tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58147071992291689282024-02-07T05:25:09.088-07:00Holdman FamilySarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.comBlogger180125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-54054613741221274292011-11-30T19:14:00.002-07:002011-11-30T19:24:05.036-07:00This is my incredibly cute smart nerdy brother Doug. I adore him and so do my kids.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8LHgZtdEZengg7Ms6xlpblD2sLmh8mR-wwE0lV5AGZpceUJrF4MNH7KY5L43imylOx0f8dY_kE2BUBB44NZcYfempywWA_iCx-FjYC-sf0Udepl4AqcM2L0hWc_pJm3KKd0f2zUb7IKY/s1600/IMG_0464-e1318303897292-177x300.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 177px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8LHgZtdEZengg7Ms6xlpblD2sLmh8mR-wwE0lV5AGZpceUJrF4MNH7KY5L43imylOx0f8dY_kE2BUBB44NZcYfempywWA_iCx-FjYC-sf0Udepl4AqcM2L0hWc_pJm3KKd0f2zUb7IKY/s320/IMG_0464-e1318303897292-177x300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680977880459069394" /></a><br /><br />This is Cari, his cute girlfriend. I don't know her very well, but I adore her too......because she wants to marry my cute smart nerdy brother.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbTlh_yAcb9Cpe8_IZyXYDcdVccnfnQSWpvtzpDrIQo-uTvZeBawVWUIWdqGLoQlb46xoDMFiLSxE-aXSMpTv5vjg_E3KHyC6YpfdcA7_l8VZ2CxaCu9UwDE4dVG_ZdKhUo8dukgngEDY/s1600/cari-alone-631x1024.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbTlh_yAcb9Cpe8_IZyXYDcdVccnfnQSWpvtzpDrIQo-uTvZeBawVWUIWdqGLoQlb46xoDMFiLSxE-aXSMpTv5vjg_E3KHyC6YpfdcA7_l8VZ2CxaCu9UwDE4dVG_ZdKhUo8dukgngEDY/s320/cari-alone-631x1024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680977870567604962" /></a><br /><br />I'm really happy for them both. And their getting married the day before our wedding anniversary. So I would take that as "they love us most!" :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIy2jzcoPeXbuV_4cFLFyiJgqfxkyhPiq-TAA5ZuFkir51ZVwhs93VVMAvQFsJDZNvSlW0Jk_8CEL1JCy-ncOFVIVUzgq_qjlqhRMicPSndKpL88dlK4fgAVcS09vJN6VV39sD1z7a68w/s1600/IMG_8822-682x1024.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIy2jzcoPeXbuV_4cFLFyiJgqfxkyhPiq-TAA5ZuFkir51ZVwhs93VVMAvQFsJDZNvSlW0Jk_8CEL1JCy-ncOFVIVUzgq_qjlqhRMicPSndKpL88dlK4fgAVcS09vJN6VV39sD1z7a68w/s320/IMG_8822-682x1024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680977868857952402" /></a><br /><br />By the way i stole these pictures from their blog without asking, but don't tell......Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-54009736412378587862011-10-25T13:17:00.004-06:002011-10-25T13:32:28.733-06:00Carving pumpkinsLast night for family night we carved pumpkins and made yummy baked pumpkin seeds. We had lots of fun, although don't ask the kids to admit it, it's like pulling teeth!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEityF-yCXcgFCUe0qc1rqdlZuY0JJYePngqawOQQS41dqw0awNCCq8SufUF2CcX7AptykdTnowxijGLf_8SaDoy6DpTZ_wyOLetZV5imSTEG5YG6MwVGmgd-CYLHSAx6zFNlaQEflFWWZQ/s1600/P1020645.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEityF-yCXcgFCUe0qc1rqdlZuY0JJYePngqawOQQS41dqw0awNCCq8SufUF2CcX7AptykdTnowxijGLf_8SaDoy6DpTZ_wyOLetZV5imSTEG5YG6MwVGmgd-CYLHSAx6zFNlaQEflFWWZQ/s320/P1020645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667512074834003842" /></a>Canyon my little comedian showing his crazy side. Yes that is a deadly sharp knife....<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoBplM4pI_uVn7JzJxh5xzq0zlwjuYjy0GNETZY01mRoxIP5wXhG0kCRyUYZPoT0a3odYirbZoc0m42Re5uooJnKA0OdV3GBxWGnOB-RDiTqsB5LDiqediE0WsDpOAPR4rMJJHvqzSl3g/s1600/P1020646.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoBplM4pI_uVn7JzJxh5xzq0zlwjuYjy0GNETZY01mRoxIP5wXhG0kCRyUYZPoT0a3odYirbZoc0m42Re5uooJnKA0OdV3GBxWGnOB-RDiTqsB5LDiqediE0WsDpOAPR4rMJJHvqzSl3g/s320/P1020646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667512062509512770" /></a>Posing for mom.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXgZoCbMZKsBXBWW0TReBzz7Uv5hUQ82ATxaH-1263vQ7AAY5QbKMAXC7SzIRetKD_0yHSS5HFpPul2JLyOSud-yFuqyZDiyyR3XYP3-zOxIvFTWg-E8uruRyiMCryEoNu6oKIPIuOwb0/s1600/P1020652.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXgZoCbMZKsBXBWW0TReBzz7Uv5hUQ82ATxaH-1263vQ7AAY5QbKMAXC7SzIRetKD_0yHSS5HFpPul2JLyOSud-yFuqyZDiyyR3XYP3-zOxIvFTWg-E8uruRyiMCryEoNu6oKIPIuOwb0/s320/P1020652.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667512055569134418" /></a>Showing off the creations. We have love and vans in our world.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNj4zN9whNWVAVQePAX8azY6Ws6UNxWX0_KdyfGCD4J4Dl5M7TMZAaMQILc5zifDi6oghJV7P1Medtp7mlHf2taqelKLJxtKi13jxwYmHmcAueb-Crht_Dosh_jXaih2ALu73_FF0ekp0/s1600/P1020653.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNj4zN9whNWVAVQePAX8azY6Ws6UNxWX0_KdyfGCD4J4Dl5M7TMZAaMQILc5zifDi6oghJV7P1Medtp7mlHf2taqelKLJxtKi13jxwYmHmcAueb-Crht_Dosh_jXaih2ALu73_FF0ekp0/s320/P1020653.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667512050450275794" /></a>Ridge of course wanted a picture of his pumpkin, he couldn't have been more excited. I wish they were all this easy to please...lolSarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-30620864084731411202011-08-02T07:12:00.002-06:002011-08-02T07:16:42.528-06:00Aspen and her creativityAspen has such a creative spirit. She is always amazing me with the things she makes. This is what "mom can I make cup cakes" turned out to be. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw5j_rM-RkI1abWcGbv7FFAFwye1gMxEJP6Rd5E-LiT9SKo0Bykpm-zYYox19rSyWhMBjlkqaae-Couqf4NpMvHtvWylbMJVl4QeeAXTfM6K9Oie1iIqmSBQmKD4h2b-HyHwDNiQ6ij-c/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw5j_rM-RkI1abWcGbv7FFAFwye1gMxEJP6Rd5E-LiT9SKo0Bykpm-zYYox19rSyWhMBjlkqaae-Couqf4NpMvHtvWylbMJVl4QeeAXTfM6K9Oie1iIqmSBQmKD4h2b-HyHwDNiQ6ij-c/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636246154628150690" /></a> Alligator cupcakes.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-30347767580446676392011-08-01T21:19:00.000-06:002011-08-02T07:17:03.028-06:00Silly RidgeRidge is constantly coming up with crazy things to say and a day or two goes by, and then I've forgotten them, so I'm trying better to document them more often, so well, we can laugh our heads off when he's older. Some of his recent ones: <br /><br />He told me that Patrick and Sponge Bob sing this song: Idiot friends, dah dah. Idiot friends dah dah. I said well thats not very nice and he said, but mom it makes them happy!<br /><br />He was on a visit at our next door Neighbor, who has a second home here She invited him for a treat and then turned on the TV in her bedroom for him while she was working on something. He looked over at her while laying on the bed and said: I'm not sleeping the night you know? She was crying it was so funny.....<br /><br />Another time she took him for ice cream at the Dairy Keen and he informed her that he still loves his mom more! LOL<br /><br />Ridge told me to get him something and I told him he wasn't allowed to boss me around. I told him I was not his slave, and he said: Yes you are! I should have seen that one coming.<br /><br />Here mom, here is a special treat! (hands me his vegetable)<br /><br />Sacoya asked Ridge what happened to the clouds, and he said that Jesus ate them up!<br /><br />He asked Sacoya if she like "hot boys", she laughed and said yes, Ridge, do you? He said no silly, I only like "HOT Girls!!!<br /><br />Wow! look at that Rainbow, it goes all the way to Park City!Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-55439612974439291662011-06-09T07:02:00.005-06:002011-06-09T07:14:09.001-06:00Thomas the TrainEvery year, Thomas the Train comes to our town. This year we decided to take Ridge and his cousin Beck. It is totally commercialized, total hype. But the boys didn't care. They wanted to see Thomas, take the three minute train ride, buy a toy ten times the original price and buy cotton candy. 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs3X4Jhg9OQY98u9e34FR2hJ8Rt7b4zwr2JUi9srSteG2kP63ClfypI-HTDMJOMx-n6pGCX-ghTmtUMh0pqR-srv3VuuFAE-llgI1btkeGLk5V5iiyyrFRx-vxy4FSMcFoJaWtnGJZ7bU/s320/IMG_4887.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616205285248423602" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0bE0SidtUWXaFeAlcHYo5ewqrJwGntySXTIRyvguFonF6sMMSzHI1MMIuEU2AGz9LMf4A_y87jH3Vd5hjjHJAc0407mUYi82-WEQYf_ORjY2yJ9t9qONyDG27JHhyphenhyphen-rpLjQ61jm5ZpsM/s1600/IMG_4893.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0bE0SidtUWXaFeAlcHYo5ewqrJwGntySXTIRyvguFonF6sMMSzHI1MMIuEU2AGz9LMf4A_y87jH3Vd5hjjHJAc0407mUYi82-WEQYf_ORjY2yJ9t9qONyDG27JHhyphenhyphen-rpLjQ61jm5ZpsM/s320/IMG_4893.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616205277472103058" /></a>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-81240919825900780432011-05-17T09:05:00.005-06:002011-05-26T06:54:11.765-06:00trip to the ZOOWe took a trip to the Zoo a couple weeks ago with some of Willies family. They have a new dinosaur exhibit. The weather was just about perfect.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghkjducHIDjXF9R4mjqllDF9d09JJeqjZwfY-V0j8LqfpU073VQ32vFZNFdtdFaRsoJtSuaynScVOkIYuxXHJIi_tVlHxSpEvSH4NoG9MYGSSl7IZlhNgEt45gZEEu1uOyUtbPzdtzFUc/s1600/IMG_0655.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghkjducHIDjXF9R4mjqllDF9d09JJeqjZwfY-V0j8LqfpU073VQ32vFZNFdtdFaRsoJtSuaynScVOkIYuxXHJIi_tVlHxSpEvSH4NoG9MYGSSl7IZlhNgEt45gZEEu1uOyUtbPzdtzFUc/s320/IMG_0655.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607704073890718994" /></a>Cousin Sierra helping with the new Utahceratops<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihsFICk0Q5a85CatII7F9Gwrebq2ZBXhFurRtMENN1cKYayHWWoZosnlJHskGejqOwbR65kmV06MVnoBExBv4yVujghzBnRl_kLQW2o1p9SqhlQjV7HtD2ExBslRrclj0BH6HH0ptjZCI/s1600/IMG_0661.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihsFICk0Q5a85CatII7F9Gwrebq2ZBXhFurRtMENN1cKYayHWWoZosnlJHskGejqOwbR65kmV06MVnoBExBv4yVujghzBnRl_kLQW2o1p9SqhlQjV7HtD2ExBslRrclj0BH6HH0ptjZCI/s320/IMG_0661.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607704069284032866" /></a>Ridge enjoying the show<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-CPIM5J6x_rOcmd4wVEMUtwk5jZYy1M_uV3Pi9F2aN0NWGDwq7NbeSX1rK7PrV36gmtpmbja6LyR79OJfYaEdypRS6-6l85pP6YZkCZqFOaJ_NYynSeh_-VOVX2I89oMNHi53m_umSRg/s1600/IMG_0662.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-CPIM5J6x_rOcmd4wVEMUtwk5jZYy1M_uV3Pi9F2aN0NWGDwq7NbeSX1rK7PrV36gmtpmbja6LyR79OJfYaEdypRS6-6l85pP6YZkCZqFOaJ_NYynSeh_-VOVX2I89oMNHi53m_umSRg/s320/IMG_0662.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607704060116739154" /></a>Train ride.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOw9zif9SH_qPPGNEgkvvAGG8jX_uFVa9tqmVVgQFuJHUXmYEWiirRezkITaUCp3-08Gn6iFvLUUyX_PNzBpkGN3tfhGL2xBvQ3f1fZTY3QuBjG_EkUI3JIMTvReXFgukv3uLPPqfFi7Q/s1600/IMG_0665.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOw9zif9SH_qPPGNEgkvvAGG8jX_uFVa9tqmVVgQFuJHUXmYEWiirRezkITaUCp3-08Gn6iFvLUUyX_PNzBpkGN3tfhGL2xBvQ3f1fZTY3QuBjG_EkUI3JIMTvReXFgukv3uLPPqfFi7Q/s320/IMG_0665.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607704053537622386" /></a>Mom and Ridge with a dinosaur. Ridge was pretty freaked out by him, but you wouldn't know it by that smile!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUNTTZt4Tk65udeH2Enu7V3oA26RYGuoKIuLh7B9GhiyL0OVDpjgjwLdWC12GUykv4kwnw0gVRu2UPnIe3PEjE7-jFT1x8KBHr-WhDIBg3bh6cxa1r6-m-WHi9f30Zgi6nAiTnsifXDWU/s1600/IMG_0666.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUNTTZt4Tk65udeH2Enu7V3oA26RYGuoKIuLh7B9GhiyL0OVDpjgjwLdWC12GUykv4kwnw0gVRu2UPnIe3PEjE7-jFT1x8KBHr-WhDIBg3bh6cxa1r6-m-WHi9f30Zgi6nAiTnsifXDWU/s320/IMG_0666.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607703538370326882" /></a>Sacoya And Cousin TJ being eaten by a lion :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgek3DJVjUS3upNDdRSsBPBMev9TJMZz5S8PH1Fq6FYV_K3Zcy_XQRv0XZM-06yfepUKKrBk5B-lWZnY2P-d2JeNJMyiEZdEEevWJFJ0NumjsP-WCCVbM2ikQK0LyC666epMKIJV2YrIR0/s1600/IMG_0668.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPxrKACK68tdVDIw-J1aAAqWSamKS4VYfnCEvXf-WHQPCsEklpkycdjl6Pc09SCpDlrQeRHa-RRRX8yPR2B_6Hfa1YrLgrJ-zZ66FYSkJsv_C5N5r55f0iaEtAiZTDWxd1bJPjuur4BRA/s320/IMG_0672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607703474617352386" /></a>Ok, well not that scary.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdlS1XqO_Fjc2GjhHeqxYi8_O5MzOJHl7DOOiNP8KG3k73t3bmqxUEUbtvraRrtZhyphenhyphenJQoDBjrjQ4Y1rbHdUY2e3jCipRJq2JBf1tzPe7vrx0xhXhpdGOxT9hC2w8RII1YUCak8YLCS2H4/s1600/IMG_0679.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdlS1XqO_Fjc2GjhHeqxYi8_O5MzOJHl7DOOiNP8KG3k73t3bmqxUEUbtvraRrtZhyphenhyphenJQoDBjrjQ4Y1rbHdUY2e3jCipRJq2JBf1tzPe7vrx0xhXhpdGOxT9hC2w8RII1YUCak8YLCS2H4/s320/IMG_0679.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607702810334124354" /></a>Riding the animals.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4x1V17_dI_pR3o2-EOL_4sCC9EuxLAEBBAA3pozI4pK5L0P2NCG7zDee0Oq2X1LoLe6wRJF_MhZxyGP9arOEqFJaJ8FBqqS8efTNfeuwBsNd2qDK2oTOTxgrl9Kwo1Jzsh1HXmLA2D_0/s1600/IMG_0680.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwdkaZMK4GLmto6vdkLa0rnlDEfaBUubMF83a7J9QcwX9F-2kZxoikXod_6RzUDHJwzpAuD8vbF4TgoctMOYbDOAoJRzwnPCFky-kgHyKAZ-fdCvtSfFkmp9QQbw5lSBacVzdeLSzHVC4/s320/IMG_0675.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607702790617893522" /></a>Grandma.<br /><br />It was a fun day, Aspen was there too, not sure why she was left out of the pictures, o and of course Willie, he was behind the camera. Surprise :)Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-81185064132027858842011-04-14T14:23:00.003-06:002011-04-14T14:39:38.269-06:00We opened a cute little shop.....I know it's been forever since I posted, but it seems I run around crazy lately trying to balance home, family and and my growing little jewelry business. And now I'm happy to announce that Willie and I have opened a little shop. So cute, a little crazy I know. I'm not super excited about the going to work part of it. I haven't worked in like 14 years. We didn't have a single customer last night. But we haven't done any advertising yet and it was only our second day. We will have a grand opening in May. Hopefully it picks up enough this summer, we can hire some help and I won't have to be there always :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirmGfzLDx3YZMLavXD8sRtxteUiWz5lg5wt0DZ574q9SF7DMfqbX_te6Kuc2pZNxEuhALOG3iUKapB51Ld-wB9rYq-ZUs6XbQcE7XqbGT6jKV7UBEv-nd-MFqje-Q4Gd8MBTn6D5A8uuM/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirmGfzLDx3YZMLavXD8sRtxteUiWz5lg5wt0DZ574q9SF7DMfqbX_te6Kuc2pZNxEuhALOG3iUKapB51Ld-wB9rYq-ZUs6XbQcE7XqbGT6jKV7UBEv-nd-MFqje-Q4Gd8MBTn6D5A8uuM/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595538062925727138" /></a>This is the front! We need flowers, I know, but technically it's still winter here! I mean we've had snow 3 mornings this week! Snake Creek Grill is just to the right of us. They are a pretty established restaurant, and get a lot of Park City/Deer Valley tourist. So that's a big plus.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgginFCd4uo0NfjTHYxGAsswuRePYnyxyWCudnDkcmAcsvewpWLZ_vq9TCnXpSmXnB6jgEKlXc7W1HupV3CYApbFmkYpmeELTQLpZHwD63K_kbAPlBhPkYfwTuxkKHSJPlwFkXXx0LIWcw/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgginFCd4uo0NfjTHYxGAsswuRePYnyxyWCudnDkcmAcsvewpWLZ_vq9TCnXpSmXnB6jgEKlXc7W1HupV3CYApbFmkYpmeELTQLpZHwD63K_kbAPlBhPkYfwTuxkKHSJPlwFkXXx0LIWcw/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595538058851633506" /></a>Inside shot of my jewelry. <br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrmScQGhuZEdDgib0_1jUR5vpkLgchV6lF5Q8OENJkVG0GNOIfF0nxnh_INCdBbKxr3ibxBNsFCXjGZ6nxvBGLE_zcOy-LXWtQthHh93kcQd4z-J7CeF4o5CgCAu5HaO0vFFyKrKVuCyM/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrmScQGhuZEdDgib0_1jUR5vpkLgchV6lF5Q8OENJkVG0GNOIfF0nxnh_INCdBbKxr3ibxBNsFCXjGZ6nxvBGLE_zcOy-LXWtQthHh93kcQd4z-J7CeF4o5CgCAu5HaO0vFFyKrKVuCyM/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595538049792721954" /></a>Inside shot of Willies photos!<br /><br />So make a trip up to Heber and come see us! We are open Wednesday-Saturday nights.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-51390617307429459932011-03-17T10:14:00.002-06:002011-03-17T10:20:02.968-06:00Who is ST Patrick?My 4th child Ridge is killing me. Seriously the things that come out of his mouth sometimes leave me laughing in the floor. Today he wanted to go see St. Patrick. No matter what I did to try to explain what this holiday was about he insisted on seeing "Patrick" I finally told him to go ask his dad. Well his dad explained that St Patrick died a long time ago and that we couldn't go see him. When he returned upstairs he then he asked me "Is Sponge Bob dead too?" Gotta love that kid..........Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-24285154874973941742011-03-04T12:51:00.003-07:002011-03-04T12:59:07.363-07:00Duct tapeDid you know they have colored duct tape! Yes, lots of it. And it's not for taping things together or repairing stuff. It's for fashion apparently. <br /><br />Aspen has been making all kinds of things with it for months. Wallets, bracelets, hair bows, rings, shoes, and now skirts. I'm thinking I don't have to buy her anything but duct tape for clothing now. Only I'm not really sure it is saving me money. It actually might be more expensive. But hey, it's all about creativity right?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSI4I73Yqfl-6z6hiSL79vJwQ_82eBZltBRV3hnL1KD316Oits1bl35zZdiYZGhgppcXz1_hwLNvLfzlFJZKPnHXm4cVueA5Q7-xa9fWpaIfRVzwjQ3F0IR1ZXAhyphenhyphenVTlDSEoUzLMESYlI/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSI4I73Yqfl-6z6hiSL79vJwQ_82eBZltBRV3hnL1KD316Oits1bl35zZdiYZGhgppcXz1_hwLNvLfzlFJZKPnHXm4cVueA5Q7-xa9fWpaIfRVzwjQ3F0IR1ZXAhyphenhyphenVTlDSEoUzLMESYlI/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580315113250578658" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnUyleTl98rOgOZ3gt9CN4di55-K8N9mBWjg8LdBB2PuSYzWlHXw4JsIiB7t5anHw95dtAaN8VC-SAxoo8Bey6pUeOKDhR9nZ4cL4nlaStx7aczjvKhDOHjf1CfQYINchHHL3wnpUaun8/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnUyleTl98rOgOZ3gt9CN4di55-K8N9mBWjg8LdBB2PuSYzWlHXw4JsIiB7t5anHw95dtAaN8VC-SAxoo8Bey6pUeOKDhR9nZ4cL4nlaStx7aczjvKhDOHjf1CfQYINchHHL3wnpUaun8/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580315107364904914" /></a>Off to school to show off her new skirt. She can't sit down in it, so I'm sure it will be an entertaining day! I'm sure her teachers loves me!Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-63923488275904034062011-02-26T08:10:00.002-07:002011-02-26T08:30:44.374-07:00SADI think I have this, every year about Mid January I start feeling so not like myself. I can't seem to kick that feeling of despair. I'm always so anxious for the trees to start blooming. It's overwhelming. <br /><br />Seasonal affective disorder (also called SAD) is a type of depression that occurs at the same time every year. If you're like most people with seasonal affective disorder, your symptoms start in the fall and may continue into the winter months, sapping your energy and making you feel moody. <br /><br />Symptoms usually build up gradually in the late autumn and winter months.<br /><br />Afternoon slumps with decreased energy and concentration<br />Increased appetite with weight gain <br />Increased sleep and excessive daytime sleepiness <br />Lack of energy and loss of interest in work or other activities<br />Slow, sluggish, lethargic movement<br />Social withdrawal<br />Unhappiness and irritability<br /><br />I have all of these. Wondering how common it is. I feel like I could sweep this under the rug and pretend I'm fine. I usually do. But knowledge is power right? Next year I can be prepared to ask my doctor for help to see if I can skip this crappy mood. <br /><br />Mother Nature won't you please bring spring early this year.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-19025777390098640812011-02-25T06:55:00.005-07:002011-06-04T09:45:59.583-06:00Not so happy skiierThis outdoor kid somehow really hasn't enjoyed skiing. Last year he wouldn't even stand up, just kept putting his legs limp. This year he was so excited to go, then after the first run he was ready to go home. Silly boy. We asked him if he wanted to ski again? He ran and hid. Maybe he is a bit more like his mommy. Sorry daddy......<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgebEL9UsTFXYwbX1AKEgdWjgjLVIQ-m8ww8YG_s0-gTsiqkTWepUJ-G_MmxCzvwuSecCN18Iz52HDYybtQCFX0V26ctzKDKXEPtEmCq7a1w-rbAukeyOoM2U8eh86C_b3kRWarckUIupM/s1600/IMG_0112.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgebEL9UsTFXYwbX1AKEgdWjgjLVIQ-m8ww8YG_s0-gTsiqkTWepUJ-G_MmxCzvwuSecCN18Iz52HDYybtQCFX0V26ctzKDKXEPtEmCq7a1w-rbAukeyOoM2U8eh86C_b3kRWarckUIupM/s320/IMG_0112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577643446699613090" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvuJGujDDeCVQvLpTOEPJj5u0DFFnm_HLH4wfa1mjdKm4Axm4KadoSusEMpXNYRTgC6w4bAI8BkhuLE_3rq-cJF2bc8RVZiulxjFeJRclvFk2LB0PJfyJoDWKT7dHzQXMKXztslJ2Cd-Q/s1600/IMG_0110.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvuJGujDDeCVQvLpTOEPJj5u0DFFnm_HLH4wfa1mjdKm4Axm4KadoSusEMpXNYRTgC6w4bAI8BkhuLE_3rq-cJF2bc8RVZiulxjFeJRclvFk2LB0PJfyJoDWKT7dHzQXMKXztslJ2Cd-Q/s320/IMG_0110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577625637898133858" /></a>Not so happy little skier. At least he looks adorable.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-87986651567357257532011-01-08T15:42:00.003-07:002011-01-08T19:44:20.161-07:00Happy Birthday BabyHappy Birthday to our baby, who really is not a baby anymore. Big 4. It's hard to believe. We love you and are so happy you bring the wild, the sweet, the crazy, the laughs to our family..... You are amazingly animated and interested in the "big" things. I guess thats what happens when you have older siblings who teach you everything you know. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlxUhgv5QfreIb6fLtilvoV4aQOIccoGO43BKcAzzUWPDKRKfp43UsdpXSzlrhNFgnTypC0KiLK53nWt2sVikF8w6VYFfP7X11pWcr22uJN1etJ0EK1nnS1sbt0kNAD9yfUkRnEzZ1OWE/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlxUhgv5QfreIb6fLtilvoV4aQOIccoGO43BKcAzzUWPDKRKfp43UsdpXSzlrhNFgnTypC0KiLK53nWt2sVikF8w6VYFfP7X11pWcr22uJN1etJ0EK1nnS1sbt0kNAD9yfUkRnEzZ1OWE/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559949545869660642" /></a>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-18805734754951544432011-01-03T12:18:00.004-07:002011-01-03T14:02:58.629-07:00Happy Anniversary<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDZvdlMXN-Lc9FT5Hqv7Xk5wfGnzsIuWAHpoIgiEFcNv9KJp1VNhsQ751yJbFtyETFxsnBeKBGIdIuV2IIkgctXjKqAVUMUL7p8F9V_BJHUlaQA1tPhTnFDDYGDKzwCh-vAMJvww8MHaY/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDZvdlMXN-Lc9FT5Hqv7Xk5wfGnzsIuWAHpoIgiEFcNv9KJp1VNhsQ751yJbFtyETFxsnBeKBGIdIuV2IIkgctXjKqAVUMUL7p8F9V_BJHUlaQA1tPhTnFDDYGDKzwCh-vAMJvww8MHaY/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558041324011095458" /></a>Sixteen years ago today, we started this journey. A journey to forever. It hasn't been easy, we've struggled, but has all been worth it. We have a beautiful family and most of all we still have each other. Love you.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-64785489303012255392010-12-21T15:18:00.003-07:002010-12-21T15:25:41.050-07:00HopeThis is a painting of the Saviour in a local church building that burned to the ground. Literally. It gives me hope and peace. It's a reminder to me that amongst the chaos and challenges of life, there is a Saviour who is there for us, if we will but follow him.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGNzWUPheySgLiS_E9kMab64XLE40feJG7Lb-l6vldSZQ33KsvACtmKx8rMlibh1LGdb20Xwp8SSOBGS3AOmMnwbPyVDJpPsITKzJnGCR0akqyNqeURChdq6-C2dVOZ0-9DzbiqPfH7ws/s1600/24890605.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGNzWUPheySgLiS_E9kMab64XLE40feJG7Lb-l6vldSZQ33KsvACtmKx8rMlibh1LGdb20Xwp8SSOBGS3AOmMnwbPyVDJpPsITKzJnGCR0akqyNqeURChdq6-C2dVOZ0-9DzbiqPfH7ws/s320/24890605.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553263707788720802" /></a>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-51746716607390418562010-12-13T06:33:00.001-07:002010-12-13T06:36:47.082-07:00A classicLove this photo. We all have one like this of ourselves. Poor baby :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfkBlWGeK5nM7mOyrgFHSyGzPRM-tnjEzbqmiV7fu0N_vbVQWIsbkASAcbkxX02r9KZn8W2eYvSM2gmcFjEOk0r0Pe0svkDt_0LYTdhNQPnaEs0Be_neGelWT9_GJJULnmUTITXV-DqSk/s1600/photo.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfkBlWGeK5nM7mOyrgFHSyGzPRM-tnjEzbqmiV7fu0N_vbVQWIsbkASAcbkxX02r9KZn8W2eYvSM2gmcFjEOk0r0Pe0svkDt_0LYTdhNQPnaEs0Be_neGelWT9_GJJULnmUTITXV-DqSk/s320/photo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550159877342524658" /></a>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-57153279872641568162010-12-09T09:38:00.006-07:002010-12-09T09:48:00.325-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN3UG1r1VepdgCgSdhqgO0MtteCBiM_2-hEgA4mq0W2nbkCL9KYfMtx37-RtIn8QaRvswi2AAwWE2en5li2g1CN6HAfpJh7kP4FaOykJkik_P4fASMIYzQ6kOTYejBelE9CD-Kui4yz48/s1600/iusb_760x100.7858388.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 42px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN3UG1r1VepdgCgSdhqgO0MtteCBiM_2-hEgA4mq0W2nbkCL9KYfMtx37-RtIn8QaRvswi2AAwWE2en5li2g1CN6HAfpJh7kP4FaOykJkik_P4fASMIYzQ6kOTYejBelE9CD-Kui4yz48/s320/iusb_760x100.7858388.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548725062950386322" /></a><br />This is my sister-in-laws new shop, check it out. Such cute things.<br /><a href="http://jodieholdman.com">click here</a>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-88669901543236420712010-12-08T20:24:00.002-07:002010-12-08T20:31:11.456-07:00SantaThis is the first year Ridge has been excited about Santa :) At our ward Christmas breakfast he was so excited he kept asking and asking when he was coming. Then he asked me "do I get to see mrs., mrs., mrs., ya know Santa's girlfriend". I rolled. This kid cracks me up. He told santa he wanted a potato head santa for Christmas. I hope he can deliver. <br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNcYWni8MC8gsYasXYsbpLAA12BdviTT0KBUme_-YGEmw2Xu9UdIlf_5VHvS5f-KjQVYSnKmhQsG8sJ12HmWD-VY1nc0Ei9_o-8AAZr46e-0_pc70H8633oqVNg2yw0f3mCebfE-ItweY/s1600/photo.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNcYWni8MC8gsYasXYsbpLAA12BdviTT0KBUme_-YGEmw2Xu9UdIlf_5VHvS5f-KjQVYSnKmhQsG8sJ12HmWD-VY1nc0Ei9_o-8AAZr46e-0_pc70H8633oqVNg2yw0f3mCebfE-ItweY/s320/photo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548518421746608002" /></a>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-54559038298672632122010-11-30T09:39:00.005-07:002010-11-30T09:48:48.164-07:00Reindeer<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkUTe00_wTxqWxtv2QAO3VZQ1LtSJIOR1rmHu6wq-YNrAtsG4gp6i-Sd6v_PlewO6ahnXdO4RfrzLBRFSJAsSjj_LXJVIRcc0542yZn-uXyA-OSzze1bK7KxJ4Eejt4x8JtmSZVHbldCs/s1600/Twins.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkUTe00_wTxqWxtv2QAO3VZQ1LtSJIOR1rmHu6wq-YNrAtsG4gp6i-Sd6v_PlewO6ahnXdO4RfrzLBRFSJAsSjj_LXJVIRcc0542yZn-uXyA-OSzze1bK7KxJ4Eejt4x8JtmSZVHbldCs/s320/Twins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545383457065743906" /></a>Last night i opened the front door to unplug Christmas lights and i was greeted by a large deer, only feet from me. We were both a little startled. They love eating our bushes, darn-it. Anyways, rather than running off, he (or she) locked eyes with me and stood quiet. It's a little scary to be so close to a deer. Then sweet little Ridge walked up and loudly said. "HI REINDEER". Of course the deer then ran off. Sacoya and I just burst out laughing. I don't know why it was so funny, but we got a chuckle out of it. :) Now he insists on seeing Santa with his Reindeer and sleigh. Not sure how to pull that one off.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-65499836741283105712010-11-23T15:30:00.003-07:002010-11-23T15:36:06.543-07:00halloween a little lateI'm a little late but hey. Here are my "scary kids" Gone are the days when we all have homemade matching costumes. I guess that's what happens when your kids grow older!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisQKvmTCBF0-N_hejR3M3Dl3NbxNV_ipUBWkED66yWPBmVr8hxqf70Ema8_7Yfxgi2KF6EHRbO7oK_NWNmeD_g7JBFIt87HpoBw4bXVdZSZgS3s9AD4-eFrGZphV75uad_kNOnU_ECk6g/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisQKvmTCBF0-N_hejR3M3Dl3NbxNV_ipUBWkED66yWPBmVr8hxqf70Ema8_7Yfxgi2KF6EHRbO7oK_NWNmeD_g7JBFIt87HpoBw4bXVdZSZgS3s9AD4-eFrGZphV75uad_kNOnU_ECk6g/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542876584510967010" /></a><br /><br /><br />Even my baby (who is really not a baby) picked his own costume. I really don't blame him. Even though he is suppose to be scary, he's still pretty dang cute :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO0DBXz_4GuZUo60-ZW1B5oLv54RRazze5ukUc6dh8KNV6iHF-asdcH11TJetV9Kfj9J5a4pj-kFsZJo-lueCNRUcYN7pUJ4pMKF2LX4CuldvrQKElrhL4IANErxbtvp1CO3lsp7ri2fc/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO0DBXz_4GuZUo60-ZW1B5oLv54RRazze5ukUc6dh8KNV6iHF-asdcH11TJetV9Kfj9J5a4pj-kFsZJo-lueCNRUcYN7pUJ4pMKF2LX4CuldvrQKElrhL4IANErxbtvp1CO3lsp7ri2fc/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542876571509037874" /></a>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-79711611542038078222010-11-12T06:52:00.003-07:002010-11-12T06:59:10.439-07:00Cinnamon Rolls<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQulYWMifMIZyIGKWCRLiy1c_JqXIbnzXtY4Gfs75vk2asLAp9AtH8saWO5Tv3qPBUvPyIzUoMSbDOJfeQFbKgcFdYY9hEKZ1mItYbOw0CwpiE6jdda_mKAvTuGNhODUlVLeO2HI0RIZo/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQulYWMifMIZyIGKWCRLiy1c_JqXIbnzXtY4Gfs75vk2asLAp9AtH8saWO5Tv3qPBUvPyIzUoMSbDOJfeQFbKgcFdYY9hEKZ1mItYbOw0CwpiE6jdda_mKAvTuGNhODUlVLeO2HI0RIZo/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538660971761343570" /></a><br /><br />I'm not a huge fan of cinnamon rolls. But as I passed these at Costco yesterday, they caught my eye. I remember my sister-in-law mentioning their goodness. i couldn't resist. Well let me just say: DONT BUY THEM!!!! You'll hate their ooey gooey goodness. Their to die for cream cheese frosting. Their not doughy centers. And their caramel underside. You'll hate yourself for loving them so much, you might just eat the whole pan :)Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-42132895962905994352010-10-26T13:15:00.001-06:002010-10-26T13:15:56.949-06:00Smart Car?I was at Costco the other day and I saw one of these Smart cars. At first I was like wow that's crazy small. And then I thought why is it at costco, I mean what could they really fit in there? And then I noticed a car seat crammed in the front passenger side. I felt mad. I mean why would they put a baby or toddler in there? Could it be worth the risk?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix1rme63dnHbjd3LGgWzsbJxM8zX8Fp711ZhOmWWnB8bopvztv1egzWzeAf9ZTsEufWHUDRygrlg_qeV_rPlWK5e_h75kV3UnwuwJWUIUk6GBTIJQmKEuxOJ7cw8wY6uG7vOuYt85WgFeF/s1600/smart-car-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix1rme63dnHbjd3LGgWzsbJxM8zX8Fp711ZhOmWWnB8bopvztv1egzWzeAf9ZTsEufWHUDRygrlg_qeV_rPlWK5e_h75kV3UnwuwJWUIUk6GBTIJQmKEuxOJ7cw8wY6uG7vOuYt85WgFeF/s320/smart-car-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532416735524350674" /></a>Seriously? This is a smart car. Maybe in Europe where it's considered an average size car, but out on the rode next to this:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFqJMAW8Jmf9NZ291bQida6rE2Rt0CJh9DEjLyci7xJA3SN-Q-sdcek6z9UBrXrDOulHwhNOh8FmRhtBvhsNq1Sezi4SAnZtJ5qnZ9qnHsf-_nzYcLcNitH3LUUUWH8diX4vPgDS2WEI2F/s1600/Excursion.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFqJMAW8Jmf9NZ291bQida6rE2Rt0CJh9DEjLyci7xJA3SN-Q-sdcek6z9UBrXrDOulHwhNOh8FmRhtBvhsNq1Sezi4SAnZtJ5qnZ9qnHsf-_nzYcLcNitH3LUUUWH8diX4vPgDS2WEI2F/s320/Excursion.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532419381613820786" /></a><br /><br />or this:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqKY5QDQMxiCv6H9E2XvvSy1rwMZQjMBhVlGZ_x4ERO11iT2v84CeiqUIrc88G034EGNe7Chas5IX2e9Z2PgRAW5RLOKZRzmPaTtiAufrv_QZtohvV5P7h9bnZf0sMhjso9-WSg2OpUufb/s1600/31787043.Mvc009s.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqKY5QDQMxiCv6H9E2XvvSy1rwMZQjMBhVlGZ_x4ERO11iT2v84CeiqUIrc88G034EGNe7Chas5IX2e9Z2PgRAW5RLOKZRzmPaTtiAufrv_QZtohvV5P7h9bnZf0sMhjso9-WSg2OpUufb/s320/31787043.Mvc009s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532419092320152498" /></a>You wouldn't have a chance in a accident.<br /><br />I really wonder some times in the name of the "Environment" if we go to far?Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-84943986997568997412010-10-10T10:17:00.004-06:002010-10-10T10:24:10.874-06:00New RideMy new ride. A birthday present from Willie. Super excited. Sad it's getting cold and I'll have to store it away soon. All I need now is cute basket in front. You know to hold important stuff. Like my drink form the gas station :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHyIeLKp3C6bsuZyjFIiA63aVtXB2uZyv04kIYfMvleYnkVqEFZUDr4bsMou-CtxkVMzxvNXTZeXOeZf96J9qoDRz_YtaGIFouVNppN6Uc4WDbPhADqW11WhZkhORpORKm4WKkaVonFak/s1600/IMG_3274_2.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHyIeLKp3C6bsuZyjFIiA63aVtXB2uZyv04kIYfMvleYnkVqEFZUDr4bsMou-CtxkVMzxvNXTZeXOeZf96J9qoDRz_YtaGIFouVNppN6Uc4WDbPhADqW11WhZkhORpORKm4WKkaVonFak/s320/IMG_3274_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526453241751021106" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3grcEQXFoyiy5u70FtlEn4rs7MRxLewUj4hlTT_a39iKG_hCYgjsl_aHDBhcHyfnjnO-nBEcRnqCbb1qOKA1MV-P4v4wqW4TIFwGw7EFnTQlv7u5VYy-O0tAoQkC61GY4QVF3DKnxZQE/s1600/IMG_3272_2.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3grcEQXFoyiy5u70FtlEn4rs7MRxLewUj4hlTT_a39iKG_hCYgjsl_aHDBhcHyfnjnO-nBEcRnqCbb1qOKA1MV-P4v4wqW4TIFwGw7EFnTQlv7u5VYy-O0tAoQkC61GY4QVF3DKnxZQE/s320/IMG_3272_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526453070968868994" /></a>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-33194381144345458722010-10-05T07:45:00.000-06:002010-10-05T07:54:26.317-06:00I'm a lady....The other night when I was putting Ridge to bed, he was reminding me I was a girl and he was a boy. (as he often points out) Then he said, Mom, you're a LADY......i smiled and said you are right! Love that child :)Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-70839864671913065652010-10-01T19:08:00.002-06:002010-10-01T19:42:20.715-06:00A-give-awayI'm doing a give-way on my Jewelry site <a href="http://daisymedesigns.blogspot.com">daisymedesigns</a> in case you were interested :)Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814707199229168928.post-30892757502293515692010-09-30T12:33:00.002-06:002010-09-30T12:39:02.174-06:00Happy Birthday Canyon<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOOmfTja7w1qzvvNUBOPM19Kq58PcgvJq3JRfw7RE7nbn6uxIxWoaplDwuVmI_iUTvFvrly5Fl3bnFwM0e4HhTKVv2w347K9MrgUidgOZgwar2g4a1StW7oBEv_ZRSlsVEpreO_6E-iAg/s1600/powelljune2010-0887.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOOmfTja7w1qzvvNUBOPM19Kq58PcgvJq3JRfw7RE7nbn6uxIxWoaplDwuVmI_iUTvFvrly5Fl3bnFwM0e4HhTKVv2w347K9MrgUidgOZgwar2g4a1StW7oBEv_ZRSlsVEpreO_6E-iAg/s320/powelljune2010-0887.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522777866049713762" /></a><br />My boy is 10! I can hardly believe it. He really is such a handsome, smart, funny, and sarcastic BOY! We love him and are grateful he is ours.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09168432530188121989noreply@blogger.com1