/Thd5j8BAjVI/AAAAAAAABe4/7zob2Yz0gSc/s640/IMG_3382.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cam riding in the parade. This is his old bike, he puts up a good fight when we want him to ride his bigger one. We usually just give in, especially when we are trying to get out the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoSKebAo_QM/Thd5BrK3tJI/AAAAAAAABe0/nplocZMxr0c/s1600/IMG_3381.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoSKebAo_QM/Thd5BrK3tJI/AAAAAAAABe0/nplocZMxr0c/s640/IMG_3381.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is an early morning, no shower picture of me and the babe. He looks pretty tired in this pic too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn28chWL2_c/Thd4VWb1piI/AAAAAAAABes/7APWi4GrYYs/s1600/IMG_3375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn28chWL2_c/Thd4VWb1piI/AAAAAAAABes/7APWi4GrYYs/s640/IMG_3375.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took the kids to the new splash pad that opened up right by our house. We all loved it, the kids ran around and we got to relax on a bench and watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHi6HoF3Vl8/Thd56c3Mm1I/AAAAAAAABe8/dJRK3nZ4fWg/s1600/IMG_3409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHi6HoF3Vl8/Thd56c3Mm1I/AAAAAAAABe8/dJRK3nZ4fWg/s640/IMG_3409.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a fun 4th of July and Fireworks are a lot more fun with the kids this age. They actually LOVED staying up late to see the big ones and they loved celebrating every day with fireworks and fun activities with their cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3431316752925575257?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3431316752925575257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3431316752925575257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3431316752925575257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3431316752925575257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='4th of July Weekend'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ep3O40hxQ34/Thd3Q0sK-QI/AAAAAAAABec/Pxg-mH87U0w/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6018593089077503606</id><published>2011-06-19T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T07:58:08.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cam's First Broken Bone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cam unfortunatley broke his first bone today. Oakley and Cam were chasing each other, as usual, and Cam fell, or was pushed from behind,&amp;nbsp;and landed into the side of the couch. He immediately screamed and we new something was wrong.&amp;nbsp;His body was twisted in a weird way so I thought his shoulder was out of socket.&amp;nbsp;He held his breath and passed out like he does when he gets really hurt or mad. When he came to we tried to touch his shoulder and he would just scream, so of course on Fathers Day, Ben took him to the ER and the xrays showed it was his collar bone. It was broken. Since they don't cast them they sent him home in a sling. He was super sad when he got home and I am dreading the night...hopefully he sleeps. This is not the greatest way to start the Summer....poor guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMd3uCjktTg/Tf68TD-3MZI/AAAAAAAABeU/Ti39fbjEIcY/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMd3uCjktTg/Tf68TD-3MZI/AAAAAAAABeU/Ti39fbjEIcY/s640/004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will forsure be excited to go shirtless though, he LOVES to be naked and this gives him an excuse to be topless for a little while!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-6018593089077503606?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6018593089077503606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6018593089077503606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6018593089077503606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6018593089077503606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/06/cams-first-broken-bone.html' title='Cam&apos;s First Broken Bone'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMd3uCjktTg/Tf68TD-3MZI/AAAAAAAABeU/Ti39fbjEIcY/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7987400140814003178</id><published>2011-06-19T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T20:07:13.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This years first camping trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We headed up to Lava Hot Springs for a Family reunion this weekend. It was Jaxon's first camping experience and he did great! He was a little fussy in the evening, as usual, but when he crashed at 9:00 he was out for the WHOLE night. He of course slept with me in my sleeping bag which kept us both toasty warm since it was quite cold that night. The boys had a blast with their flash lights, getting filthy dirty&amp;nbsp;and playing with their cousins. They loved staying in the tent and are already asking when we can go again.&amp;nbsp;We had some delicious Dutch Oven for dinner, yummy s'mores for dessert&amp;nbsp;and fabulous eggs and pancakes for breakfast. I'm not sure why, but I think camping makes everything taste better. We then headed to the pool the next day to go swimming. The weather wasn't the best, but the boys had fun. We enjoyed some very filling sandwiches and homemade cookies for lunch. The cookies were SO good I think I took down at least 5...I splurged quite a bit!!! We then headed home and we were ALL exhausted. The kids and I were asleep by 8 o'clock, so Ben took advantage and of course played his Call of Duty game. We took a lot of pictures but half of them somehow got lost when we went to view them....hopefully we will be able to find them...seriously SO UPSET!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qy_2XaO0XFE/Tf62cytAk7I/AAAAAAAABeQ/mIm6gGmPDAk/s1600/camping+mosaic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qy_2XaO0XFE/Tf62cytAk7I/AAAAAAAABeQ/mIm6gGmPDAk/s640/camping+mosaic.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was great to see all of our cousins from Idaho that we never get to see. They are all so nice, we wish we lived closer! It was also VERY nice to have Grandma Alane and Aunt Nicole for some extra arms to hold baby Jax. You never realize how much babies need to be held when you are away from home and&amp;nbsp;your bouncer, swing and crib. It was really nice to have the extra help around...I wish I had it everyday!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7987400140814003178?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7987400140814003178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7987400140814003178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7987400140814003178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7987400140814003178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-years-first-camping-trip.html' title='This years first camping trip'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qy_2XaO0XFE/Tf62cytAk7I/AAAAAAAABeQ/mIm6gGmPDAk/s72-c/camping+mosaic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-4767824355005789035</id><published>2011-06-05T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T20:49:20.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Moving!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is FINALLY official! Ben got accepted to Midwestern University in Glendale Arizona for their Dental program. School starts in August so our place is up for sale and we plan to head down there Mid-August. SO excited to get out of Utah's 8 month Winters, kind of nervous for the HOT Summers, but we plan to come back and visit as we aren't too far away! Probably visit A LOT during the Summer months as Ben will be on break and it's deathly hot down there! So excited to start this NEW ADVENTURE with my boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-4767824355005789035?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/4767824355005789035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=4767824355005789035' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4767824355005789035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4767824355005789035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/06/iwe-are-moving.html' title='We Are Moving!!!'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-4270469183999331107</id><published>2011-06-05T20:04:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:16:49.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Swim Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pool opened last weekend and it has FINALLY been warm enough to enjoy it. We have gotten a lot of use out of my Discovery Gateway membership since it has been so rainy, the classes there are fabulous,&amp;nbsp;but the kids have been anxiously waiting for the sun to shine. So have I, especially since Oakley has been out of school for 2 weeks and he is never ending. So, every warm day this past week we have been at the pool. SUPER nice the kids are at fun ages to swim with their life jackets while I hang out&amp;nbsp;with Jax. It also makes it great to have fun neighbor moms to share the pool with so we can hang out and gossip while our kiddos play all day in the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--gS5uwbceZk/TerrQA5DCbI/AAAAAAAABd4/xPJVIT7raYo/s1600/IMG_3230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--gS5uwbceZk/TerrQA5DCbI/AAAAAAAABd4/xPJVIT7raYo/s640/IMG_3230.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love Oakley's big smile in this pic. He is such a daddy's boy and LOVES it when Ben&amp;nbsp;is able to&amp;nbsp;join us at the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_j9Sr92Z9E/TerswuyUvsI/AAAAAAAABd8/0Z3pPyrGEtM/s1600/IMG_3239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_j9Sr92Z9E/TerswuyUvsI/AAAAAAAABd8/0Z3pPyrGEtM/s640/IMG_3239.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cam is such a tank! He is only 2 lbs. lighter than Oakley. Crazy how different they are, I sure love his little fat rolls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pet8x33Xs68/TertAb6epgI/AAAAAAAABeA/JJuS3HAROp4/s1600/IMG_3247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pet8x33Xs68/TertAb6epgI/AAAAAAAABeA/JJuS3HAROp4/s640/IMG_3247.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I sure LOVE it when Ben joins us at the pool too, I get to lay with this little guy while Ben plays with the boys and secretly snaps pics of me looking LAZY! I tell him I earned the lounging from taking the boys swimming all week which is definitley&amp;nbsp;fun but of course&amp;nbsp;NOT the most relaxing when he's not there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wB82SeWcaqM/TertaBCE0rI/AAAAAAAABeE/hgkcCLWrB4M/s1600/IMG_3240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wB82SeWcaqM/TertaBCE0rI/AAAAAAAABeE/hgkcCLWrB4M/s640/IMG_3240.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just LOVE these 3! There's nothing I enjoy more than watching&amp;nbsp;Ben play with his boys! They are obsessed with him and he is the most FABULOUS hands on dad! We are SO lucky to have him and we appreciate all the hard work he does for our little family!&amp;nbsp;The boys get tears in their eyes when he leaves for work and they count down the days until the weekend! They are ECSTATIC when he walks in the door after work! Jaxon ALWAYS has the BIGGEST grin on his little face when Ben is around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6_qMdjc9y5o/Tert1djApOI/AAAAAAAABeM/r-90-pB_kXw/s1600/IMG_3236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="418" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6_qMdjc9y5o/Tert1djApOI/AAAAAAAABeM/r-90-pB_kXw/s640/IMG_3236.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This little guy is already 2 months! Crazy how time flies when you are SO busy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u2C2svfNJT0/TerttKGAVRI/AAAAAAAABeI/03pIsAUHLXY/s1600/IMG_3181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u2C2svfNJT0/TerttKGAVRI/AAAAAAAABeI/03pIsAUHLXY/s640/IMG_3181.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWxSxhdy3tg/TerfGmovS8I/AAAAAAAABdo/cPPYmN-18tg/s1600/IMG_3185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWxSxhdy3tg/TerfGmovS8I/AAAAAAAABdo/cPPYmN-18tg/s640/IMG_3185.JPG" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jax is such a sweet boy at 2 months. He is 10 lbs. (15th percentile) and&amp;nbsp;his height is under the 5th percentile. He is going to be short like his brothers.&amp;nbsp;He eats like a champ, sleeps like a champ, smiles like a champ! We are finally seeing a breakthrough in his colic at night! YAY!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-4270469183999331107?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/4270469183999331107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=4270469183999331107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4270469183999331107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4270469183999331107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-swim-time.html' title='Summer Swim Time'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--gS5uwbceZk/TerrQA5DCbI/AAAAAAAABd4/xPJVIT7raYo/s72-c/IMG_3230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8092511262259499645</id><published>2011-05-14T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T13:47:02.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxon 5 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy how five weeks just flies by when you are watching your baby grow, but it drags on when you are actually pregnant with them! I have been trying to take more pics of this little guy, it's just the last thing on my mind in the day with 3 crazy boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's 4 weeks in this pic. He loves sleeping on his side or his tummy, hardly his back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9r3I9dqcUGA/Tc7mTQIB_4I/AAAAAAAABdg/gQKoDtgktjM/s1600/IMG_3108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9r3I9dqcUGA/Tc7mTQIB_4I/AAAAAAAABdg/gQKoDtgktjM/s640/IMG_3108.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out while the kids play with their new Pirates of the Carribean&amp;nbsp;Legos from Grandma...I now know why I have NEVER bought Legos. They do keep them entertained but so many tiny pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9ext14F7L8/Tc7k0xoRxsI/AAAAAAAABdQ/hlLL_QuRdmA/s1600/IMG_3113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9ext14F7L8/Tc7k0xoRxsI/AAAAAAAABdQ/hlLL_QuRdmA/s640/IMG_3113.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wm3-xBMtKjs/Tc7l5bQ_8sI/AAAAAAAABdc/tVA9yw1k-zE/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wm3-xBMtKjs/Tc7l5bQ_8sI/AAAAAAAABdc/tVA9yw1k-zE/s640/IMG_3120.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's all bundled in the stroller ready to go for a run. Love running with newborns...they sleep the whole time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8tlm9foKdxg/Tc7ljQwCbmI/AAAAAAAABdY/7U2YRICmzLI/s1600/2011-05-14_08-26-44_155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8tlm9foKdxg/Tc7ljQwCbmI/AAAAAAAABdY/7U2YRICmzLI/s640/2011-05-14_08-26-44_155.jpg" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are loving this lttle guy. He is going through a tough, colic stage right now but&amp;nbsp;hopefully it will pass soon. He sleeps great at night, between 5 and 6 hours before a feeding which certainly makes my nights more enjoyable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-8092511262259499645?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8092511262259499645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8092511262259499645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8092511262259499645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8092511262259499645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/05/jaxon-5-weeks.html' title='Jaxon 5 weeks'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9r3I9dqcUGA/Tc7mTQIB_4I/AAAAAAAABdg/gQKoDtgktjM/s72-c/IMG_3108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-2611674005170615855</id><published>2011-05-14T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T13:10:47.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowabunga Bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won free passes to Cowabunga Bay and the kids (and Ben) were so excited. The weather was&amp;nbsp; PERFECT&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;75 degrees. The kids had a blast and such a great way to start off the season, especially since it was FREE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqA6V7gK8V4/Tc7fjRiAGhI/AAAAAAAABdE/cMK7jeYZoKg/s1600/IMG_3160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqA6V7gK8V4/Tc7fjRiAGhI/AAAAAAAABdE/cMK7jeYZoKg/s320/IMG_3160.JPG" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3h5ATjLfruw/Tc7gBu6zsTI/AAAAAAAABdI/4N9NexfiG3A/s1600/IMG_3165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3h5ATjLfruw/Tc7gBu6zsTI/AAAAAAAABdI/4N9NexfiG3A/s320/IMG_3165.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jax just slept the whole time. SO glad&amp;nbsp;he LOVES his carseat. Made it a relaxing day for me to work on my tan! It ALMOST makes up for these colicky evenings!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tIoNuZFJeIo/Tc7gSy2PKDI/AAAAAAAABdM/SoG6TiWgEcE/s1600/IMG_3163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tIoNuZFJeIo/Tc7gSy2PKDI/AAAAAAAABdM/SoG6TiWgEcE/s320/IMG_3163.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5973286682321937282-2611674005170615855?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/2611674005170615855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=2611674005170615855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2611674005170615855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2611674005170615855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/05/cowabunga-bay.html' title='Cowabunga Bay'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqA6V7gK8V4/Tc7fjRiAGhI/AAAAAAAABdE/cMK7jeYZoKg/s72-c/IMG_3160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7426965523419045719</id><published>2011-05-14T12:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T12:53:09.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre School Grad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley has graduated from his 2nd year of Pre School. He LOVED his teacher Miss Beth and he will really miss her. She was the best teacher! He has mastered his ABC's, numbers, writing his name and he now knows sign language. He is really going to miss all his little friends from his class, they were all so cute. Miss Beth loved working with these kids and she showed it every day. For the past week when they would leave class she would get tears in her eyes. At graduation she gave them all hugs, told them she loved them and was really choked up about not seeing them again. We are really going to miss her! She told Oakley to come see her after his first day of Kindergarten to tell her all about it. I hope all his teachers will be like Miss Beth, but I highly doubt it. She was really one of a kind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p05fmDbb6dc/Tc7WoYq1uiI/AAAAAAAABdA/R3HDb4gY-iw/s1600/IMG_3159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p05fmDbb6dc/Tc7WoYq1uiI/AAAAAAAABdA/R3HDb4gY-iw/s640/IMG_3159.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWdONlt22X4/Tc7WSdCo5SI/AAAAAAAABc8/M4MPQRZ4u54/s1600/IMG_3154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWdONlt22X4/Tc7WSdCo5SI/AAAAAAAABc8/M4MPQRZ4u54/s640/IMG_3154.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe he's going to Kindergarten in the Fall! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7426965523419045719?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7426965523419045719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7426965523419045719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7426965523419045719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7426965523419045719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/05/pre-school-grad.html' title='Pre School Grad'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p05fmDbb6dc/Tc7WoYq1uiI/AAAAAAAABdA/R3HDb4gY-iw/s72-c/IMG_3159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7863089017799548924</id><published>2011-05-04T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T14:14:52.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The day has finally come!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seriously thought this day would never come! Camden, my extremely emotional, tender hearted, stubborn 3 year old is FINALLY potty trained. We started trying to potty train him in March when he turned 3 and a month BEFORE Jax was to arrive hoping we could only have one child in diapers this time around. We weren't very successful as he had NO interest in trying to be a big boy&amp;nbsp;like Oakley and being able to go to preschool in the fall. Then, much to our surprise, last weekend he decided for himself he wanted to be in big boy underpants, just when I honestly thought he would be in diapers for the rest of his life. We are SO proud of him and ecstatic we are back down to only one child in diapers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GfLvLNEm_dA/TcHBjbQvqQI/AAAAAAAABc0/nzqvpLhSesE/s1600/IMG_3099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GfLvLNEm_dA/TcHBjbQvqQI/AAAAAAAABc0/nzqvpLhSesE/s400/IMG_3099.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7863089017799548924?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7863089017799548924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7863089017799548924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7863089017799548924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7863089017799548924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-has-finally-come.html' title='The day has finally come!!!'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GfLvLNEm_dA/TcHBjbQvqQI/AAAAAAAABc0/nzqvpLhSesE/s72-c/IMG_3099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-276778484259196909</id><published>2011-04-25T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:46:17.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year for Easter we decided to try out an Egg hunt at our Rec Center. It was a swimming Egg hunt and the kids thought it was really fun. They got to collect eggs in the indoor swimming pool and then play games with the Easter bunny. We had never tried this before so we weren't sure what they collect their eggs in as they were in water. Cam's age group went first so we&amp;nbsp;sent him in with his bucket, he filled it up with eggs and then&amp;nbsp;it dipped&amp;nbsp;in the water and filled up so all his eggs floated out of his bucket. We sent Oakley in&amp;nbsp;to help him get the water out of his&amp;nbsp;bucket, but&amp;nbsp;most if his eggs floated away. It was so sad watching him try to get them all back&amp;nbsp;in.&amp;nbsp;He still walked away with a good amount of eggs to turn in for treats. So when it was Oakley's turn, we followed everyone else and sent him in with a plastic bag. It worked much better.&amp;nbsp;They got tons of treats, Oakley would save his to see how full his bag would get and Cam would eat the treat the minute he got it. It is SO funny how different they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-puffJHBMzpY/TbWlSpbhdpI/AAAAAAAABbk/wU_OP_5KBws/s1600/IMG_3051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-puffJHBMzpY/TbWlSpbhdpI/AAAAAAAABbk/wU_OP_5KBws/s400/IMG_3051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZJN297Lx6g/TbWmX0WpP3I/AAAAAAAABb0/-ahuKGaBYAM/s1600/IMG_3068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZJN297Lx6g/TbWmX0WpP3I/AAAAAAAABb0/-ahuKGaBYAM/s400/IMG_3068.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-43mBtEPM5iQ/TbWl0RiK9AI/AAAAAAAABbs/MP1OGT-ebao/s1600/IMG_3058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-43mBtEPM5iQ/TbWl0RiK9AI/AAAAAAAABbs/MP1OGT-ebao/s400/IMG_3058.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GzXbzINMiS8/TbWmDkD1QZI/AAAAAAAABbw/9q-WL13_Z-I/s1600/IMG_3059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GzXbzINMiS8/TbWmDkD1QZI/AAAAAAAABbw/9q-WL13_Z-I/s400/IMG_3059.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoyO6-0X-tg/TbWm5kWLK6I/AAAAAAAABb8/_HhpKftZlmo/s1600/IMG_3087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoyO6-0X-tg/TbWm5kWLK6I/AAAAAAAABb8/_HhpKftZlmo/s400/IMG_3087.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5UAQsfMWUKc/TbWnKtQz5NI/AAAAAAAABcA/CBJoCudtBPk/s1600/IMG_3090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5UAQsfMWUKc/TbWnKtQz5NI/AAAAAAAABcA/CBJoCudtBPk/s400/IMG_3090.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Suv36_B5irY/TbWu2NSU5kI/AAAAAAAABcU/PhnnJDxOJuc/s1600/IMG_3091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Suv36_B5irY/TbWu2NSU5kI/AAAAAAAABcU/PhnnJDxOJuc/s400/IMG_3091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gyk6DO5HTgg/TbWoBufrB0I/AAAAAAAABcM/smwDCm3PUtA/s1600/IMG_3097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gyk6DO5HTgg/TbWoBufrB0I/AAAAAAAABcM/smwDCm3PUtA/s400/IMG_3097.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlUiNVB9C7o/TbWn1kJ8ZPI/AAAAAAAABcI/dRokPt-5eJU/s1600/IMG_3095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlUiNVB9C7o/TbWn1kJ8ZPI/AAAAAAAABcI/dRokPt-5eJU/s400/IMG_3095.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They woke up Easter morning to Easter Bunny pancakes and treats from the bunny. Oakley kept asking me how the Bunny got into our house because Santa comes down the Chimney but Bunny's don't and we always keep our doors locked. I told him he came when mom and dad were awake so we let him in. We then made Rice Crispy treat Easter Eggs and decorated Sugar Cookies with the kids. It was a weekend full of sugar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-276778484259196909?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/276778484259196909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=276778484259196909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/276778484259196909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/276778484259196909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-puffJHBMzpY/TbWlSpbhdpI/AAAAAAAABbk/wU_OP_5KBws/s72-c/IMG_3051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1263476230470598236</id><published>2011-04-25T11:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:44:57.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't posted anything about Jaxon since he was born. Our days are crazy busy and they just fly by with 3. I still don't understand how 1 little body can triple my laundry for the week. He is such a sweet, easy baby. He sleeps really good. I only get up with him once in the night, the second time I feed him is around 4:00 which is when I am waking up to go to the gym anyways, so it works out great. Especially since I need to empty my chest before I run since my boobs are D's in the morning! Seriously...SO HUGE!! This little guy is already 3 weeks old. At his 2 week visit he weighed 6 lbs. 12 oz., he had already gained almost a pound! I can already tell he is growing too fast, I am loving this newborn stage with him. I am really liking the change it brings to my schedule, it has given me something new to add to the daily routine on top of the other two which can&amp;nbsp;get quite hectic at times, but I am surprisingly loving it! I don't stress about getting&amp;nbsp;out the door&amp;nbsp;fast because&amp;nbsp;I usually&amp;nbsp;have 4 diapers before 9, 2 feedings,&amp;nbsp;breakfast, clothes and shoes for the other 2, and all buckled in ready to go along with my own routine of getting ready which is hopefully done before they wake if I get up and go to the gym. If I go to the gym later I&amp;nbsp;take them with me and usually don't get a shower until around&amp;nbsp;1:00. It's crazy how adding just one more tiny body can make your life feel 10 times busier. It's a good thing newborns sleep a lot, especially when you have toddlers.&amp;nbsp;I have taken the boys to Discovery, the Zoo and&amp;nbsp;we have even made it to a new movie,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Jax&amp;nbsp;usually just sleeps for our whole outing.&amp;nbsp;SO GLAD he is a happy, easy going baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HOqbPz7eQEc/TbW7_4CQ0ZI/AAAAAAAABcY/1998XuoUzjY/s1600/IMG_3039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="408" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HOqbPz7eQEc/TbW7_4CQ0ZI/AAAAAAAABcY/1998XuoUzjY/s640/IMG_3039.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-1263476230470598236?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1263476230470598236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1263476230470598236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1263476230470598236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1263476230470598236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-bath.html' title='Jaxon'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HOqbPz7eQEc/TbW7_4CQ0ZI/AAAAAAAABcY/1998XuoUzjY/s72-c/IMG_3039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-2555573117346495518</id><published>2011-04-08T20:34:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T09:54:22.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxon Robert Young</title><content type='html'>This post is mostly a journal entry for me to look back on later so I can remember. So it will be long and detailed so don't feel you need to read the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We got to St. Marks at 7:15 for me to be induced. We got started and they got me on the fluids at 7:30ish and took my blood for lab work and&amp;nbsp;to check&amp;nbsp;the clotting levels&amp;nbsp;because I have been on&amp;nbsp;blood&amp;nbsp;thinners with this pregnancy. They had me stop&amp;nbsp;my Heparin Monday morning so it would be out of my blood&amp;nbsp;24 hours later. They started the Pitocin around 8:30 and we were on our way. I had been debating all week whether or not I wanted an epidural because with Cam's birth I could still feel the contractions on my left side and I thought it was helpful, and a little painful, &amp;nbsp;when I needed to push. I also liked the thought of being able to walk and use my legs after the delivery.&amp;nbsp;I told my nurse I wanted to go as long as I could before getting the Epidural. She said Ok and gave me some&amp;nbsp;useful tips because she delivered one of her kids natural. They checked me and I was&amp;nbsp;dilated between a 3 and a 4. We all thought I was going to go pretty quick&amp;nbsp;because with&amp;nbsp;my other 2 deliveries once I got to a 4 I went to a 10 within 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp;So the contractions start and they were&amp;nbsp;pretty big on the monitor but not painful, just uncomfortable. I&amp;nbsp;used the birthing ball and was able&amp;nbsp;to move around which was nice.&amp;nbsp;About 10:30 the anesthesiologist came in with my blood level results and said my blood was too thinned out to get an epidural and they would redraw it in an hour. She went on about the risks of doing an epidural while your blood was too thin which included a lot of risks but the biggest was permanent paralysis from the&amp;nbsp;waist down. I then decided I was going to go all natural. They retook my blood just in case I decided later on that I need one. My Doctor came in to break my water at 12:30&amp;nbsp;and I was still only dilated between a 3 and 4. SO DISAPPOINTING!! So we just kept hanging out and waiting and deciding on a name for this little guy. The contractions started getting stronger but not too painful yet, but I knew I was progressing from how they were every 1 1/2 min. apart and&amp;nbsp;I felt&amp;nbsp;they were a lot lower with my water being broke. The anesthesiologist came in and said the Heparin was finally out of my body and gave me the OK to get an epidural if I wanted one. I wasn't in any pain so I&amp;nbsp;decided I would still wait and try to do it natural.&amp;nbsp;Finally 2:15 came and my nurse checked me and I was finally at a 4. So disappointed it was only a 4, I thought&amp;nbsp;I was going to be there all night.&amp;nbsp;I let the nurse know that with my previous deliveries I went&amp;nbsp;from a 4 to a 10 within 10 minutes. She decided to get the&amp;nbsp;baby table ready just in case&amp;nbsp;the same happened. I started walking around and using the birthing ball and then the pain started. The REAL PAIN. They were coming every minute but I thought since she just checked me 10 min. ago I wasn't there yet. Another extremely painful 10 minutes went by and Ben was trying to help me get through the pain, but my body was so tired from trying to relax that all my muscles were shaking between each contraction. They were starting to get really hard to get through. I told Ben I was getting exhausted and I didn't know how much longer I could last without any pain meds if I wasn't a 10 yet. We decided to call our nurse for some meds&amp;nbsp;and she&amp;nbsp;needed to check me before she could give me something to take the edge off the contractions.&amp;nbsp;So it had only&amp;nbsp;been 20 minutes since she checked me when I was at a 4, when she checked me again she said I was at a 9 and I wouldn't be able to get any meds. She hurried to call my Doctor in but she wasn't sure he was going to make it in time because I was feeling such a strong urge to push and I was just getting worn out from trying to manage the pain and hold in the baby during the contractions so she was also calling the on call doctor. My Doctor ran through the door and threw on his gear just in time to&amp;nbsp;numb me for the episiotomy all while telling me not to push.&amp;nbsp;He came out after just 3 pushes, but the pain was still really bad that I didn't realize they had placed him on my stomach. After they weighed him, he was 5 lbs. 15 oz. and 19 inches long, they gave him to me to feed and finally hold.&amp;nbsp;Jaxon's temperature and glucose levels were low so they had me feed him again and they put both of us under the heater and heating blankets. He warmed up but my muscles were still shaking from all the work I just went through so they kept the heating blankets on us afterwards.&amp;nbsp;We were finally moved to our room and were able to enjoy our new little boy. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Even though I was only in extreme&amp;nbsp;pain for the last 25 minutes or so, this delivery was the hardest thing I have ever been through. I asked my nurse if it was normally this hard and she said no because people who plan to go natural&amp;nbsp;usually don't go on the Pitocin which makes your contractions much worse. Just talking about it with people then next few days would bring tears to my eyes because I can remember the pain and only the pain, not the joy of&amp;nbsp;just giving birth.&amp;nbsp;I honestly didn't think it was ever going to end and I thought&amp;nbsp;my baby was never going to get here. I couldn't have&amp;nbsp;gotten through it without Ben's help&amp;nbsp;and my fabulous nurse. I don't think Ben has ever seen me in so much pain&amp;nbsp;and I can't even remember&amp;nbsp;what I was like those last few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Even though it was the most pain I have ever been through, this little&amp;nbsp;guy&amp;nbsp;is SO worth it. He&amp;nbsp;is definitely worth going through&amp;nbsp;the most miserable pregnancy, all my shots,&amp;nbsp;the billions of doctors and specialist appointments. We are so in love&amp;nbsp;with this little guy, all I want to do all day is hold him. I&amp;nbsp;know how&amp;nbsp;fast this&amp;nbsp;newborn stage goes so I figure that I'm going to hold him though this whole stage because I'm going to be so sad when it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaxon brand new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aMaKfqPLOeQ/TZ_Mo_9XozI/AAAAAAAABa4/XXGp44fCAT4/s1600/IMG_2908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aMaKfqPLOeQ/TZ_Mo_9XozI/AAAAAAAABa4/XXGp44fCAT4/s640/IMG_2908.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Right after the delivery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l-P-K-4vpgk/TZ_NFDnL_pI/AAAAAAAABa8/Kp4b0B6ruDA/s1600/IMG_2913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l-P-K-4vpgk/TZ_NFDnL_pI/AAAAAAAABa8/Kp4b0B6ruDA/s640/IMG_2913.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe we are a family of five! I look awful and tired, the boys don't look interested and Ben obviously looks the happiest. Lucky he's a guy and doesn't have to Labor a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_TtYcjb1RM/TgypAWqIjTI/AAAAAAAABeY/-RQlAiLUlvg/s1600/IMG_2954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_TtYcjb1RM/TgypAWqIjTI/AAAAAAAABeY/-RQlAiLUlvg/s640/IMG_2954.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day 2 in the hospital. I could lay with him all day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WK-h80L6ACo/TZ_Nu_cHGmI/AAAAAAAABbA/phK-1l1XB-Q/s1600/IMG_2947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WK-h80L6ACo/TZ_Nu_cHGmI/AAAAAAAABbA/phK-1l1XB-Q/s640/IMG_2947.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Loving Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXR4BEprkfc/TZ_OMZZSoKI/AAAAAAAABbE/gglca3LVbGY/s1600/IMG_2958.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXR4BEprkfc/TZ_OMZZSoKI/AAAAAAAABbE/gglca3LVbGY/s640/IMG_2958.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys came to take us home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j7LfFSKtdVQ/TZ_Os5UvjyI/AAAAAAAABbI/t5kqZAgLdLc/s1600/IMG_2966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j7LfFSKtdVQ/TZ_Os5UvjyI/AAAAAAAABbI/t5kqZAgLdLc/s640/IMG_2966.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So far he likes his Binky, hopefully this will last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Go_3a4SZTsA/TZ_PJmJcSnI/AAAAAAAABbM/DcN66rh68uQ/s1600/IMG_2969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Go_3a4SZTsA/TZ_PJmJcSnI/AAAAAAAABbM/DcN66rh68uQ/s640/IMG_2969.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dad getting him dressed to go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCt29BvmkXs/TZ_PkKlG30I/AAAAAAAABbQ/UN-qr5JEXkw/s1600/IMG_2962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCt29BvmkXs/TZ_PkKlG30I/AAAAAAAABbQ/UN-qr5JEXkw/s640/IMG_2962.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-2555573117346495518?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/2555573117346495518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=2555573117346495518' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2555573117346495518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2555573117346495518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/04/jaxon-robert-young.html' title='Jaxon Robert Young'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aMaKfqPLOeQ/TZ_Mo_9XozI/AAAAAAAABa4/XXGp44fCAT4/s72-c/IMG_2908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-9161146466667237268</id><published>2011-04-07T08:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:20:09.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe Oakley is 5 already! We have decided to throw birthday parties for the kids every other year and the year off from a party the kids get to choose what we do as a family. We were kind of lucky this was the no party year as I had Jaxon 2 days before Oakley's birthday. This year he spent most of his Birthday week with relatives. He did get pretty spoiled though. He started off the week with Sunday dinner at my moms where we celebrated the&amp;nbsp;April Birthday's. He opened his gifts from his cousins and was spoiled with new toys, DS games and puzzles. Then on Tuesday he spent the day at my mom's while we were at the hospital. On Wednesday he spent the day with Ben's mom, sister and cousins. They took him to see the movie Hop and went out to dinner. His grandma Alane gave him the Mario Kart on the Wii with the steering wheels which is his new favorite game. On Thursday, his actual Birthday, he woke up to balloons covering his bed and his new, bigger, no training wheels bike from us. He then picked me&amp;nbsp;up from the hospital and he thought it was pretty cool to have his new little brother come home for his birthday. Ben then took him to lunch at his favorite place, Cafe Rio, and shopping to pick out his birthday cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily it turned out to be a fun week for him and he doesn't feel it was forgotten with the new baby coming home. A big thanks to relatives for taking him out during the week and making it memorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some things I want to remember about Oakley at 5....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is forsure a Daddy's boy, anything daddy does he wants to do too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES food, he is eating all day long but still manages to only be in the 10th percentile for weight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is EXTREMELY active, always bouncing off the walls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is VERY competitive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His favorite color is Green&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves to try new things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves playing games, Go Fish, Hearts and Checkers are his top 3 right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves learning new things, he's really into sign language right now (luckily that was my 2nd language in high school)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is SO excited to start Kindergarten next year, he talks about it everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is super smart, he&amp;nbsp;understands things quick and&amp;nbsp;remembers everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He&amp;nbsp;loves to do things himself, doesn't want any help with&amp;nbsp;anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES his brothers! He is a HUGE help with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8C7gDuzoWRo/TbWcYxK_h0I/AAAAAAAABbU/XNY0DYc-_is/s1600/2011-04-07_07-29-06_57.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8C7gDuzoWRo/TbWcYxK_h0I/AAAAAAAABbU/XNY0DYc-_is/s640/2011-04-07_07-29-06_57.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(These pics are taken with Ben's phone, our Camera was with me at the hospital)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzavFwf_DEE/TbWcgVheNkI/AAAAAAAABbY/BNCX8FVR6B8/s1600/2011-04-07_07-47-54_35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzavFwf_DEE/TbWcgVheNkI/AAAAAAAABbY/BNCX8FVR6B8/s640/2011-04-07_07-47-54_35.jpg" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThwX3aKsAeY/TbWeijEbm3I/AAAAAAAABbc/kCSo0LIy4hk/s1600/IMG_2973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThwX3aKsAeY/TbWeijEbm3I/AAAAAAAABbc/kCSo0LIy4hk/s640/IMG_2973.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is forsure&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;headstrong, stubborn, wildest,&amp;nbsp;most difficult child and gives me a run for my&amp;nbsp;money EVERYDAY. We LOVE Oakley so much and can't imagine what our days would be like without him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-9161146466667237268?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/9161146466667237268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=9161146466667237268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/9161146466667237268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/9161146466667237268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/04/big-5.html' title='The Big 5'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8C7gDuzoWRo/TbWcYxK_h0I/AAAAAAAABbU/XNY0DYc-_is/s72-c/2011-04-07_07-29-06_57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8584078275059456791</id><published>2011-04-04T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T11:58:23.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; We finally get to meet this little guy tomorrow. We are SO excited. This has been my hardest pregnancy so hopefully the delivery isn't&amp;nbsp;as bad. I feel like I am more nervous for this one than I was the others. Not sure why, hopefully it's not a bad sign. I have been SO sick the last few days so it will be such a relief when he finally gets here and all the pregnancy hormones and meds&amp;nbsp;leave my body! Today was my LAST doctors appointment and it felt good to get it done. For the past 8 weeks I have gone to my OB once a week and the specialist once a week. Then the past 2 weeks I have gone to my OB once and the specialist twice. I had some sort of doctors appt. every Monday, Wenesday and Friday mornings. It was such a relief last Friday when I was done with the Specialist office and then today for my last OB appt.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;This is my last pregnancy as I don't think I could handle another high risk pregnancy with all these shots, appts. and meds. I also hate the thought of having another miscarriage or the possibility of losing a baby later in the pregnancy. This pregnancy really made me crazy toward the end because of all the risks of losing him so late in the pregnancy. I am&amp;nbsp;terrified of delivering a still born so I was always trying to count his kicks, which was hard because they sleep so much.&amp;nbsp;It makes me a little anxious and sad knowing that this is my last delivery and my last newborn as they grow so fast and I forsure don't want to regret the decision of&amp;nbsp;not having one more. Lately though I have been having&amp;nbsp;guilt for having a third because I feel like my other 2 need so much attention right now that I'm cutting them short.&amp;nbsp;Does the guilt ever end? I asked Ben to take this pic and he was really surprised and thought I was joking as I don't like taking pregnancy pics. But since this is my last, I thought I would want one to remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yr__tT86lbs/TZoS1n1VpEI/AAAAAAAABa0/17mGxJsaaRs/s1600/IMG_2889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yr__tT86lbs/TZoS1n1VpEI/AAAAAAAABa0/17mGxJsaaRs/s640/IMG_2889.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5973286682321937282-8584078275059456791?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8584078275059456791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8584078275059456791' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8584078275059456791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8584078275059456791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/04/d-day.html' title='D DAY!!!'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yr__tT86lbs/TZoS1n1VpEI/AAAAAAAABa0/17mGxJsaaRs/s72-c/IMG_2889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7300275904213305969</id><published>2011-03-20T12:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T19:45:08.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that Cam is finally 3 he is able to start swim lessons. It was SO nice to have them both in lessons instead of just Oakley.&amp;nbsp;Cam was SO excited to be able to start his own lessons. I was just glad I could hand him over to the teacher instead of me trying to teach him as it seems like a lot of work with a very rambunctious&amp;nbsp;3 year old.&amp;nbsp;It was a relaxing hour for both Ben and I. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gzZCt6vgj5s/TYZVWa7EvsI/AAAAAAAABak/Yu9CsXqqZWU/s1600/IMG_2841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gzZCt6vgj5s/TYZVWa7EvsI/AAAAAAAABak/Yu9CsXqqZWU/s640/IMG_2841.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The two just melt my heart. I love how they are best buds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tWSqzXY9b_4/TYZVvPIsIWI/AAAAAAAABao/z4wrR_itzMQ/s1600/IMG_2844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tWSqzXY9b_4/TYZVvPIsIWI/AAAAAAAABao/z4wrR_itzMQ/s640/IMG_2844.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE Cam's little toes sticking straight up in the air. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lYXhatVcUkU/TYZWOgOrBvI/AAAAAAAABas/gBG7FI-3-2E/s1600/IMG_2849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lYXhatVcUkU/TYZWOgOrBvI/AAAAAAAABas/gBG7FI-3-2E/s640/IMG_2849.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-T8k1fqlf_eM/TYZWYOSC0gI/AAAAAAAABaw/hQ_JzN-VaJg/s1600/IMG_2856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-T8k1fqlf_eM/TYZWYOSC0gI/AAAAAAAABaw/hQ_JzN-VaJg/s640/IMG_2856.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love&amp;nbsp;the little skin rolls on his tummy. Kind of sad how big he's getting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7300275904213305969?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7300275904213305969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7300275904213305969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7300275904213305969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7300275904213305969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/03/swim-lessons.html' title='Swim Lessons'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gzZCt6vgj5s/TYZVWa7EvsI/AAAAAAAABak/Yu9CsXqqZWU/s72-c/IMG_2841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3028551272921486815</id><published>2011-03-10T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T12:42:44.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little Cam turned 3 and I can't believe it. He still seems so little to me, probably because he's my momma's boy. We have been counting down the days all week until his birthday. We snuck into his room before he woke up and covered his bed with baloons. He was so&amp;nbsp;excited to open his gifts right when he got out of bed. Then Grandma Alane came over to give him her gifts. She gave him some more books to go with his leapfrog tag book reader that we gave him. He LOVES it. He could read books all day. She also gave him a train set with a remote control train and he has it constantly going when we are home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EC85NRNz32U/TXp1YlZV95I/AAAAAAAABac/Hwek69YWYV4/s1600/bday+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EC85NRNz32U/TXp1YlZV95I/AAAAAAAABac/Hwek69YWYV4/s640/bday+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That night we headed to Fat Cats for some bowling, pizza and games. He loved it. He would dance to the music after each time he bowled. After 3 pieces of pizza, he is a HUGE eater, he enjoyed playing some arcade games. We then enjoyed his Spongebob cake at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HVXau_xuX28/TXp1avOJpgI/AAAAAAAABag/4TuZIu6O67k/s1600/bday+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HVXau_xuX28/TXp1avOJpgI/AAAAAAAABag/4TuZIu6O67k/s640/bday+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe he is already 3! He is such a tender hearted little guy, such an opposite of Oakley, I want him to stay little forever. Some things I just love about him that I want to remember about this age is his love for everything and everyone. He says I love you to everyone and is so polite. He will hand me something and say your welcome before I can even say thankyou. He is very protective of me, he doesn't like Ben to&amp;nbsp;hug or kiss me because he says I'm his mommy.&amp;nbsp;He is always telling Oakley to "say thanks" and reminding him to be polite. He is so clean with everything. He has to have a napkin with every meal so he can wipe his hands and mouth after each bite. He is a bit OCD with not being messy and dirty. He always has to kiss my tummy, the baby, before he goes to bed. He SAYS he is so excited to have a little brother, but I think it is going to be a HARD adjustment for him. We had such a fun day celebrating with him and we are looking forward to MANY MORE YEARS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3028551272921486815?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3028551272921486815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3028551272921486815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3028551272921486815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3028551272921486815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/03/big-3.html' title='The Big 3'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EC85NRNz32U/TXp1YlZV95I/AAAAAAAABac/Hwek69YWYV4/s72-c/bday+mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7946036967841840494</id><published>2011-02-16T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T13:32:19.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diapers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you need when you are having your &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3rd boy&lt;/span&gt;? Not a lot, except for diapers. Ben's mom took us to dinner last night and gave us these diapers that she has been saving up since we got&amp;nbsp;the news we were expecting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnr-MqpvMWY/TVwzLJ-G6fI/AAAAAAAABaQ/6Liv2lc_Vz4/s1600/IMG_2795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnr-MqpvMWY/TVwzLJ-G6fI/AAAAAAAABaQ/6Liv2lc_Vz4/s640/IMG_2795.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is&amp;nbsp;a total of 978 diapers from Newborn to size 3! She kept telling us she was collecting these diapers, but we didn't realize how MANY she was talking about. They will forsure come in handy when this little guy arrives! Thankyou, Thankyou Alane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7946036967841840494?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7946036967841840494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7946036967841840494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7946036967841840494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7946036967841840494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/02/diapers.html' title='Diapers'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnr-MqpvMWY/TVwzLJ-G6fI/AAAAAAAABaQ/6Liv2lc_Vz4/s72-c/IMG_2795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5010012711971497949</id><published>2011-02-16T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T13:21:34.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since Christmas we have been trying to keep these kids busy. We all go crazy when we are stuck inside, even for just the afternoon. I am finally posting some pics of some of the activities we have been doing, at least the ones I remembered to bring the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Incredible Pizza...the kids had a blast. We were there for 4 hours playing games and eating dinner. The kids didn't want to leave. It wasn't busy at all so they had all the games to themselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4apG14A8t-w/TVws3LNr7oI/AAAAAAAABZw/LE8dmwf3gyE/s1600/Inc.+pizza+mos..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4apG14A8t-w/TVws3LNr7oI/AAAAAAAABZw/LE8dmwf3gyE/s640/Inc.+pizza+mos..jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32bcmV99jIU/TVwthKL1JgI/AAAAAAAABaM/j2BYzfJmjFg/s1600/IMG_2709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32bcmV99jIU/TVwthKL1JgI/AAAAAAAABaM/j2BYzfJmjFg/s640/IMG_2709.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ny8eIhGWgfQ/TVws4tL7FlI/AAAAAAAABZ0/uV05dablxFw/s1600/inc+pizza+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ny8eIhGWgfQ/TVws4tL7FlI/AAAAAAAABZ0/uV05dablxFw/s640/inc+pizza+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Discovery Gateway...we have a membership so we go all the time. This was a day I actually brought my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCgPrCgtjxw/TVws7xxQmbI/AAAAAAAABZ8/-3L0xuKIqM8/s1600/discovery+mos+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCgPrCgtjxw/TVws7xxQmbI/AAAAAAAABZ8/-3L0xuKIqM8/s640/discovery+mos+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-prOnFAyLZsI/TVws9FlIXfI/AAAAAAAABaA/KqngeYZTf-Y/s1600/dis.+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-prOnFAyLZsI/TVws9FlIXfI/AAAAAAAABaA/KqngeYZTf-Y/s640/dis.+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to a cousins Birthday party at the Splash Zone at the Cottonwood Rec. Center. The kids always love this place. They always love to play with their cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_B_IJ2hbK5g/TVws5_53c5I/AAAAAAAABZ4/DVDp0o6nV0c/s1600/swim+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_B_IJ2hbK5g/TVws5_53c5I/AAAAAAAABZ4/DVDp0o6nV0c/s640/swim+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We headed up to Nick and Laura's cabin for 2 nights to snowmobile and lounge around. The kids had a great time and it was fun to get together for games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Utfc5lFUX8/TVws-2ptO3I/AAAAAAAABaE/ZDa_5OB_5xM/s1600/cabin+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Utfc5lFUX8/TVws-2ptO3I/AAAAAAAABaE/ZDa_5OB_5xM/s640/cabin+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have had a fun Winter so far but we are all ready for Spring to come. Hopefully this next month will fly by so we can all play outside without having to bundle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5010012711971497949?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5010012711971497949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5010012711971497949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5010012711971497949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5010012711971497949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/02/playing-catch-upagain.html' title='Playing Catch Up...again'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4apG14A8t-w/TVws3LNr7oI/AAAAAAAABZw/LE8dmwf3gyE/s72-c/Inc.+pizza+mos..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7798522384427710918</id><published>2011-02-02T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:55:04.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Weeks Left</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have 8 weeks until I get to meet this little guy! At my visit today I was telling&amp;nbsp;the girl doing my&amp;nbsp;ultrasound that&amp;nbsp;I thought his nose looked so big in all the profile pics so she did a 4D ultrasound.&amp;nbsp;Kind of funny I&amp;nbsp;even thought about his nose! :) So I was&amp;nbsp;relieved it doesn't look huge like it does in the other pics. He looks just like Oakley and Cam in their newborn pics. He is doing great and weighs 2 pounds 5 ounces and everything looks really good! He will be small, at the most 5 pounds when he is born,&amp;nbsp;but so far so good and we can't wait to meet him the beginning of April! Feeling REALLY good these days so I hope he stays in there until then. I am already in LOVE with his little face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TUm_6wqlAgI/AAAAAAAABZk/bt86d_f3w9w/s1600/scan0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="510" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TUm_6wqlAgI/AAAAAAAABZk/bt86d_f3w9w/s640/scan0003.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-7798522384427710918?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7798522384427710918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7798522384427710918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7798522384427710918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7798522384427710918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2011/02/8-weeks-left.html' title='8 Weeks Left'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TUm_6wqlAgI/AAAAAAAABZk/bt86d_f3w9w/s72-c/scan0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8742736448969072765</id><published>2010-12-25T12:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T15:58:05.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas and Yellowstone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sad to say I hardly took any pics of Christmas morning. We video record it every year so I ALWAYS slack on taking actual pictures. The boys had a blast opening their&amp;nbsp;gifts Christmas morning from Santa. Oakley got a Nintendo DS with games and travel pack, Cam got a Leapster with games and&amp;nbsp;carrying case and they both got some&amp;nbsp;new Wii games and Wii controllers.&amp;nbsp;I was kind of worried they would miss not getting any actual toys but&amp;nbsp;they are both big gamers they didn't even notice. I have not missed having anymore toys around either.&amp;nbsp;The games have&amp;nbsp;been a life saver&amp;nbsp;at the gym, store, car etc... I'm not&amp;nbsp;at all regretting getting them games. We then enjoyed going to Grandmas for dinner and presents on Christmas night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTGbijbXxI/AAAAAAAABYs/P5YtD3pOijk/s1600/xmas+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTGbijbXxI/AAAAAAAABYs/P5YtD3pOijk/s640/xmas+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We headed up to Yellowstone the week after Christmas for some snowmobiling. The boys did really well&amp;nbsp;on the snowmobiles this year. They loved to go sledding and build snowforts with all the snow up there. It was SO cold this year, but they did awesome out there. Once they were bundled they were ready to go with no complaints!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTNKAe_uwI/AAAAAAAABY4/4gA5_9jgUOQ/s1600/mos+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTNKAe_uwI/AAAAAAAABY4/4gA5_9jgUOQ/s640/mos+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTNL6wAJFI/AAAAAAAABY8/gsGsgPIRv9g/s1600/mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTNL6wAJFI/AAAAAAAABY8/gsGsgPIRv9g/s640/mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTNNlfyxRI/AAAAAAAABZA/961UPW4bgTU/s640/mos+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-8742736448969072765?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8742736448969072765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8742736448969072765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8742736448969072765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8742736448969072765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-and-yellowstone.html' title='Christmas and Yellowstone'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTGbijbXxI/AAAAAAAABYs/P5YtD3pOijk/s72-c/xmas+mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-4350885468251047146</id><published>2010-12-24T12:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T12:27:36.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every Christmas Eve is&amp;nbsp;spent with our little family, so we are&amp;nbsp;starting our own traditions. This year the boys decorated a Gingerbread house together. They had so much fun we will now do it every year. They were so excited to show it to all our visitors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTDTrrS6QI/AAAAAAAABYk/gf8_XkunVoE/s1600/gingerbread+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTDTrrS6QI/AAAAAAAABYk/gf8_XkunVoE/s640/gingerbread+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After decorating the Gingerbread house we headed down to Temple Square to see all the lights. It was a cold night but the boys loved it. They are at such a fun, easy age that sometimes I wonder if I am ready for the challenges a newborn brings. I think I am just getting nervous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTFdCUiZlI/AAAAAAAABYo/QNe_lSoUaBM/s1600/lights+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTFdCUiZlI/AAAAAAAABYo/QNe_lSoUaBM/s640/lights+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-4350885468251047146?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/4350885468251047146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=4350885468251047146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4350885468251047146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4350885468251047146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TSTDTrrS6QI/AAAAAAAABYk/gf8_XkunVoE/s72-c/gingerbread+mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-667515071420953471</id><published>2010-12-19T19:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T19:35:41.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas party with the Young Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year we celebrated Christmas with Ben's side of the family at Jen's ward. It was fun to get together with everyone and open gifts. We didn't get a lot of pictures, we seem to be slacking with our camera lately, but we had a great time playing games and the kids loved doing the crafts and decorating Christmas cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ6_noZO7EI/AAAAAAAABYI/5D3u-DXFX5k/s1600/mos+xmas+party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ6_noZO7EI/AAAAAAAABYI/5D3u-DXFX5k/s640/mos+xmas+party.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5973286682321937282-667515071420953471?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/667515071420953471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=667515071420953471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/667515071420953471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/667515071420953471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-party-with-young-family.html' title='Christmas party with the Young Family'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ6_noZO7EI/AAAAAAAABYI/5D3u-DXFX5k/s72-c/mos+xmas+party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7468645403804738420</id><published>2010-12-18T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T19:35:01.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every year we have an ugly Christmas sweater&amp;nbsp;party with our friends. This year Ben Schneider took home the trophy with his chestnuts roasting on an open fire t-shirt. It was quite creative and deserved the award. It is fun to get together with every one around Christmas time without the kids so we can enjoy ourselves. Thanks to Matt and Michelle for hosting this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ698jlUMsI/AAAAAAAABYA/I4_Iur4AB70/s1600/mos+nogger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ698jlUMsI/AAAAAAAABYA/I4_Iur4AB70/s640/mos+nogger.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5973286682321937282-7468645403804738420?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7468645403804738420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7468645403804738420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7468645403804738420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7468645403804738420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/12/nogger.html' title='Nogger'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ698jlUMsI/AAAAAAAABYA/I4_Iur4AB70/s72-c/mos+nogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1166664875312106101</id><published>2010-12-13T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T19:34:16.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gallivan Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every year my cousin rents out the Gallivan Center and we go ice skating. This year Oakley was actually old enough to enjoy it. Cam still needs another year or so. It was so fun to be down town, ice skate and enjoy the donuts and hot chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ68jHdxMTI/AAAAAAAABX0/k4El5Hmn6dE/s1600/ice+mos..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ68jHdxMTI/AAAAAAAABX0/k4El5Hmn6dE/s640/ice+mos..jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5973286682321937282-1166664875312106101?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1166664875312106101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1166664875312106101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1166664875312106101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1166664875312106101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/12/gallivan-center.html' title='Gallivan Center'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ68jHdxMTI/AAAAAAAABX0/k4El5Hmn6dE/s72-c/ice+mos..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8368530087561871679</id><published>2010-12-12T20:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T17:28:31.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little catch up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am needing to play some catch up with some pics and get caught up before Christmas gets here. The boys have LOVED the snow so far and want to play in it everyday. Kinda glad my body temp. runs warmer when I am pregnant so I can keep up with them while they play outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTu_OYf50I/AAAAAAAABXg/4fWMa_b7QMA/s1600/snow+mosaic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTu_OYf50I/AAAAAAAABXg/4fWMa_b7QMA/s640/snow+mosaic.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTvVTcdBXI/AAAAAAAABXk/VOE70otuyoE/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTvVTcdBXI/AAAAAAAABXk/VOE70otuyoE/s640/001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Sunday I&amp;nbsp;heard about the Museum of Natural History being free to the public for the weekend so the boy and I literally DRAGGED&amp;nbsp;Ben along to see what it was all about. The boys had a great time digging for dinosaur bones and looking at the bugs,&amp;nbsp;Ben pretty much just came along for the ride. When we left Oakley said we should come back every day, glad he liked it and so glad it actually had things they were interested in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTu7NxoSDI/AAAAAAAABXY/mmvMp1LUQfs/s1600/museum+mos+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTu7NxoSDI/AAAAAAAABXY/mmvMp1LUQfs/s640/museum+mos+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTu3q3HY7I/AAAAAAAABXU/rHfyp1zIqb4/s1600/museum+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTu3q3HY7I/AAAAAAAABXU/rHfyp1zIqb4/s640/museum+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTu9O6WYBI/AAAAAAAABXc/LMyDorpKfqY/s1600/museum+mos+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTu9O6WYBI/AAAAAAAABXc/LMyDorpKfqY/s640/museum+mos+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One Saturday when I was working, Ben went with our good friend Amy and her girl&amp;nbsp;Blake (Luke was stuck at work),&amp;nbsp;to their church for breakfast and to visit Santa. A HUGE thanks to Amy for the invite! I wish I could have made it, but really glad the boys actually sat on Santa's lap and Ben took some pics. When I got home from work they were so excited to tell me all about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTvp04IqAI/AAAAAAAABXo/J_VzWOMAeQ8/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTvp04IqAI/AAAAAAAABXo/J_VzWOMAeQ8/s640/059.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And last&amp;nbsp;of all we get to see this little guy every month and he is getting quite big. He measured 11 oz. at my last visit and is doing FABULOUS! Making me miserable, but it will all be worth it in the end. We are so excited to see his cute&amp;nbsp;face and so far he is perfectly healthy, no kidney&amp;nbsp;problems&amp;nbsp;that Oakley had and no heart and kidney problems that Cam had. If he cooks in there until April,&amp;nbsp;we may be in the clear of not having to visit Primary's when he is born. Crossing our fingers he stays in there that long. I have finally started feeling better, not 100%, but doing better. I have still been able to keep up my running, down to 5 days a week, but SUPER glad I can still keep going! Only 4 months to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQWL7Lgj2VI/AAAAAAAABXs/OLAmrxJgquw/s1600/scan0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="506" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQWL7Lgj2VI/AAAAAAAABXs/OLAmrxJgquw/s640/scan0001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-8368530087561871679?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8368530087561871679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8368530087561871679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8368530087561871679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8368530087561871679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-catch-up.html' title='A little catch up'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQTu_OYf50I/AAAAAAAABXg/4fWMa_b7QMA/s72-c/snow+mosaic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6215676627217389792</id><published>2010-11-08T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T11:56:07.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It turns out my instincts were right! We are having a Boy! I will be forever outnumbered as this is my last, but I really don't mind being the only girl. I just hope my house doesn't get too chaotic with 3 crazy boys running around. The boys are excited to get another brother now I just have to think of a name. Any suggestions would be helpful as I am out of boy names!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-6215676627217389792?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6215676627217389792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6215676627217389792' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6215676627217389792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6215676627217389792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-turns-out-my-instincts-were-right-we.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-4718525710789934397</id><published>2010-11-05T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:55:08.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got our family pictures done this year by our friends Kim and Tim. I was really worried that I was going to look pregnant, but then figured if I did, oh well, I WAS pregnant. I just HATE prego pictures of myself! Luckily Kim and Tim are fabulous photographers and editors so we kept my baby bump hidden in the pics. We were REALLY pleased with how well&amp;nbsp;they all turned out. There isn't one we don't like. They always do a fabulous job. Here are a few to share. It's fun to see how much these kids change each year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSfrHiaxOI/AAAAAAAABXI/A7MXvBUucfk/s1600/BT28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSfrHiaxOI/AAAAAAAABXI/A7MXvBUucfk/s320/BT28.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSbDxYGqBI/AAAAAAAABWo/kgSyjVwEbew/s1600/BT2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSbDxYGqBI/AAAAAAAABWo/kgSyjVwEbew/s320/BT2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSbu3DRouI/AAAAAAAABWs/laaTo1k6h8U/s1600/BT5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSbu3DRouI/AAAAAAAABWs/laaTo1k6h8U/s320/BT5.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNScx_vfGyI/AAAAAAAABW0/ncdIXNh8tD4/s1600/BT8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNScx_vfGyI/AAAAAAAABW0/ncdIXNh8tD4/s320/BT8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSeASCil3I/AAAAAAAABW8/JhcYcREwlME/s1600/BT23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSeASCil3I/AAAAAAAABW8/JhcYcREwlME/s320/BT23.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSek90ZsYI/AAAAAAAABXA/05Bl6tbFBOY/s1600/BT30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSek90ZsYI/AAAAAAAABXA/05Bl6tbFBOY/s320/BT30.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSgYnOkl8I/AAAAAAAABXM/a9ktAeSAjks/s1600/BT27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSgYnOkl8I/AAAAAAAABXM/a9ktAeSAjks/s320/BT27.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNShCgI_coI/AAAAAAAABXQ/42Hd3M8DUvs/s1600/BT25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNShCgI_coI/AAAAAAAABXQ/42Hd3M8DUvs/s320/BT25.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley is going through this weird smiling stage but it's funny to look at how different it is in every picture. You can find info for&amp;nbsp;the photographer at timandkimphotography.blogspot.com. They are so fun to work with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-4718525710789934397?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/4718525710789934397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=4718525710789934397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4718525710789934397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4718525710789934397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/11/family-pictures-2010.html' title='Family Pictures 2010'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSfrHiaxOI/AAAAAAAABXI/A7MXvBUucfk/s72-c/BT28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-2785085705058480189</id><published>2010-11-02T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T08:41:27.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOING PRIVATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is time to make this blog private. SO SORRY to make you sign in! If you would like be a reader leave me a comment with your email or email me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:tbyoung00@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tbyoung00@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;. Thankyou!&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/5973286682321937282-2785085705058480189?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/2785085705058480189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=2785085705058480189' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2785085705058480189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2785085705058480189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/11/going-private.html' title='GOING PRIVATE'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3218405786721686888</id><published>2010-10-31T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T22:33:12.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year our Halloween lasted all week long. I was sure glad it was done with, although the kids could have celebrated all month long. Our Halloween week included pumpkin carving, Pre-school costume day, Trunk-or-Treat with our neighborhood, neighborhood parties,&amp;nbsp;family parties and another Trunk-or-Treat with&amp;nbsp;our cousins neighborhood. The kids obviously were LOADED with too much candy and they were exhausted by the end of the week. We had an awesome Halloween with all the activies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSYWNTJ0OI/AAAAAAAABWk/ttIPemZ2Qpw/s1600/halloween+mosaic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSYWNTJ0OI/AAAAAAAABWk/ttIPemZ2Qpw/s640/halloween+mosaic.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3218405786721686888?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3218405786721686888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3218405786721686888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3218405786721686888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3218405786721686888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2001/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TNSYWNTJ0OI/AAAAAAAABWk/ttIPemZ2Qpw/s72-c/halloween+mosaic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3006877330530395229</id><published>2010-10-28T19:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T18:06:23.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;15 weeks&lt;/span&gt; and my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pregnancy Palate&lt;/span&gt; is now in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;FULL &lt;/span&gt;swing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TMttzhcaZLI/AAAAAAAABVQ/kk6QdDJevWU/s1600/IMG_2513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TMttzhcaZLI/AAAAAAAABVQ/kk6QdDJevWU/s320/IMG_2513.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bought this 80 oz. jar of pickles today and my taste buds haven't been more pleased in 4 months. With this being my 6th pregnancy, this is the first time I have craved pickles. Crazy what these babes do to us! We find out what this babe is in 10 days. I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; boy, Ben is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; girl...guess we'll see who is right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3006877330530395229?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3006877330530395229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3006877330530395229' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3006877330530395229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3006877330530395229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/10/15-weeks-and-my-pregnancy-palate-is-now.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TMttzhcaZLI/AAAAAAAABVQ/kk6QdDJevWU/s72-c/IMG_2513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-4537496976319336047</id><published>2010-10-11T12:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T12:08:22.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>85 LOOOOONG Days....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;85 long days of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 painful shots of Heparin in my stomach morning and night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;trying to stomach 12 pills&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;severe nausea and throwing up, the meds are finally working and I can keep down water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doctors appts. and Ultrasounds every 2 weeks to check on this babe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Constant worry it won't be there the&amp;nbsp;next visit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pure EXCITEMENT when I see that little heart beating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am finally 12 weeks, but they have been so awful I've been counting the days. &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully we get to see this little one in April. &lt;br /&gt;Due the end of April, but the Doc says the longest I'll go is 37 weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boy or Girl we are SO excited to meet them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Each year the firehouse down the street has an open house during fire prevention week. They had a blast trying out what the firefighters do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7LcEG9S1I/AAAAAAAABYQ/Z1gVgXRsixY/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7LcEG9S1I/AAAAAAAABYQ/Z1gVgXRsixY/s400/005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7LvMoGnII/AAAAAAAABYU/2PbU9fMymzA/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7LvMoGnII/AAAAAAAABYU/2PbU9fMymzA/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7MCedsATI/AAAAAAAABYY/T1CjRePlVxg/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7MCedsATI/AAAAAAAABYY/T1CjRePlVxg/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7MVL35wZI/AAAAAAAABYc/wilnrU_eDzE/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7MVL35wZI/AAAAAAAABYc/wilnrU_eDzE/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7LKrLZ9AI/AAAAAAAABYM/tsnVPl0D9M8/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7LKrLZ9AI/AAAAAAAABYM/tsnVPl0D9M8/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-2448842138578733225?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/2448842138578733225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=2448842138578733225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2448842138578733225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2448842138578733225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/10/firehouse.html' title='The Firehouse'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TQ7LcEG9S1I/AAAAAAAABYQ/Z1gVgXRsixY/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-2566937787430662460</id><published>2010-09-13T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T16:41:00.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Pre-School...Round 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley started his second year of Preschool today and he was SO excited. He has been asking when he gets to go back&amp;nbsp;to school all month. We get to send him off 3 days a week for 2 hours a day. I love how much he enjoys it and his new teacher this year is adorable. When we dropped him off Cam started crying and pointing at him, he really missed his best friend. I think he'll get used to the one child attention soon enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TI62DIOK7GI/AAAAAAAABVE/9I1GZAOpXkw/s1600/IMG_2469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TI62DIOK7GI/AAAAAAAABVE/9I1GZAOpXkw/s640/IMG_2469.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-2566937787430662460?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/2566937787430662460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=2566937787430662460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2566937787430662460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2566937787430662460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/09/off-to-pre-schoolround-2.html' title='Off to Pre-School...Round 2'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TI62DIOK7GI/AAAAAAAABVE/9I1GZAOpXkw/s72-c/IMG_2469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-7002207217644562556</id><published>2010-09-01T11:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T14:45:20.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little summer catch up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I needed to play catch up with a few posts I would like to remember....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Level 3 swimming lessons for Oakley. He learned to swim on his own with his head in the water, hold his breath all&amp;nbsp;the way&amp;nbsp;under the&amp;nbsp;water (his favorite), back and front floats. I think this level is the first level that I have seen obvious achievements. He loves the water anyway so the previous levels he could already&amp;nbsp;do most of the things they were learning. Excited for the next levels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TH6YAwA43xI/AAAAAAAABTU/6eYwklEfvI0/s1600/2364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TH6YAwA43xI/AAAAAAAABTU/6eYwklEfvI0/s400/2364.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This pic was taken with my phone, so it's&amp;nbsp;awful. I was battling my terrible two year old so I only got one. Oakley is swimming to his instructor by himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a BBQ at Amy's farm and rode their horses. The kid LOVED it as always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfOESLClcI/AAAAAAAABUc/j6cIwSsF12U/s1600/mos+farm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfOESLClcI/AAAAAAAABUc/j6cIwSsF12U/s640/mos+farm.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Davis County Fair. Not a lot of pics, but the kids had a great time at the Rodeo and the&amp;nbsp;Petting Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfOTMKJB1I/AAAAAAAABUk/XTRi2xoUIiQ/s1600/mos+fair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="324" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfOTMKJB1I/AAAAAAAABUk/XTRi2xoUIiQ/s640/mos+fair.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We invited some friends for a night up at Ben's Cabin. We had a great BBQ and fun time playing games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TH6ZY9x1D6I/AAAAAAAABT0/YezuYHDyuG4/s1600/IMG_2411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TH6ZY9x1D6I/AAAAAAAABT0/YezuYHDyuG4/s640/IMG_2411.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley started his first year of Soccer. They are the Blue Sharks and he's lucky enough to have his dad as&amp;nbsp;his coach. He gets so excited when he scores the goals he runs to the side to give us all a high five. They are so fun to watch and he has such a great time with his team mates. Ben is his coach which has added to his busy schedule, but he LOVES his game and practice time with the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfOVvIiloI/AAAAAAAABUs/_Bhd_VvPLJ4/s1600/mos+soccer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfOVvIiloI/AAAAAAAABUs/_Bhd_VvPLJ4/s640/mos+soccer.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went camping with Ben's family and the kids had a blast. They LOVED sleeping in the tent and they slept so good! They had a great time hiking, roasting marshmallows and playing with their cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfV6HWl_dI/AAAAAAAABU0/QxUn4ue4p_U/s1600/mos+camping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfV6HWl_dI/AAAAAAAABU0/QxUn4ue4p_U/s640/mos+camping.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfWbvjpJ8I/AAAAAAAABU8/4Fhp3BN0VFE/s1600/IMG_2443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TIfWbvjpJ8I/AAAAAAAABU8/4Fhp3BN0VFE/s400/IMG_2443.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are sad to see Summer coming to an end, it's been really fun and it always goes by too fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5973286682321937282-7002207217644562556?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/7002207217644562556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=7002207217644562556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7002207217644562556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/7002207217644562556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-summer-catch-up.html' title='A little summer catch up'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TH6YAwA43xI/AAAAAAAABTU/6eYwklEfvI0/s72-c/2364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-2941975174310942500</id><published>2010-08-07T13:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T06:50:47.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent the week up at Snowbird with my family and the kids had a blast. It was so nice to get out of the heat and head&amp;nbsp;up to the mountains. I love that it's such a short drive for such a great get away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went swimming everyday, hiking almost everyday, rode the&amp;nbsp;Tram to the top and the chair lift down a couple of times, took morning walks&amp;nbsp;to enjoy the sunrise, stayed up&amp;nbsp;late for the beautiful sunsets&amp;nbsp;and of course played with the cousins non stop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TF3x17p-R1I/AAAAAAAABSs/jWNQnHa7QRo/s1600/mos+hiking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TF3x17p-R1I/AAAAAAAABSs/jWNQnHa7QRo/s640/mos+hiking.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TF3x37pjuCI/AAAAAAAABS0/NM6BjnCVxoE/s1600/mos+hiking+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TF3x37pjuCI/AAAAAAAABS0/NM6BjnCVxoE/s640/mos+hiking+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TF3x6ichx6I/AAAAAAAABS8/atjcMY-BDzA/s1600/mos+swim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="322" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TF3x6ichx6I/AAAAAAAABS8/atjcMY-BDzA/s640/mos+swim.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TF3yBiIIsvI/AAAAAAAABTE/wbf2c2VBXRA/s1600/mos+tram.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TF3yBiIIsvI/AAAAAAAABTE/wbf2c2VBXRA/s640/mos+tram.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I obviously took a ton of pictures! These boys are at such a fun age with each other and they had such a fun time playing for the whole week. They are already asking when we get to go back. A HUGE THANKS to my parents for letting us come stay.&amp;nbsp;We had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-2941975174310942500?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/2941975174310942500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=2941975174310942500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2941975174310942500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2941975174310942500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/08/snowbird.html' title='Snowbird'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TF3x17p-R1I/AAAAAAAABSs/jWNQnHa7QRo/s72-c/mos+hiking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1019003723831010455</id><published>2010-07-26T11:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T11:41:20.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 24th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started out the Weekend with a&amp;nbsp;Friday morning hike&amp;nbsp;up Mueller Canyon to Elephant rock. We had never been to the top before so we didn't know how long it really was until we got there. It ended up being 7 miles total with the kids on our backs. The kids LOVED&amp;nbsp;being up in the&amp;nbsp;canyon. It got us really excited for&amp;nbsp;our Snowbird trip next week.&amp;nbsp;We were all really exhausted but we had a great time and got a great workout!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyRayD0tCI/AAAAAAAABRU/bAkEhk_wv5I/s1600/mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyRayD0tCI/AAAAAAAABRU/bAkEhk_wv5I/s400/mos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made it home just in time to head to Angie's for a BBQ, bike ride for the kids and fireworks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyR-dwTI8I/AAAAAAAABRc/t2VgFqacXZ0/s1600/IMG_2095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyR-dwTI8I/AAAAAAAABRc/t2VgFqacXZ0/s400/IMG_2095.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All the kids on their bikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEySb8h5pQI/AAAAAAAABRk/VaBFArWoSrY/s1600/IMG_2101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEySb8h5pQI/AAAAAAAABRk/VaBFArWoSrY/s640/IMG_2101.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Most of the Adults. We were missing Travis and Lindsay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyS4rjdpEI/AAAAAAAABRs/KOouRTvk9z0/s1600/IMG_2103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyS4rjdpEI/AAAAAAAABRs/KOouRTvk9z0/s640/IMG_2103.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cam and Ben watching the Fireworks. I love Cam's face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyThbotyBI/AAAAAAAABR0/kpQgWGA9H5k/s1600/IMG_2113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyThbotyBI/AAAAAAAABR0/kpQgWGA9H5k/s400/IMG_2113.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cam with his dirty face and the fireworks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyUASkgJ2I/AAAAAAAABR8/z3PF9w6Gf1o/s1600/IMG_2123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyUASkgJ2I/AAAAAAAABR8/z3PF9w6Gf1o/s400/IMG_2123.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley and Nathaniel. Such great friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyU3PFa0mI/AAAAAAAABSE/MTvWcdvcmdY/s1600/IMG_2111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyU3PFa0mI/AAAAAAAABSE/MTvWcdvcmdY/s400/IMG_2111.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday we went swimming with Angie's family at the Cottonwood Rec Center. The&amp;nbsp;kids loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyVJdQ32fI/AAAAAAAABSM/RdydoG4orq4/s640/mos+swim.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After swimming we watched the parade at Butlerville Days&amp;nbsp;with the cousins. The kids were loaded with candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TE3Pk3Sy7aI/AAAAAAAABSU/FAFx84JUYKE/s1600/mos+parade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TE3Pk3Sy7aI/AAAAAAAABSU/FAFx84JUYKE/s640/mos+parade.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids enjoyed the bounce houses in the fields. Cam was SO exhausted since we went swimming during his nap time so he was being quite the stinker in the bounce houses. He would climb to the top of the slides and just sit there and not go down. It was SO hot and the kids were so worn out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TE3Pn6BV-lI/AAAAAAAABSc/a5KDfydRy8M/s1600/mos+bounce+house.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TE3Pn6BV-lI/AAAAAAAABSc/a5KDfydRy8M/s640/mos+bounce+house.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It finally cooled down when we were waiting for the Fireworks to start. The kids did really good staying up for them. Oakley crashed right at the end of the Firework show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TE3Pqf5ph2I/AAAAAAAABSk/TbV7ZfJWmpE/s1600/mos+fireworks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="324" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TE3Pqf5ph2I/AAAAAAAABSk/TbV7ZfJWmpE/s640/mos+fireworks.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a&amp;nbsp;fun, busy Holiday weekend with the&amp;nbsp;family. It is so fun to hang out with all the cousins, the kids always have a blast!&amp;nbsp;So sad that it's over. I love July and all the Holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-1019003723831010455?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1019003723831010455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1019003723831010455' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1019003723831010455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1019003723831010455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-started-out-weekend-with-morning.html' title='Our 24th'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TEyRayD0tCI/AAAAAAAABRU/bAkEhk_wv5I/s72-c/mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6200048624553482557</id><published>2010-07-06T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:30:01.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year for the 4th we took the kids to a Children's party on Friday night and a Parade and Fireworks on Saturday night. They had such a good time. The&amp;nbsp;Children's party had a bike parade, popsicles, kid games and bounce houses.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TDPu7qRr66I/AAAAAAAABQ8/qgbM0wsseHs/s1600/mos+4th.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TDPu7qRr66I/AAAAAAAABQ8/qgbM0wsseHs/s640/mos+4th.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday evening&amp;nbsp;we went to the Sandy City parade. Oakley was so excited&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;fill his bucket with candy and Cam&amp;nbsp;eventually got the hang of it. We were there for&amp;nbsp;an hour and their buckets were completely full and the parade was still going. We then headed to the Eaglewood Golf Course&amp;nbsp;for the big fireworks. It was a stretch trying to keep the kids up that late, but when the fireworks&amp;nbsp;started the kids&amp;nbsp;loved it.&amp;nbsp;I was so glad they stayed awake&amp;nbsp;to see them. I think all the parade candy helped keep them up&amp;nbsp;but they immediatley crashed on the way to the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TDPu91fRJNI/AAAAAAAABRE/pymnbe8GH1c/s1600/mos+parade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TDPu91fRJNI/AAAAAAAABRE/pymnbe8GH1c/s640/mos+parade.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had to add this last picture of Oakley. He is out of the napping stage so he just has quiet time, but the minute we get into the car he is asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Every. Single. Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TDPzKRGVmVI/AAAAAAAABRM/VNZcoYq0ttI/s1600/IMG_2016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TDPzKRGVmVI/AAAAAAAABRM/VNZcoYq0ttI/s640/IMG_2016.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-6200048624553482557?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6200048624553482557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6200048624553482557' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6200048624553482557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6200048624553482557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-4th.html' title='Our 4th'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TDPu7qRr66I/AAAAAAAABQ8/qgbM0wsseHs/s72-c/mos+4th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-9195759533281034357</id><published>2010-06-29T13:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:59:28.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had our annual Family Reunion with my Mother-in-Law's side of the family. This year it was up in Rexburg, Idaho. We had a good time with all the cousins that we only see once a year. It's crazy how much our families grow each year. Within the past 3 months there were four new babies. Triplets to Dereck and Tasha and Rachel had a little boy 3 months ago. We of course slacked on the picture taking, I am going to have to borrow some of everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Cam on the drive up. His sunglasses are a little big on his nose so he likes them upside down so they stay up higher. I just love that he figured this out on his own, whenever we put them on right he always changes them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpXo6abH1I/AAAAAAAABQU/Y9DOP0a8cWY/s400/039.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are some of the games we played&amp;nbsp;at the reunion. We had fun cookie races and leg races. The kids had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpXfUUhT0I/AAAAAAAABQM/JmQ3AlewUq4/s1600/fam+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpXfUUhT0I/AAAAAAAABQM/JmQ3AlewUq4/s640/fam+mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this cute pic of Ben and Cam doing the leg race. He just melts my heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpXvQYGeQI/AAAAAAAABQc/Tv1TUTzekBs/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpXvQYGeQI/AAAAAAAABQc/Tv1TUTzekBs/s640/078.JPG" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley and Nathaniel doing the leg race. They had such a fun time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpX1TionyI/AAAAAAAABQk/k2Bn1CCtkn8/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpX1TionyI/AAAAAAAABQk/k2Bn1CCtkn8/s640/080.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Nicole lounging and probably gossiping after our yummy lunch. It was fun to relax while the kids played all day. It was a lot cooler up there as well so it felt so refreshing not being in the 90's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpdRd-3sJI/AAAAAAAABQ0/j0txCRRpMGA/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpdRd-3sJI/AAAAAAAABQ0/j0txCRRpMGA/s640/048.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This last pic is for Annie whom we missed at the Reunion! This is our cousin Rachel doing the cookie race. The pics during this race weren't flattering so of course I didn't post the one of me with whipped cream all over my face and shirt! HaHa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpa5t3e-SI/AAAAAAAABQs/RjZe0t4_IO4/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpa5t3e-SI/AAAAAAAABQs/RjZe0t4_IO4/s640/088.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wish&amp;nbsp;we would've taken more pics and especially one of everyone together. We love to see these cousins every year and catch up. We also celebrated our Grandpa Burgener turning the big 80! We had a great time, came home stuffed from all the yummy food and EXHAUSTED from all the playing. We are&amp;nbsp;looking forward to next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-9195759533281034357?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/9195759533281034357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=9195759533281034357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/9195759533281034357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/9195759533281034357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/06/family-reunion.html' title='Family Reunion'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpXo6abH1I/AAAAAAAABQU/Y9DOP0a8cWY/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6493128796476334417</id><published>2010-06-29T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:19:15.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick visit to the Cabin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We took a quick, last minute visit to the cabin a couple weekends ago. It felt so great to get out of this heat. The boys are at a perfect age to actually enjoy it and let us enjoy it too. We took them to the Lake and they had a blast. I love that they are so easily entertained by collecting sticks, rocks, looking for bugs and wildlife. They are forsurely ALL boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpUvPr-uPI/AAAAAAAABQE/Hw2LZuBoFwI/s1600/cabin+mos..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpUvPr-uPI/AAAAAAAABQE/Hw2LZuBoFwI/s640/cabin+mos..jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-6493128796476334417?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6493128796476334417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6493128796476334417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6493128796476334417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6493128796476334417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/06/quick-visit-to-cabin.html' title='Quick visit to the Cabin'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TCpUvPr-uPI/AAAAAAAABQE/Hw2LZuBoFwI/s72-c/cabin+mos..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8723777052373930605</id><published>2010-06-15T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T13:48:43.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this age. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that they are&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;BEST BUDS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TBfmbV7jxhI/AAAAAAAABP8/b6GXkUZJWFc/s1600/mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TBfmbV7jxhI/AAAAAAAABP8/b6GXkUZJWFc/s640/mos.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-8723777052373930605?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8723777052373930605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8723777052373930605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8723777052373930605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8723777052373930605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-this-age.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/TBfmbV7jxhI/AAAAAAAABP8/b6GXkUZJWFc/s72-c/mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1680271189792953948</id><published>2010-05-20T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:22:55.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oakley PreSchool Grad.'/><title type='text'>PreSchool Graduate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe&amp;nbsp;Oakley is&amp;nbsp;done with his first year in PreSchool. Time flies so fast. He LOVED his teacher, Miss Charity and all his cute classmates.&amp;nbsp;He had a cute PreSchool graduation with all his friends and he was so excited to give us his alphabet book that&amp;nbsp;he has been working on all year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He is really going to miss his class during the Summer break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_VvaXcUK7I/AAAAAAAABP0/PaEiRLxITHU/s1600/IMG_1819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_VvaXcUK7I/AAAAAAAABP0/PaEiRLxITHU/s640/IMG_1819.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-1680271189792953948?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1680271189792953948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1680271189792953948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1680271189792953948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1680271189792953948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/05/preschool-graduate.html' title='PreSchool Graduate'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_VvaXcUK7I/AAAAAAAABP0/PaEiRLxITHU/s72-c/IMG_1819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3262894036643683123</id><published>2010-05-17T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T11:12:40.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend for the Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend Mason came and stayed with us while his parents went to Vegas (lucky them). Oakley was so excited to have him come stay. They had a blast, but were SO worn out by the end of the weekend that&amp;nbsp;Oakley and Cam went to bed at 7 on Sunday night. Mason is such an easy kid and it's always nice to have him around because Oakley tries to act big like Mason when he is here. I LOVE IT!!&amp;nbsp;Every thing he does by&amp;nbsp;himself he says "I'm doing it like Mason".&amp;nbsp;When Oakley went off to Preschool Mason would ask every 10 minutes when he would be back so they could ride their scooters and bikes. We took them to Kangaroo Zoo on Friday night and they had such a great time. This was the first time that Cam would climb up the slide AND go down by himself so it was VERY relaxing for us. Oakley just followed Mason around the whole time, it was so great for him to have an older buddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_F47p541YI/AAAAAAAABPc/eEWqGoWMdkw/s1600/kang.+zoo+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_F47p541YI/AAAAAAAABPc/eEWqGoWMdkw/s640/kang.+zoo+pic.jpg" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to Liberty park on Friday&amp;nbsp;to have lunch, feed the ducks and see the baby geese. The kids had a great time and tired themselves out at the park. We headed back there on Sunday with Ben because the kids had such a great time and wanted to show Ben the baby geese and ducks. So happy it was such good weather for them to play outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_F8GSJNzZI/AAAAAAAABPk/k6CV2c-7vUA/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_F8GSJNzZI/AAAAAAAABPk/k6CV2c-7vUA/s640/036.JPG" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_F8ZbFXhRI/AAAAAAAABPs/xxUE4gBshDM/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_F8ZbFXhRI/AAAAAAAABPs/xxUE4gBshDM/s640/050.JPG" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Oakley's swim lessons, Ben took Oakley and Mason swimming at the Rec center all afternoon on Saturday while Cam took his nap. They said they had a great time but of course there are no pics because I didn't go. They came home super tired. After dinner and&amp;nbsp;a little rest time we went out on the scooters and bikes around the neighborhood. They all slept great that night, they were all exhausted. I wish I would have gotten more pics, but I slacked with the camera this weekend. I would always forget it when we left the house due to getting 3 kiddos out the door. They had a great time and Oakley is now asking when Mason will come and stay again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3262894036643683123?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3262894036643683123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3262894036643683123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3262894036643683123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3262894036643683123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/05/friend-for-weekend.html' title='Friend for the Weekend'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S_F47p541YI/AAAAAAAABPc/eEWqGoWMdkw/s72-c/kang.+zoo+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3918133710407347027</id><published>2010-05-09T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T09:45:18.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S-bmUmR9ONI/AAAAAAAABPU/Jdo3ADf_qZw/s1600/article.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S-bmUmR9ONI/AAAAAAAABPU/Jdo3ADf_qZw/s640/article.jpg" tt="true" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I came across this article and I absolutely LOVE it! Hope everyone has a wonderful Mother's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3918133710407347027?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3918133710407347027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3918133710407347027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3918133710407347027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3918133710407347027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S-bmUmR9ONI/AAAAAAAABPU/Jdo3ADf_qZw/s72-c/article.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5425247232147840836</id><published>2010-04-17T14:02:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T14:17:49.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Lake Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ran the Salt Lake Marathon today and it was such a perfect day for a perfect run. I was nervous for it because I wasn't as trained as I like to be. I had only&amp;nbsp;ran one long run in the past 6 weeks and was debating whether I should attempt the full. The&amp;nbsp;decision was made when Ben took it upon himself to sign me up for the Full and let me know after the fact that I was running 26 miles&amp;nbsp;in a week.&amp;nbsp;I am super glad that he did and I came in with a new time of 3 hrs. 35 min. My watch said 3 hrs. 33 minutes and I&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;SO EXCITED for that but&amp;nbsp;I had forgotten that I stopped to use the restroom and the watch stops&amp;nbsp;counting if you stop. So when they posted the results it was 3:35, which was 5th in my age group. It was&amp;nbsp;still a new record for me, and I am SO HAPPY I had no problems and felt GREAT the whole time. The miles just flew by so fast it was unbelievable! I was even more ecstatic when I hit the half way mark and I felt fabulous so I was&amp;nbsp;really glad I did do the full.&amp;nbsp;I LOVED seeing my hubby,&amp;nbsp;kids, parents and Grandma&amp;nbsp;cheer&amp;nbsp;for me&amp;nbsp;at the 10 mile mark and at the finish. Ben made a cute sign for them to hold and it really made the run much more fun when I got to see them! A HUGE&amp;nbsp;THANKS to my sister for letting me borrow&amp;nbsp;her running GPS, it made it so nice. I could tell what time, mile and pace I was running at and it made it so nice to be able to chart where I was and for the count down at the end. It&amp;nbsp;really helped me push myself knowing how&amp;nbsp;much time and miles&amp;nbsp;I had left.&amp;nbsp;I LOVED IT! I&amp;nbsp;will forsure be purchasing one of these.&amp;nbsp;I don't ever want to run another race without&amp;nbsp;one again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a picture of the boys with the sign..it says&amp;nbsp;We Love You Mom. Love these kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S8of2_rPSNI/AAAAAAAABPM/KyEu2PBFKlo/s1600/marathon+photo+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S8of2_rPSNI/AAAAAAAABPM/KyEu2PBFKlo/s640/marathon+photo+2.jpg" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And another gross&amp;nbsp;post-marathon picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S8of1IsktCI/AAAAAAAABPE/LKT-5iYk0cA/s1600/marathon+photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S8of1IsktCI/AAAAAAAABPE/LKT-5iYk0cA/s640/marathon+photo.jpg" width="480" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A HUGE thanks to Ben for having the kids all morning, it was an early one for all of us&amp;nbsp;as he dropped my cousin and I off at the start line. Then&amp;nbsp;dealing with them through the whole race.&amp;nbsp;They get so restless and hard after the long races, he was probably just as tired as I was when it was all done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5425247232147840836?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5425247232147840836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5425247232147840836' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5425247232147840836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5425247232147840836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/04/salt-lake-marathon.html' title='Salt Lake Marathon'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S8of2_rPSNI/AAAAAAAABPM/KyEu2PBFKlo/s72-c/marathon+photo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-4019542759060908698</id><published>2010-04-07T20:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T12:36:17.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oakley turns 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still can't believe I have a 4 year old. Crazy how fast they grow! We celebrated his birthday with a friend party at the Kangaroo Zoo. He had a blast! The kiddos ran around and played, ate pizza and cupcakes and played some more. He got spoiled with all the gifts from everyone and he is in pure bliss with all his toys. We started off the day with him opening gifts from us which included his scooter&amp;nbsp;and somehow he&amp;nbsp;is already pro at riding it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S73zdR3LbEI/AAAAAAAABOU/97YmVwwAebg/s1600/IMG_1658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S73zdR3LbEI/AAAAAAAABOU/97YmVwwAebg/s400/IMG_1658.JPG" width="300" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then met our friends and some cousins at the Kangaroo Zoo for some party time. He had a blast and was so excited to see everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S73zfqedGCI/AAAAAAAABOk/TZDhazPttAA/s1600/mos+bday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S73zfqedGCI/AAAAAAAABOk/TZDhazPttAA/s640/mos+bday2.jpg" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture. He opens a present, not sure what it is then he finally realizes it's a Wii game and gets so excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S73zeOmZ7QI/AAAAAAAABOc/tKI6hwV2EJU/s1600/mos+bday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="324" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S73zeOmZ7QI/AAAAAAAABOc/tKI6hwV2EJU/s640/mos+bday.jpg" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S730UNycwHI/AAAAAAAABOs/SGrbWlDnGxc/s1600/IMG_1688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S730UNycwHI/AAAAAAAABOs/SGrbWlDnGxc/s640/IMG_1688.JPG" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cake didn't turn out like we planned, but he thought it was cool anyways. It looked more like a mushroom than anything else. Oh Well!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some things I want to rememner about Oakley at this age are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is never ending, has SO much energy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Because of this energy I feel like he has learned a lot from his exploring. &lt;br /&gt;He is always willing to try new things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loves riding his bike, scooter and just running around outside looking for bugs.&lt;br /&gt;He loves to help Ben cook.&lt;br /&gt;LOVES food. Not picky about anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is a complete Daddy's boy, he wants to be just like him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is very&amp;nbsp;stubborn, he has&amp;nbsp;to make his own decisions&amp;nbsp;without suggestions from anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will do the opposite of what you tell him because of his stubborness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loves his little brother, he takes good care of him and includes him in everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does not sleep in...wakes up ready to go bright and early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is so smart, picks up on anything and memorizes EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;Is very affectionate, says I love you with hugs and kisses at least 10 times everyday.&lt;br /&gt;He is 33 lbs. (25%) and 39 in. (25%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S74tm2CFSAI/AAAAAAAABO0/BEmaaAgGuvw/s1600/IMG_1718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S74tm2CFSAI/AAAAAAAABO0/BEmaaAgGuvw/s400/IMG_1718.JPG" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I finally feel like Oakley has passed his terrible 2's and trying 3's and we are now onto fabulous 4's. Over the years he has definitley taught me a lot. I have learned how to&amp;nbsp;have more patience and that I can't be in control of everything (that was a hard one). I still have to bite my tongue and let him do his thing,&amp;nbsp;but in the end we all&amp;nbsp;get what we want.&amp;nbsp;He has always been my more difficult child, but I am so happy we are&amp;nbsp;finally&amp;nbsp;at this&amp;nbsp;much nicer stage. We are so happy to&amp;nbsp;see his&amp;nbsp;little mischievious grin everyday and are&amp;nbsp;looking forward to&amp;nbsp;these upcoming years ahead.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-4019542759060908698?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/4019542759060908698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=4019542759060908698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4019542759060908698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/4019542759060908698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/04/oakley-turns-4.html' title='Oakley turns 4'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S73zdR3LbEI/AAAAAAAABOU/97YmVwwAebg/s72-c/IMG_1658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-9217728935758905108</id><published>2010-04-05T14:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:46:38.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Activities for the boys and Easter hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe it's been a month since I have blogged. I had to&amp;nbsp;get these pictures up before I forgot and ended up really behind. Oakley has started swimming lessons and he absolutely loves them. It is a huge help that he listens to his teachers better than he listens to his parents.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pOG4uLE7I/AAAAAAAABNM/-4zBs7WyF_w/s1600/IMG_1625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pOG4uLE7I/AAAAAAAABNM/-4zBs7WyF_w/s400/IMG_1625.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pOxNO6iqI/AAAAAAAABNk/yuQVxe39eWI/s1600/IMG_1641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pOxNO6iqI/AAAAAAAABNk/yuQVxe39eWI/s400/IMG_1641.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While Oakley is in his swimming lessons we take Cam to the climbing wall and let him burn some energy off. He is starting to be more like Oakley with his high energy level. He LOVES this wall and is actually pretty good at knowing where his hands and feet should go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pOSuzlrcI/AAAAAAAABNU/kyiAdsHYt1c/s1600/IMG_1634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pOSuzlrcI/AAAAAAAABNU/kyiAdsHYt1c/s400/IMG_1634.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pOiMOrciI/AAAAAAAABNc/JwuyQ30HQNo/s1600/IMG_1640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pOiMOrciI/AAAAAAAABNc/JwuyQ30HQNo/s400/IMG_1640.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oakley has been taking a sports class at The Little Gym and he LOVES it. He goes every Friday and it teaches him a new sport every month. He has learned Hockey and Golf and is now onto Baseball with Soccer and Football to go. It is a great way to let him run around and get him familiar with all the different sports. Every 3rd week they let siblings come into the classes for the last 15 minutes and Cam loves these days. I of course don't have any pics of Oakley in his classes, he is ALWAYS running so I can never get a great one...I will hopefully get one before the class session ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pRrOGLwEI/AAAAAAAABN0/Ezic3ID4pe4/s1600/little+gym+logo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="92" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pRrOGLwEI/AAAAAAAABN0/Ezic3ID4pe4/s200/little+gym+logo.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids love the Zoo. I hate that it's so cold, but if we bundle up&amp;nbsp;the kids could play there for hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pVxjJYgSI/AAAAAAAABN8/spK06dF-M3E/s1600/IMG_1566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pVxjJYgSI/AAAAAAAABN8/spK06dF-M3E/s400/IMG_1566.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pW8zxXE3I/AAAAAAAABOM/TAooiuvvStM/s1600/IMG_1549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pW8zxXE3I/AAAAAAAABOM/TAooiuvvStM/s320/IMG_1549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Due to the cold weather over Easter Weekend, our Easter Brunch and Egg hunt ended up in Ben's sister's church. It didn't quite&amp;nbsp;feel like an Easter hunt with it being inside, but the kids had a blast and we all stayed much warmer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pPB0t79nI/AAAAAAAABNs/S2_Y4U2eNoQ/s1600/IMG_1651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pPB0t79nI/AAAAAAAABNs/S2_Y4U2eNoQ/s640/IMG_1651.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-9217728935758905108?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/9217728935758905108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=9217728935758905108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/9217728935758905108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/9217728935758905108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/04/activities-for-boys-and-easter-hunt.html' title='Activities for the boys and Easter hunt'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S7pOG4uLE7I/AAAAAAAABNM/-4zBs7WyF_w/s72-c/IMG_1625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6634489584649899151</id><published>2010-03-10T09:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T13:50:12.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camden is TWO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5pGk7l1k_I/AAAAAAAABNE/7IrSeJAah0Y/s1600-h/IMG_1583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5pGk7l1k_I/AAAAAAAABNE/7IrSeJAah0Y/s640/IMG_1583.JPG" vt="true" width="596" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't believe my baby is already 2. It seems like yesterday that we just had him. He enjoyed waking up to his presents&amp;nbsp;this morning&amp;nbsp;even though&amp;nbsp;he didn't really&amp;nbsp;understand why he was opening gifts.&amp;nbsp; Some things I would like to remember about my little 2 year old are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He is SO tender hearted. His sad lip quivers whenever you tell him No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Always so nice to other little kids and never tries to fight over things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is still NOT talking. Hopefully soon though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOVES to play with Oakley. His big brother is his idol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Loves to cuddle. I LOVE having a cuddler!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Loves to help me clean, cook, do laundry, empty the&amp;nbsp;dishwasher etc...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Always tells Oakley to shush! He is aware he has a LOUD big brother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Is a HUGE eater! Loves anything you stick in front of him, especially if there is ranch to dip it in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Has a HUGE imagination. I love to just watch him play and am amazed at what his mind comes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;up with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;LOVES being outside! I think he gets depressed when it snows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is still just a little guy...he weighs 24 lbs. (15th%) and he's 32.5 inches tall which is in&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the 10th %&amp;nbsp;and his head is still in the 90th%.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is a HUGE Momma's boy. I LOVE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are just a few things we love about our little Camden, the list could go on and on. So happy to have this little guy in our home and we can't imagine our lives without his sweet personality and smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5kWETgNtZI/AAAAAAAABM0/56UlkkoTvlw/s1600-h/mos+bday+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="324" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5kWETgNtZI/AAAAAAAABM0/56UlkkoTvlw/s640/mos+bday+2.jpg" vt="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5kWHGbW9rI/AAAAAAAABM8/IHUeORKBiek/s1600-h/mos+bday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5kWHGbW9rI/AAAAAAAABM8/IHUeORKBiek/s640/mos+bday.jpg" vt="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/5973286682321937282-6634489584649899151?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6634489584649899151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6634489584649899151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6634489584649899151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6634489584649899151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/03/camden-is-two.html' title='Camden is TWO'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5pGk7l1k_I/AAAAAAAABNE/7IrSeJAah0Y/s72-c/IMG_1583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3211447359571146249</id><published>2010-03-06T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T13:53:28.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cam had his tonsils and adenoids out and tubes&amp;nbsp;put in his ears&amp;nbsp;yesterday. My sweet, easy going boy turned into a mean,&amp;nbsp;impossible to handle monster. He is a BIG eater and you can't feed them before the surgery so he was letting us know how mad he was. They gave him the tranquilizer as soon as we got into the room to change him, but we still couldn't get him into the gown. They had 3 nurses with us to try to distract him with toys and games, but he was just too mad.&amp;nbsp;He was throwing those embarassing, arms and legs flailing, rolling on the floor, screaming&amp;nbsp;and shaking, red faced, hitting and kicking&amp;nbsp;everything in sight tantrums that you hope your kid&amp;nbsp;will never do in public.&amp;nbsp;We never got the gown on so he went back in his normal clothes.&amp;nbsp;The surgery went well, but when he was coming out of surgery he woke up just as mad as he went in. He would hold his breath to pass out, like he does at home,&amp;nbsp;when they would try to take his blood pressure. Luckily the tranquilizer medicine is an anti-seizure medicine so he wouldn't go into his seizures, which was&amp;nbsp;reassuring.&amp;nbsp;His heart rate was in the 200's and his oxygen was really low, he was kicking and screaming and trying to pull his IV out and it took 3 more nurses to pin him down to get things in place. They eventually wrapped boths hands and feet so he didn't know&amp;nbsp;which one to pull off. They gave him more morphine, but still didn't help. After about 30-40 minutes of this he tired out and&amp;nbsp;FINALLY fell asleep.&amp;nbsp; We were finally able to go home. He is doing good now, he just gets&amp;nbsp;so mad because he can't eat like he usually does. Glad to have the surgery over with and REALLY glad that he's feeling better today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5K8sdf5wsI/AAAAAAAABMc/aWL2mTyunv0/s1600-h/1536.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5K8sdf5wsI/AAAAAAAABMc/aWL2mTyunv0/s320/1536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was before his big melt down. He loved this big Thomas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5K8vGyqpcI/AAAAAAAABMk/8Vw3kNRjRcg/s1600-h/1535.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5K8vGyqpcI/AAAAAAAABMk/8Vw3kNRjRcg/s400/1535.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He finally crashed after a long morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-3211447359571146249?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3211447359571146249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3211447359571146249' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3211447359571146249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3211447359571146249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/03/cam-had-his-tonsils-and-adenoids-out.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S5K8sdf5wsI/AAAAAAAABMc/aWL2mTyunv0/s72-c/1536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-363217243479104088</id><published>2010-02-11T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:25:21.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cam is almost 2 and still NOT talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He is scheduled to get tubes in his ears and his tonsils and adenoids out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Which will hopefully speed up his speech process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is starting to look like he will probably be potty trained BEFORE he even talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S3SDEiIoJ2I/AAAAAAAABMU/Uocw-CJ64Fk/s1600-h/1533.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S3SDEiIoJ2I/AAAAAAAABMU/Uocw-CJ64Fk/s400/1533.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sorry for the blurry pic...it was taken with my phone.&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/5973286682321937282-363217243479104088?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/363217243479104088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=363217243479104088' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/363217243479104088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/363217243479104088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/02/cam-is-almost-2-and-still-not-talking.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S3SDEiIoJ2I/AAAAAAAABMU/Uocw-CJ64Fk/s72-c/1533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6090044516012293335</id><published>2010-02-04T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T09:31:10.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I usually don't do posts like this, but I wanted to share this with you. I read this blog last night, stakerzxposed.blogspot.com, and I bawled the whole time (and I'm not a crier)! I had dreams about it and I keep thinking about it. So if you would like to read it go to the site and scroll down to the start of the story on February 1st. VERY SAD...you will cry! It is certainly a wake up call for me as I feel like I need to finish all my to-do's and don't really think about what could happen. So check it out and it may be a wake up call for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-6090044516012293335?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6090044516012293335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6090044516012293335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6090044516012293335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6090044516012293335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-usually-dont-do-posts-like-this-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-8505676474165435846</id><published>2010-01-21T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T10:26:00.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I came home from work last night to find this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1iM2AAqhEI/AAAAAAAABL8/7hVOeo9cBWw/s1600-h/IMG_1489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1iM2AAqhEI/AAAAAAAABL8/7hVOeo9cBWw/s640/IMG_1489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1iNQ3_p9hI/AAAAAAAABMM/oYY75SutBws/s1600-h/IMG_1493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1iNQ3_p9hI/AAAAAAAABMM/oYY75SutBws/s640/IMG_1493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ben had changed Cam's crib into the toddler bed. I wasn't sure if he was ready for it, but he slept great! I guess it was me that's not ready for him to be in&amp;nbsp;a bigger bed.&amp;nbsp;He gets so excited and loves to run in and jump into his bed. I still can't get used to the idea that he's no longer my baby in his crib and how fast the time goes with these kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-8505676474165435846?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/8505676474165435846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=8505676474165435846' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8505676474165435846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/8505676474165435846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-came-home-from-work-last-night-to.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1iM2AAqhEI/AAAAAAAABL8/7hVOeo9cBWw/s72-c/IMG_1489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5449229651707578179</id><published>2010-01-15T13:57:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T14:14:54.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kangaroo Zoo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this place during the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;REALLY love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that it's 2 minutes away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;REALLY REALLY&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that my kids are content to run around together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Such a great way to wear them out when the weather is so crappy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DTtuaDuJI/AAAAAAAABLU/Wdt3U82EcyA/s1600-h/IMG_1456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DTtuaDuJI/AAAAAAAABLU/Wdt3U82EcyA/s640/IMG_1456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DUaKmwPHI/AAAAAAAABLk/9fAzzGw_Hvg/s1600-h/IMG_1472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DUaKmwPHI/AAAAAAAABLk/9fAzzGw_Hvg/s640/IMG_1472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DUFRwhX2I/AAAAAAAABLc/blM3P4bLx_Y/s1600-h/IMG_1465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DUFRwhX2I/AAAAAAAABLc/blM3P4bLx_Y/s640/IMG_1465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DUu66QiRI/AAAAAAAABLs/yXiw4lxz4Nw/s1600-h/IMG_1479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DUu66QiRI/AAAAAAAABLs/yXiw4lxz4Nw/s640/IMG_1479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DUz1qpxpI/AAAAAAAABL0/5XtVjWhg91A/s1600-h/IMG_1458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DUz1qpxpI/AAAAAAAABL0/5XtVjWhg91A/s640/IMG_1458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5973286682321937282-5449229651707578179?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5449229651707578179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5449229651707578179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5449229651707578179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5449229651707578179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-this-place-during-winter.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/S1DTtuaDuJI/AAAAAAAABLU/Wdt3U82EcyA/s72-c/IMG_1456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-3556303068094425479</id><published>2009-12-30T16:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:05:26.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Christmas was so much fun with these two boys. I love the Holidays with kids, they make it so much fun. We celebrated our Christmas with Ben's side of the family early in the week. The boys had a great time and&amp;nbsp;of course were spoiled with gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZMFklyaI/AAAAAAAABK0/j1MWuUmq0uA/s1600-h/mosaic48f9517f5e6f80cc41e8da3fa81ac56326b23067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZMFklyaI/AAAAAAAABK0/j1MWuUmq0uA/s640/mosaic48f9517f5e6f80cc41e8da3fa81ac56326b23067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The boys loved their sugar cookies they decorated. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZFI1d5rI/AAAAAAAABKk/16uFRe59UVo/s1600-h/mosaicab23e2b50b1dbbce5e8c8bc732cb1f88078fbdf9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZFI1d5rI/AAAAAAAABKk/16uFRe59UVo/s640/mosaicab23e2b50b1dbbce5e8c8bc732cb1f88078fbdf9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready for bed&amp;nbsp;on Christmas Eve&amp;nbsp;in their matching Christmas jammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvY91N7Q3I/AAAAAAAABKM/GdO7zs95ogI/s1600-h/mosaiccf9bbbe6ca18b733cc19fe818f517b372b73794f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvY91N7Q3I/AAAAAAAABKM/GdO7zs95ogI/s640/mosaiccf9bbbe6ca18b733cc19fe818f517b372b73794f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas morning opening their presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Szva9U9CBnI/AAAAAAAABLM/JIktHO1kcOU/s1600-h/xmas+mos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Szva9U9CBnI/AAAAAAAABLM/JIktHO1kcOU/s640/xmas+mos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa Johnson brought them these cute animal pillow beds that they just love to cuddle on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZOlgGNTI/AAAAAAAABLE/xEbcysnRvkE/s1600-h/mosaic6b96e0ce36f90e6454997e6e21a79c6fbf97dcd2(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZOlgGNTI/AAAAAAAABLE/xEbcysnRvkE/s640/mosaic6b96e0ce36f90e6454997e6e21a79c6fbf97dcd2(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day after Christmas we headed up to Island Park for some snowmobiling with the Johnsons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZJRETvkI/AAAAAAAABKs/538KM4ERO7g/s1600-h/mosaic837e353f4a2fdba6189b7f0632aab7a5af4387ed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZJRETvkI/AAAAAAAABKs/538KM4ERO7g/s640/mosaic837e353f4a2fdba6189b7f0632aab7a5af4387ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These guys were troopers on the snowmobiles. They loved riding over to Big Springs to feed the fish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZDZepuyI/AAAAAAAABKc/pB54MwMisWs/s1600-h/mosaicb0b52acf7434e14f460b8aabebbc5bc4d01e01ef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZDZepuyI/AAAAAAAABKc/pB54MwMisWs/s640/mosaicb0b52acf7434e14f460b8aabebbc5bc4d01e01ef.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was SO cold. We had to bundle up&amp;nbsp;just to walk outside. We went out to dinner on Monday night and the temp. was 3 degrees. Too cold for this family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZBUPHDrI/AAAAAAAABKU/7uVevsysvic/s1600-h/mosaicb664b381bd59cace5b6f696bd6e5517c90e710cf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZBUPHDrI/AAAAAAAABKU/7uVevsysvic/s640/mosaicb664b381bd59cace5b6f696bd6e5517c90e710cf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a&amp;nbsp;delicious Christmas dinner at my mom's&amp;nbsp;and a&amp;nbsp;fun&amp;nbsp;little vacation after. We love getting away after Christmas and letting these guys ride on&amp;nbsp;the snowmobiles. They had a great time playing with their cousins and getting bundled to play in the snow.&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/5973286682321937282-3556303068094425479?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/3556303068094425479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=3556303068094425479' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3556303068094425479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/3556303068094425479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-christmas-was-so-much-fun-with.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SzvZMFklyaI/AAAAAAAABK0/j1MWuUmq0uA/s72-c/mosaic48f9517f5e6f80cc41e8da3fa81ac56326b23067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5172327401616034598</id><published>2009-12-20T15:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:15:15.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And The Winner Is....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6pbAKnPnI/AAAAAAAABIM/2ORbcxqvYC4/s1600-h/IMG_1246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417453683139362418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6pbAKnPnI/AAAAAAAABIM/2ORbcxqvYC4/s400/IMG_1246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our annual Nogger sweater party at our place this year &lt;em&gt;sans kids&lt;/em&gt; and there were some great Christmas sweater/costumes. Nick is always dressed in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; holiday decor and this year was no different. He took home the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh so lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Santa trophy which has been floating around my house all month just &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAITING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for a new home until next year. We are ecstatic to give it away, he certainly deserves this award with his Rudolph costume! Somehow I slacked with the picture taking and didn't get a group picture or even a picture of all the couples, but there were some great ideas and the company was fabulous! Here are some pics that we did manage to get, so SAD I didn't get one of everybody! If someone did (hint hint Kim and Tim) I would love a copy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6uC52uu1I/AAAAAAAABI0/L0YtHyf_Rp4/s1600-h/IMG_1245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417458766686632786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6uC52uu1I/AAAAAAAABI0/L0YtHyf_Rp4/s400/IMG_1245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The best is the background of this picture, Ben Schneider is squeezing Nick's rudolph nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6uCS3P5_I/AAAAAAAABIs/W0R2XrlFRH4/s1600-h/IMG_1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417458756219824114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6uCS3P5_I/AAAAAAAABIs/W0R2XrlFRH4/s400/IMG_1247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Amy enjoying Laura's delicious brownies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417458749037174306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6uB4GxXiI/AAAAAAAABIk/URiGrPRH_Y4/s400/IMG_1242.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chris and Laurie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6uBdGvGQI/AAAAAAAABIc/HGIASTN3vZg/s1600-h/IMG_1241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417458741789268226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6uBdGvGQI/AAAAAAAABIc/HGIASTN3vZg/s400/IMG_1241.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me in my cute Christmas jumper and Ben in his too small turtle neck.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6uA_Fs51I/AAAAAAAABIU/E9fS9S_EgmQ/s1600-h/IMG_1240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417458733731866450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6uA_Fs51I/AAAAAAAABIU/E9fS9S_EgmQ/s400/IMG_1240.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick the winner with his most clever wife, Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed getting pics of Ben and Carolina, Kim and Tim, Amy and Luke all in their Christmas best and Jake and Debby in their clever Snugglie costumes. It was a fun party,especially since we didn't have the kids we could actually enjoy a fun game. The night went way too fast for how much fun we were having. Thanks to everyone for coming and we are looking forward to next year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5172327401616034598?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5172327401616034598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5172327401616034598' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5172327401616034598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5172327401616034598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-winner-is.html' title='And The Winner Is....'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Sy6pbAKnPnI/AAAAAAAABIM/2ORbcxqvYC4/s72-c/IMG_1246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-6105359004917385456</id><published>2009-11-23T15:06:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T14:34:11.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took a trip to California last week and we all had a blast. We spent 3 days at Disneyland and California Adventure, a day at Sea World, a day at the San Diego Zoo and a day relaxing in the condo and on the beach. I took over 600 pictures so it was hard to pick the ones to share.&lt;br /&gt;When we first arrived at our condo in Solana Beach we headed right to the beach so the kiddos were still in their regular clothes, they still had a great time with their pants rolled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI4G1fRNI/AAAAAAAABF8/hjdP-mIVXKE/s1600/1st+day+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407425537589069010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI4G1fRNI/AAAAAAAABF8/hjdP-mIVXKE/s400/1st+day+beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We headed to Disneyland on Sunday. The kids were so excited when we arrived. Disneyland is now decorated for the Christmas season. It got us really excited for Christmas even before Thanksgiving. Oakley was tall enough to go on most rides and Cam could go on all the kid rides. They had a blast and were exhausted at the end of each day. Their favorite ride was the Buzz Lightyear ride. I think we went on it everyday at least twice. Sunday was the busiest day so the wait was about 20 minutes on a couple rides, but on the other two days we were walking on the rides, it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI5JPmtHI/AAAAAAAABGU/XjUxsH5gVEo/s1600/1st+day+disney+mos..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407425555415348338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI5JPmtHI/AAAAAAAABGU/XjUxsH5gVEo/s400/1st+day+disney+mos..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI4o0jVwI/AAAAAAAABGE/_nQbOIvTtOQ/s1600/1st+day+disney+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407425546711947010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI4o0jVwI/AAAAAAAABGE/_nQbOIvTtOQ/s400/1st+day+disney+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some of the pics look small, you can enlarge them if you click on the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI41dc4EI/AAAAAAAABGM/F8Ut8RbbS9w/s1600/1st+day+disney+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407425550104715330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI41dc4EI/AAAAAAAABGM/F8Ut8RbbS9w/s400/1st+day+disney+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second day at Disney we also headed over to the California Adventure park. Most of the rides were too big for the kids, but they had a great part with all the Disney characters and Monsters inc. and Toy Story. The kids were loving every minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI5QTe14I/AAAAAAAABGc/7UVAMixJZIY/s1600/2nd+day+disney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407425557310658434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI5QTe14I/AAAAAAAABGc/7UVAMixJZIY/s400/2nd+day+disney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLv2Piv-I/AAAAAAAABGs/euaJho7Lj08/s1600/2nd+day+disney++3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407428694230876130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLv2Piv-I/AAAAAAAABGs/euaJho7Lj08/s400/2nd+day+disney++3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLwa0tsOI/AAAAAAAABG8/FXvDQnNlBhA/s1600/2nd+day+disney+and+cal.+adventure+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407428704050458850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLwa0tsOI/AAAAAAAABG8/FXvDQnNlBhA/s400/2nd+day+disney+and+cal.+adventure+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLwDlM1pI/AAAAAAAABG0/59wjFnzaf6M/s1600/2nd+day+disney+and+cal.+adventure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407428697811375762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLwDlM1pI/AAAAAAAABG0/59wjFnzaf6M/s400/2nd+day+disney+and+cal.+adventure.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLvlEnY1I/AAAAAAAABGk/DIU9RAfu1wM/s1600/2nd+day+disney+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407428689621640018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLvlEnY1I/AAAAAAAABGk/DIU9RAfu1wM/s400/2nd+day+disney+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLwzx7zMI/AAAAAAAABHE/kkNL53vmP6g/s1600/3rd+day+disney+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407428710749686978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsLwzx7zMI/AAAAAAAABHE/kkNL53vmP6g/s400/3rd+day+disney+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNXtdA11I/AAAAAAAABHM/Yj7tX3Av6h0/s1600/3rd+day+disney+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407430478577850194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNXtdA11I/AAAAAAAABHM/Yj7tX3Av6h0/s400/3rd+day+disney+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We headed to Sea World on Monday and it was not busy at all. It was so great. The kids loved to pet the dolphins and hold the star fish. They just loved to run around the park and exhaust themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNYPXUI9I/AAAAAAAABHU/g8pJhYxFB-s/s1600/seaworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407430487680754642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNYPXUI9I/AAAAAAAABHU/g8pJhYxFB-s/s400/seaworld.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNYUeno-I/AAAAAAAABHc/6uNjOnLx_oM/s1600/seaworld+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407430489053570018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNYUeno-I/AAAAAAAABHc/6uNjOnLx_oM/s400/seaworld+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Wednesday we headed to the San Diego Zoo. Ben's cousin, Annie, lives in Oceanside which is about 10 minutes away from where we were staying. They spent the day at the Zoo with us. She has 2 kids the same age as ours so it was really fun for them to have some friends. It was fun to see them and catch up since we don't get to see them often. Some how I didn't get a group shot, but we got tons of the kids playing. We then went out to dinner later that night and all the kids were exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNYgeAjGI/AAAAAAAABHk/8DqtuPW0K3o/s1600/zoo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407430492272233570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNYgeAjGI/AAAAAAAABHk/8DqtuPW0K3o/s400/zoo+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNY4G9hlI/AAAAAAAABHs/XW7M3A-cGKA/s1600/zoo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407430498618017362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsNY4G9hlI/AAAAAAAABHs/XW7M3A-cGKA/s400/zoo+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday we spent the day at the beach. Oakley LOVED the beach and could play there all day. Cam was nervous with the waves. He wouldn't get too close to the water. He did love to play in the sand though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407434414665982082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsQ80hjYII/AAAAAAAABIE/hy62TKkr6JI/s400/beach+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsQ8n0NE0I/AAAAAAAABH8/OFFqUycKMvQ/s1600/beach+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407434411254551362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsQ8n0NE0I/AAAAAAAABH8/OFFqUycKMvQ/s400/beach+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our view. It was gorgeous. I am so jealous of the people who live there. The air was so fresh and clean smelling and our skin was so soft from the moisture in the air. The weather was perfect. I could totally live on the beach someday. We all loved it. Too bad a 1 bedroom shack goes for about 1.6 million in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsQ8fsx2FI/AAAAAAAABH0/_hcXA0yNElU/s1600/beach+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407434409075923026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsQ8fsx2FI/AAAAAAAABH0/_hcXA0yNElU/s400/beach+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the funnest family vacation we have ever taken. We loved all the time we got to spend with eachother. The 10 days went by SO fast. It was really depressing coming home to the 40 degree temp and the snow. We are looking forward to our next family vacation and this was the first of many more Disney trips to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to add a Happy Anniversay to Ben. We have been married 7 years and we've been together for over 11. I can't believe how fast the time goes when you are having fun. We were traveling home from our vacation on our anniversary, but while we stayed in Vegas we managed to get each other a little something at my most favorite outlets (my idea of course)! He is the absolute BEST husband in the world and I am so lucky to have him. He is truly my best friend and I love this life we have together. I love that he is such a FABULOUS dad to his two boys. He is the most unselfish man and always takes care of his little family. Happy Anniversary BABE and I am looking forward to MANY more! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-6105359004917385456?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/6105359004917385456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=6105359004917385456' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6105359004917385456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/6105359004917385456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2009/11/california-vacation.html' title='California Vacation'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SwsI4G1fRNI/AAAAAAAABF8/hjdP-mIVXKE/s72-c/1st+day+beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-5645870103552259372</id><published>2009-11-01T08:48:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:08:43.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween seems to last &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; month long with how many activities we go to. The kids love it and they get great use out of their costumes. We had many Halloween parties, Halloween activities at Discovery Gateway, Carving Pumpkins, Parade at Pre-School, Trick-or-Treating at Ben's work, and the usual Trick-or-Treating around the neighborhood. They got &lt;em&gt;TONS&lt;/em&gt; of candy and toys and they couldn't be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween party with the cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3DlvXZRCI/AAAAAAAABEU/xjtNMaApRFA/s1600-h/IMG_0617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399186581424260130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3DlvXZRCI/AAAAAAAABEU/xjtNMaApRFA/s400/IMG_0617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Decorating and eating their sugar cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3DmALLkvI/AAAAAAAABEc/bnrZYQywK2c/s1600-h/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399186585936433906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3DmALLkvI/AAAAAAAABEc/bnrZYQywK2c/s400/IMG_0621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3DmbQF8AI/AAAAAAAABEk/SP-aW_NQBPw/s1600-h/IMG_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399186593204793346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3DmbQF8AI/AAAAAAAABEk/SP-aW_NQBPw/s400/IMG_0622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carving pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3Dm1UA1sI/AAAAAAAABEs/kXdpKmOQV1s/s1600-h/IMG_0677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399186600200558274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3Dm1UA1sI/AAAAAAAABEs/kXdpKmOQV1s/s400/IMG_0677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3DnUKNu4I/AAAAAAAABE0/VdoKyHGm-1c/s1600-h/IMG_0698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399186608480959362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3DnUKNu4I/AAAAAAAABE0/VdoKyHGm-1c/s400/IMG_0698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3EgK8u1QI/AAAAAAAABE8/iibA5OGoQLU/s1600-h/IMG_0705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399187585261032706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3EgK8u1QI/AAAAAAAABE8/iibA5OGoQLU/s400/IMG_0705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trick-or-Treating at Discovery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3LVVOR2aI/AAAAAAAABFE/HV075pSX3hE/s1600-h/IMG_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399195095621818786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3LVVOR2aI/AAAAAAAABFE/HV075pSX3hE/s400/IMG_0712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam was done with his ears by this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3LVxwjdWI/AAAAAAAABFQ/-jxkDWrBwjs/s1600-h/IMG_0718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399195103281771874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3LVxwjdWI/AAAAAAAABFQ/-jxkDWrBwjs/s400/IMG_0718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam was exhausted from trick-or-treating so he would just sit in his stroller and hold his basket and point when the doors opened. It was funny he still wanted the candy with how tired he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3LWjQOCZI/AAAAAAAABFc/YDJy2m-tUko/s1600-h/IMG_0734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399195116567923090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3LWjQOCZI/AAAAAAAABFc/YDJy2m-tUko/s400/IMG_0734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3NRfzMRoI/AAAAAAAABF0/uIfa8QfiG1E/s1600-h/IMG_0738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399197228764776066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3NRfzMRoI/AAAAAAAABF0/uIfa8QfiG1E/s400/IMG_0738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-5645870103552259372?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/5645870103552259372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=5645870103552259372' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5645870103552259372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/5645870103552259372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-activities.html' title='Halloween Activities'/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Su3DlvXZRCI/AAAAAAAABEU/xjtNMaApRFA/s72-c/IMG_0617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-1494118835764386254</id><published>2009-10-17T13:02:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T13:30:28.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took the kids to Gardner Village to see the Witches and then off to the Pumpkin Patch to pick out their pumpkins. They had such a good time seeing all the Halloween decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Stolf27eJII/AAAAAAAABEM/Y5ubTPAn7Mk/s1600-h/IMG_0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393664732980716674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Stolf27eJII/AAAAAAAABEM/Y5ubTPAn7Mk/s400/IMG_0520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StolfGd3liI/AAAAAAAABEE/WawVtK6zYm8/s1600-h/IMG_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393664719971653154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StolfGd3liI/AAAAAAAABEE/WawVtK6zYm8/s400/IMG_0524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Stolegmd8dI/AAAAAAAABD8/Ry31V0whes4/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393664709807174098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Stolegmd8dI/AAAAAAAABD8/Ry31V0whes4/s400/IMG_0527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StoleRjo6xI/AAAAAAAABD0/s3ZYD6ZHkqg/s1600-h/IMG_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393664705768778514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StoleRjo6xI/AAAAAAAABD0/s3ZYD6ZHkqg/s400/IMG_0530.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oakley LOVES being with Ben. He says everyday that he wants to grow big like daddy. I can actually get Oakley to do things if I tell him that daddy does it too. It is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Stoki-RhaCI/AAAAAAAABDs/gCYQuhmFTc0/s1600-h/IMG_0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393663686980233250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Stoki-RhaCI/AAAAAAAABDs/gCYQuhmFTc0/s400/IMG_0532.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oakley picking his pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StokiUUyEAI/AAAAAAAABDk/HpbFs3RleDI/s1600-h/IMG_0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393663675719618562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StokiUUyEAI/AAAAAAAABDk/HpbFs3RleDI/s400/IMG_0534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Stokho1DUJI/AAAAAAAABDc/NHgRywQ3tXo/s1600-h/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393663664043806866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Stokho1DUJI/AAAAAAAABDc/NHgRywQ3tXo/s400/IMG_0536.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam loved playing on this tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StokhBmNrxI/AAAAAAAABDU/MwG1ZzSgTBU/s1600-h/IMG_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393663653512589074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StokhBmNrxI/AAAAAAAABDU/MwG1ZzSgTBU/s400/IMG_0540.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oakley loved to ride in the wheelbarrow when we were paying for the pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StokgiJDZ6I/AAAAAAAABDM/HirsBOlkso0/s1600-h/IMG_0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393663645068781474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/StokgiJDZ6I/AAAAAAAABDM/HirsBOlkso0/s400/IMG_0542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5973286682321937282-1494118835764386254?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/1494118835764386254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=1494118835764386254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1494118835764386254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/1494118835764386254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-took-kids-to-gardner-village-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/Stolf27eJII/AAAAAAAABEM/Y5ubTPAn7Mk/s72-c/IMG_0520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5973286682321937282.post-2667903959381198127</id><published>2009-09-28T12:53:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T13:25:14.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend we watched my sisters kids again. My kids always love going over there to play with all their cousins and their fun toys. Every day is a party from the minute they wake up. The weekend was very busy so it flew by really fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started off with the Circus Parade down at the Gateway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386616042669049442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEawFS1hmI/AAAAAAAABDE/TOkM2EAaSZs/s400/mos+circus+parade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Followed by a little playtime outside while the others were at school...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386615575227321442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEaU38CzGI/AAAAAAAABC8/cGsqFifDuMw/s400/mos+oak+and+cam+and+addie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then came the Soccer games...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEU0pLWZAI/AAAAAAAABCM/v5SBClt-OIY/s1600-h/mos+soccer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386609523951035394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEU0pLWZAI/AAAAAAAABCM/v5SBClt-OIY/s400/mos+soccer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walks to the firehouse (a house that caught fire in their neighborhood) the kids love to go see it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEVZlQuu1I/AAAAAAAABC0/LTu_5nWsh54/s1600-h/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386610158555020114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEVZlQuu1I/AAAAAAAABC0/LTu_5nWsh54/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cam and Addie in the playroom before bedtime while the other kids went to see the movie Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs. The kids really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEU27vTsVI/AAAAAAAABCs/8KK7B1yTlHg/s1600-h/mos+cam+and+addie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386609563293430098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEU27vTsVI/AAAAAAAABCs/8KK7B1yTlHg/s400/mos+cam+and+addie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it ended with the Circus on Saturday night. Oakley really liked the elephant show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEU2VPjOHI/AAAAAAAABCk/ux_uGJnULaY/s1600-h/mos+circus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386609552959682674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEU2VPjOHI/AAAAAAAABCk/ux_uGJnULaY/s400/mos+circus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kiddos had a blast and were of course exhausted by the end of the weekend. &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/5973286682321937282-2667903959381198127?l=tbyoungs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/feeds/2667903959381198127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5973286682321937282&amp;postID=2667903959381198127' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2667903959381198127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5973286682321937282/posts/default/2667903959381198127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tbyoungs.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-past-weekend-we-watched-my-sisters.html' title=''/><author><name>The Young Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730681962458385760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__cR3AVJsrNI/SsEawFS1hmI/AAAAAAAABDE/TOkM2EAaSZs/s72-c/mos+circus+parade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
