tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65381427746182826972024-02-20T11:10:48.907-07:00Be Happy for this MomentSarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.comBlogger138125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-81145894312764389332012-05-22T19:43:00.001-06:002012-05-22T19:43:50.807-06:00How to Get Your Spouse To Stop Using Their iPhone During Your Child’s Performance<a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Get-Your-Spouse-To-Stop-Using-Their-iPhone-During-Your-Child%E2%80%99s-Performance">How to Get Your Spouse To Stop Using Their iPhone During Your Child’s Performance</a>Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-18754790876789894332011-08-29T08:55:00.001-06:002011-08-29T09:39:34.022-06:00Back to School 2011"Oh back to school, back to school, to prove to dad that I'm not a fool.I got my lunch packed up, my boots tied tight, I hope I don't get in a fight."-Billy<br />
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And if I could figure out how to get pictures off my phone and downloaded onto the computer without emailing them one by one there would be a cute picture of my 3 boys out side my house ready for their first day of school....just imagine would ya!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I was able to talk with my personal geek squad in China this morning and he told me how...with a duh tone even. I love that man!</div>Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-58620896157151028982011-05-04T09:19:00.000-06:002011-05-04T09:19:58.714-06:00What was I thinking?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuZ3NZPLWcAF_UcWfVUFDe5T8eFL8VoSGrCP4-uhBD7xiwZcai8HUHQx8KzKDJjxBOrkqIFh1SIbBT_opQD9EgEMGyxh2Y_ad4E0yDltxZAZajpWTroZFfkKyZb3Gc-RjIEWwU-eJnypg/s1600/ljc200212_09.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuZ3NZPLWcAF_UcWfVUFDe5T8eFL8VoSGrCP4-uhBD7xiwZcai8HUHQx8KzKDJjxBOrkqIFh1SIbBT_opQD9EgEMGyxh2Y_ad4E0yDltxZAZajpWTroZFfkKyZb3Gc-RjIEWwU-eJnypg/s320/ljc200212_09.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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Seriously who wears that? Apparently I did and thought it looked good!Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-3114351724189252402011-03-23T09:50:00.001-06:002011-03-23T09:50:35.725-06:00Signs, signs, everywhere signs.<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiwRjstiHVZwWoAp8rijrg-CMzlqG2FxSyg3INWfTTVpyErOipO1mNBDaB_y585IHoc1M9bl5iaOcm6T6mhcRh7gQeKgciM2ITwFIchDYemxsRWyxLkO2PdcaFLZq3BbV0J9IRGK2WWvA/' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'><img border='0' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiwRjstiHVZwWoAp8rijrg-CMzlqG2FxSyg3INWfTTVpyErOipO1mNBDaB_y585IHoc1M9bl5iaOcm6T6mhcRh7gQeKgciM2ITwFIchDYemxsRWyxLkO2PdcaFLZq3BbV0J9IRGK2WWvA/s288/1300895361667.jpeg' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 219px;'/></a><br/>
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On another note tragedies come in three right? Well a week ago (last Saturday) Jef dropped his phone playing football with the boys and it shattered the screen, the phone still worked tho. That night our laptop hard drive failed. Monday night one of our external hard drives failed while I was telling my sister all about our electronic woes. <br />
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Now after sending the phone off to get fixed and getting it back it won't work. Ughh. So is that the start of the terrible 3's all over again? I think so because this Monday my little fold up tv in the kitchen broke, a plastic piece, so it is unfixable...I guess I should clarify the tv still works it just hangs down in the way all the time now. <br />
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Lame is all I can say!Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-35495543659692302142011-03-18T15:12:00.001-06:002011-03-18T15:12:48.592-06:00Words of WisdomDon't drop your iPhone!!!<br />
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It is fixable but a pain in the bottom.Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-21428297293554957372011-03-09T22:39:00.001-07:002011-03-09T22:39:21.099-07:00Honk for NO Luna!<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEianVsPKR2YFF_5DpCJw851P66Zf29RoGVbavUX5BgX_FS0liUvzjjzNwNPrVES9Nz2rErnSq__mANvCL3xRBksZNXzXYOrsgUHJ73nNa79Oo_u6zOw5zs1ZIq5VnidwCexgsvowdeCSo8/' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'><img border='0' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEianVsPKR2YFF_5DpCJw851P66Zf29RoGVbavUX5BgX_FS0liUvzjjzNwNPrVES9Nz2rErnSq__mANvCL3xRBksZNXzXYOrsgUHJ73nNa79Oo_u6zOw5zs1ZIq5VnidwCexgsvowdeCSo8/s288/1299735528027.jpeg' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 216px;'/></a><br/>
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This is a long one so take a potty break,go get a snack, and get comfortable.<br />
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I have been contemplating this post for quite some time and then I found this quote...actually it found me and I thought it summed up alot of what I have been feeling lately. <br />
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In December of 2008 I had the opportunity to have some conversations with family members here in Idaho Falls. In this said conversation things were said that made me uncomfortable but I kept my mouth shut to them about it. My family and I were also at this time invited to join these same family members in September to go to a cabin that they had reserved. I thought it would be great fun and agreed. When I came home very late that night I got into bed with Jef and told him the things that were said and how angry/hurt/upset/mad they made me. He told me not to get involved...but I felt like I was all ready involved by knowing these things were said, I felt like I had no "out." I had committed to send an email to all extended family proposing some changes in our family reunion during the 4th of July so I began formulating my thoughts and did what I had committed to do.<br />
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Fast forward to September 2009. My sister's husband died of cancer the first week of September. At the funeral I asked the family that had invited my little family to this campout if Wendy and Kady could join us, and I was told yes, and "wow" what a great idea to invite her along that would be fun have her. So that is what I did and she agreed. The campout was exactly 2 and a half weeks later. She drove to my house and because my older boys had football, Wendy, Kady, Ella, Cole and I drove up the cabin. It is about an hour from my house. We had a nice dinner and everything was going great. Wendy ran into some emotions that really got her down and she wanted to go home, but would wait till morning so the next day after lunch I drove her back to Idaho Falls and she drove home and Jef and I and the kids went back up to the cabin. It was a nice weekend and my kids really had a great time with their cousins. <br />
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Fast forward about a week. Grandma's birthday is approaching and my Aunt from Wy called and we were chatting. She had asked what we had been up too and I was telling her. I told her about going to this cabin with family (whom she is related to as well.) In the course of talking she asked why this wasn't a whole family thing (meaning extended family as well) since I was invited and so was Wendy and also some inlaws of the family on the other side. I know I can be pretty honest with my Aunt so I told her some of the conversation that had happened way back in December of 2008 (those things that made me upset knowing.) <br />
So I guess this is where I tell you what was said....When conversating about the 4th of July activities and this weekend in September it was said that it would be nice to have a family reunion at this cabin but since it was church property it was a no go since we have family members who smoke and drink and "you know that would just make them uncomfortable." Now some of you may wonder whay this would bother me so bad....my dad smokes. I believe when this was said my dad never came once into their thoughts I believe they were meaning my Aunt in Wy and my Uncle in Moscow and some other cousins. <br />
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Now back to the conversation with my Aunt in Wy....I did not say to her "You were not invited because you smoke and drink..haha and guess who said that?" It came out very honest and matter of fact but she all ready knew who said it and why...it has been an issue between them before. In th course of the conversation we talk out what was said and yada yada yada... She then tells me she spoke to her mother, my grandma, and she never even brought up she had been out and about anywhere. My Aunt very specifically asked her if she had done anything fun and Grandma told her no. So now my Aunt is thinking, Wow my mom just lied to me about what she had been up too. A lie of ommision. <br />
Fast forward about a week (and now it is about a week before Gma's birthday) and my Aunt in Wy writes on her Facebook "Not invited to a family function because I smoke and drink" All HELL breaks loose in the family and I am at the center of it. People who were at this campout respond immedietly "what are you talking about?" And a family member in Idaho Falls calls me and asks if I told her anything and I admit to telling the Aunt in Wy about our campout and yes I told her that she was not invited because that is what I understood from the conversation way back in December. I was told I misunderstood and yes the comment was said but it was meant about a 4th of July activity and not for this September activity and I was ONLY invited to the September campout because I live in Idaho Falls and Wendy was ONLY invited because I asked for her to be, and same with the other inlaws from other side of family. In the course of a couple of hours I was called a liar on FB (but not named specifically.) The actual comment was "whoever told you that is a big LIAR and does not know what they are talking about!!!" So now I am a liar. <br />
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I will leave you with this today...why would I lie about something that would so deeply hurt me, my kids, my grandma, my Aunt in Wy? WHAT do/did I have to gain from that lie?<br />
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Many more posts to follow and what has happened since this day on October of 2009!<br />
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Please comment of what you think so far. Please Please especially if you are one of those family members involved.Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-67391079787512615502011-01-21T20:45:00.002-07:002011-01-22T06:42:50.043-07:00Dirty Jobs teaching moments<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">Cole was watching Dirty Jobs with Jef tonight and learned a little about the birds and the bees. He told me upstairs that the guys were putting their hands in the cow's butts and they called them baginas. So I said you mean vaginas and he said ya mom baginas. <br />
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These are my cousins Sherry and Alan. They totally crack me up. I love them soo much and you can see from the pictures how much they love each other!Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-39646477697679189712011-01-11T13:33:00.000-07:002011-01-11T13:33:34.668-07:004th of July 2010 Picture Overload<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUXG7ryw81HbtS3hsXh_Mf1UCMibRvwMjwySb3pa8e_MBtL9s_UjGyT_7geAOH_jPbSsYlImXhdkIAqu0Lxn-ek0dUB42KQEc9n3_TBn4-7p-kBGvqbR7Yah8hXbOnb8IqhuGRSuh6JhY/s1600/2010-07-01+17.35.27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUXG7ryw81HbtS3hsXh_Mf1UCMibRvwMjwySb3pa8e_MBtL9s_UjGyT_7geAOH_jPbSsYlImXhdkIAqu0Lxn-ek0dUB42KQEc9n3_TBn4-7p-kBGvqbR7Yah8hXbOnb8IqhuGRSuh6JhY/s320/2010-07-01+17.35.27.jpg" width="239" /></a></div><br />
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In the picture from left to right is Shane (Chief Architect and Jef's Manager), Tres (Director of Software Development), Lance (CIO, Chief Information Officer, Head Cheese of IT) and Frank (Melaleuca's head cheese.)Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-35535695232738826272011-01-05T09:40:00.000-07:002011-01-05T09:40:02.496-07:00Halloween 2010<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOfuZw9cK7iYRl50DQVeIsOh9UMddDz1F6yOo53DEIWT4OmO_WzpsdsshKOytIRmrwRHfOM2WX5UYInAQQpCJug26NWP8UZpN4scwdH4SbCYmOfqzPobqoiybMTdaqJZVwrO1ACfb8iY0/s1600/IMG_20101030_181010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOfuZw9cK7iYRl50DQVeIsOh9UMddDz1F6yOo53DEIWT4OmO_WzpsdsshKOytIRmrwRHfOM2WX5UYInAQQpCJug26NWP8UZpN4scwdH4SbCYmOfqzPobqoiybMTdaqJZVwrO1ACfb8iY0/s320/IMG_20101030_181010.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTzBXFT2rx_ThksgAaDifwyR1D-fn_7ZnAEj047YagcId2xQBvoKEhZbDsnotWZrqyzrIZtHP9TZR0vFK8Zk7GETkMBE4hyphenhyphendYx6DA57s5ZWbS51vvPHlBp7q1ZU6c2EA8n3sX3EjAL7ks/s1600/IMG_20101030_205245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTzBXFT2rx_ThksgAaDifwyR1D-fn_7ZnAEj047YagcId2xQBvoKEhZbDsnotWZrqyzrIZtHP9TZR0vFK8Zk7GETkMBE4hyphenhyphendYx6DA57s5ZWbS51vvPHlBp7q1ZU6c2EA8n3sX3EjAL7ks/s320/IMG_20101030_205245.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>For Halloween we had a Zombie football player, a skeleton, an astronaut and SnowWhite. What fun the kids had they walked the neighborhood with Jef while I stayed home to greet all the trick or treaters at our door. I think we had over 200 kids at our door. I had quite a few bags of candy and and according to the serving counts that is what I can figure. <br />
Cole "carved" this pumpkin. Not really, he picked out the pattern and we did it together. We have carved pumpkins in the past but I guess he couldn't remember doing it. Note his favorite pj's at the time. Spongebob pants and Logan's b-ball jersey. Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-6620677709112711932011-01-04T08:05:00.002-07:002011-01-04T09:47:27.599-07:00Drowning is no laughing matter.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWMSNmksNc52fCOupuAlFqd2HEXEeeuKRILi5JaOXi8kwUhFkJuh5gUdoyl3XkM-85wcXKDzR-dgmfae3W_G6tB7O4zBz_UOq4xuDatQnaRRKr6Z6w7BGG2YZrwr8LdIhieBCire9OlEo/s1600/2010-07-23+15.57.54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWMSNmksNc52fCOupuAlFqd2HEXEeeuKRILi5JaOXi8kwUhFkJuh5gUdoyl3XkM-85wcXKDzR-dgmfae3W_G6tB7O4zBz_UOq4xuDatQnaRRKr6Z6w7BGG2YZrwr8LdIhieBCire9OlEo/s320/2010-07-23+15.57.54.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I guess I should explain this picture and title. This summer we took the kids camping up to Palisade Reservoir (lake) and we were swimming by the beach and I was taking pictures. I uploaded this one to my facebook page and said something about look how much fun we are having. My Aunt LoAnn commented immediately how Jef made it look like it was soo much fun...words dripping with sarcasm. Anyway Jef replied drowning is no laughing matter. It really cracked my aunt up so it is kind of a inside funny between us.</div>Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-37822605796580298632011-01-03T20:00:00.000-07:002011-01-03T20:00:46.903-07:00Eagle Rock Columbia Blue<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwV5IIkaU2ejDlsIDdmSLeVY-RcKYERi0SducNkwZqPJqXypoH96GmbJcS4wKZ54Y3OABh244Q8d4ksLxK_IQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />
Logan's football team would do this cheer to get pumped for the game. It was always fun to watch them. Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-58681813663460869582010-12-29T17:16:00.000-07:002010-12-29T17:16:12.463-07:00Picture Overload<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHGTEAxWm9ksKRgsxodjb3BDlSoUEJvQFqFqHxRR5Gkuf8Wu23tHkY9hWgO-gvrKkV8dHQKmHaQB8TruSofeodi1w7qkhV3dVypIhlPsnzV_6e6o19mfbbNeRG7zv1_a1xccw1xK8oj-I/s1600/2010-04-29+08.23.38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHGTEAxWm9ksKRgsxodjb3BDlSoUEJvQFqFqHxRR5Gkuf8Wu23tHkY9hWgO-gvrKkV8dHQKmHaQB8TruSofeodi1w7qkhV3dVypIhlPsnzV_6e6o19mfbbNeRG7zv1_a1xccw1xK8oj-I/s320/2010-04-29+08.23.38.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> sticks always win over eyes</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIIvLvZz3Y6FdDT1OqpqZDz26qRx7FT_YlEAN1q7O6wS3BotNpvCNNe1-5DuzuVRJdx1ra9h9gi3RLhpkNvM-8_jCQsDyN70N3a-3cz5Kt5eLBqS8SgNomJ2K1oaCVEiCP-asNjw2PB5c/s1600/2010-06-02+16.12.08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIIvLvZz3Y6FdDT1OqpqZDz26qRx7FT_YlEAN1q7O6wS3BotNpvCNNe1-5DuzuVRJdx1ra9h9gi3RLhpkNvM-8_jCQsDyN70N3a-3cz5Kt5eLBqS8SgNomJ2K1oaCVEiCP-asNjw2PB5c/s320/2010-06-02+16.12.08.jpg" width="239" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> CrAzY wierd rash</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRfPSA4QM9QLz9OLVV784Zs2FMks7L60wVbOZkcbAVfgnKvv7xoQSDM0qHYIbMnEqZVY0qtLpwkIsfpkMgkxFCxup-_I8UhepI-ojlqg3sDk5AMtExOBVnR3EyFXac8gpSuGUZ1ObYBwI/s1600/2010-06-26+08.10.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRfPSA4QM9QLz9OLVV784Zs2FMks7L60wVbOZkcbAVfgnKvv7xoQSDM0qHYIbMnEqZVY0qtLpwkIsfpkMgkxFCxup-_I8UhepI-ojlqg3sDk5AMtExOBVnR3EyFXac8gpSuGUZ1ObYBwI/s320/2010-06-26+08.10.30.jpg" width="239" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">To Bone and Back Race </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaml71aa2ulPaPh_wurigZ2yedgo99hXa-X_vDGa1SybGtSuwvOTfOfDi7j-ivvE_K2ZIEGtsG-4OLInGKo7NMkoyVZpOEcAW4dVnIP17uDOhEV3J4mAHz1Hh4ze6X6pkajN1IZ-6rNW8/s1600/2010-07-03+14.03.28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaml71aa2ulPaPh_wurigZ2yedgo99hXa-X_vDGa1SybGtSuwvOTfOfDi7j-ivvE_K2ZIEGtsG-4OLInGKo7NMkoyVZpOEcAW4dVnIP17uDOhEV3J4mAHz1Hh4ze6X6pkajN1IZ-6rNW8/s320/2010-07-03+14.03.28.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">4th of July fun with Family</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL9_rdvK7HCJYuGmcn6BZIH5INijEsmmjeb-04uOHLgU6Z4_gkJQop-o7F6wqAWyn4bSg2rnT-jcM9uLLsrMLVrRzo50NF3-SGiXtd65_JcweO5ldFOIVxg5_1P8HydsCQwmKhyaq_kwY/s1600/2010-07-27+19.39.25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL9_rdvK7HCJYuGmcn6BZIH5INijEsmmjeb-04uOHLgU6Z4_gkJQop-o7F6wqAWyn4bSg2rnT-jcM9uLLsrMLVrRzo50NF3-SGiXtd65_JcweO5ldFOIVxg5_1P8HydsCQwmKhyaq_kwY/s320/2010-07-27+19.39.25.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Heather and I at Bret Michaels...notice the crimped hair...oh ya baby!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj02t3lh_dtGlXH3YUGC4PaaYrI4LrX_wg5OYiW81nAlKN3yOzIC6a3LxQFnjPGWurHg7F2Xt-2WNdz4UTeJBgNrJJfGk82mJV_IhGeKKhugVNWNv_SKuc5Q6rpthvKQ-1h8BiX4Qo470Q/s1600/2010-07-29+08.23.43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj02t3lh_dtGlXH3YUGC4PaaYrI4LrX_wg5OYiW81nAlKN3yOzIC6a3LxQFnjPGWurHg7F2Xt-2WNdz4UTeJBgNrJJfGk82mJV_IhGeKKhugVNWNv_SKuc5Q6rpthvKQ-1h8BiX4Qo470Q/s320/2010-07-29+08.23.43.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Lacey and I at Scentsy Convention</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just downloaded all my pictures and videos from my phone to the laptop, and I only had to make one little call to my own personal tech dude. So now I have a ton of pictures I want to blog about but here are just a few to get me going.</div>Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-8872089521540467542010-11-18T18:44:00.000-07:002010-11-18T18:44:52.544-07:00Family is Everything<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYCTpJwmTSHVurLUNhYzUrDM-WDWrEO8Atpbs__JmYc9Qrg-GUPh7dQTXe_Y963R28XmLycOj3EK4VO-ZYuQK1kEKkuM1QNff0l43pmftjzfeIQVjjhoMBo3v_bX43HsllZLbNkMg4Tjs/s1600/_DSC9704+copy+copy+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYCTpJwmTSHVurLUNhYzUrDM-WDWrEO8Atpbs__JmYc9Qrg-GUPh7dQTXe_Y963R28XmLycOj3EK4VO-ZYuQK1kEKkuM1QNff0l43pmftjzfeIQVjjhoMBo3v_bX43HsllZLbNkMg4Tjs/s320/_DSC9704+copy+copy+copy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-73061376294017228112010-11-10T15:41:00.000-07:002010-11-10T15:41:45.675-07:00Love Story<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWF9oG1Un-MOfHiax73G22HGiRPWJzvkLUnqgIJsJ34c19w0ZVANJWPI-hhpM67DOqLwopTUxJRTZ7ClTEouNV31EL9tEtyiSWBJfTHRcRlENsmUfdNKKo8Ms6swnhKdSarZNmh_blMK4/s1600/Panel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="163" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWF9oG1Un-MOfHiax73G22HGiRPWJzvkLUnqgIJsJ34c19w0ZVANJWPI-hhpM67DOqLwopTUxJRTZ7ClTEouNV31EL9tEtyiSWBJfTHRcRlENsmUfdNKKo8Ms6swnhKdSarZNmh_blMK4/s320/Panel.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-34942131951751530232010-10-26T22:42:00.000-06:002010-10-26T22:42:19.788-06:00Living Vicariously<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAnIgbEQ8IXo5MVb0e98OFrNOkJh6W0wiPtKLDLcMMyvxh0GF2ZAPi7TIfbhMqz4B7VnSw40VrZsmei8ZSzFkJO0vnhimVOFrLJ3TzH5v5MHXAwkCQHNHTOP6hagutFKYz6pRGUEOtHDI/s1600/sidewalk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nx="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAnIgbEQ8IXo5MVb0e98OFrNOkJh6W0wiPtKLDLcMMyvxh0GF2ZAPi7TIfbhMqz4B7VnSw40VrZsmei8ZSzFkJO0vnhimVOFrLJ3TzH5v5MHXAwkCQHNHTOP6hagutFKYz6pRGUEOtHDI/s1600/sidewalk.jpg" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I remember most than others do about grade school and high school. Don't ask me why I just do...it is lame. Anyway I remember it was 3rd grade and continued into 4th grade, it was an obsession with Shel Silverstein and his book "Where the Sidewalk Ends." I was never able to check the book out and read it cuz all the other kids always got to it before I did in the library. And then the "coolness" wore off and I forgot about it, till this summer, I found it at a yard sale. I bought it and brought it home to my kids and they weren't impressed till this weekend. I have been reading it to my Cole buddy and he is really enjoying it, but I have to admit I think I am enjoying it more than him. I think alot of the poems are over his head, they would have probably been over my head in the 4th grade. </div><br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">"Listen to the mustn'ts, child. Listen to the don'ts. Listen to the shouldn'ts, the impossibles, the won'ts. Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me... Anything can happen, child. Anything can be." </div><br />
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— Shel SilversteinSarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-27171045485569311672010-09-06T12:22:00.000-06:002010-09-06T12:22:39.654-06:00Laboring on Labor DayWe are home laboring away this wonderful Labor day. I have so much to report but no ambition to actually sit down and type it all out. Maybe later this week I can get some stuff put up here. Mason's baptism from May, Yellowstone trip, Jef in Japan, Me at Girls Camp and in Denver, our family in Lagoon, and finally my 15 (GASP) 15 year Class Reunion. Hopefully more coming soon!Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538142774618282697.post-28843187555453731462010-06-27T21:18:00.001-06:002010-06-27T22:37:53.184-06:00To Bone and Back<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8uGYKkizenJeilfYJ7wf_fjpRzYTjDGcNh6NJCy9zzMhuEqWsMT5Qhej6iFb6ZWjaPZWKH8IAxXBIQw7f_QTcSx2DNJgPbf2eVgXBkF9lExKDcow-b7hztLPEETPJoks0xDo4K40ZW2o/s1600/to+bone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" ru="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8uGYKkizenJeilfYJ7wf_fjpRzYTjDGcNh6NJCy9zzMhuEqWsMT5Qhej6iFb6ZWjaPZWKH8IAxXBIQw7f_QTcSx2DNJgPbf2eVgXBkF9lExKDcow-b7hztLPEETPJoks0xDo4K40ZW2o/s200/to+bone.jpg" width="149" /></a></div><br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">On Saturday I participated in the most prestigious road race in the continental US. It is called <a href="http://www.toboneandback.com/index.asp">To Bone and Back Race</a>. I was a member of an 8 woman relay team. We each were required to complete 5 miles and pass the "bone" on to the next team member. My good friend from the ward and gym bullied me into doing this. She kept telling me it would be fun. Haha she is such a joker. I started to struggle towards the end and I felt completely terrible and worked up the courage twice to ask her to stop and she would just turn around and smile and say "your doing great keep going this is fun." Who can stop with that kind of encouragement. I soo did not want to let her down. She had enough faith in me that I could do this with her so it was REALLY hard to ask her to stop. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">We saw 3 dead snakes...the first one was really fresh dead, maybe still barely alive and that really got my heart going, 2 dead jack rabbits, one was headless and finally a dead skunk (scent sack still intact so no smell.) </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Our leg was the second one and the most difficult it was uphill all but maybe a quarter mile. Our goal was to finish in 1 hour 30 min. and I was able to complete it in 1hour 25.39min. Heather came in about 1.30 min. before me. WE MET OUR GOAL. Our team time I believe was 8 hours 16min. The winning all women's team was 5 hours 36 mins. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">We are all ready planning next year. Durring the race I was sooo not ever doing this again but I am really looking forward to next year. Crazy I know. Our goal for next year is 1 hour 5-10 min. I think we can do it, with lots of training. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">This bottom picture is of the elevation gain. So it is 20 miles out to Bone and then 20 miles back. My leg is the second leg, which is an elevation gain of a little over 1000 feet. </div><br />
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I have one request, if I write something you want to know more about, JUST ASK <span style="font-size: large;">ME! </span><span style="font-size: small;">I am pretty much an open book so if you want to know something just ask ME! I really don't care for you spreading my business around to those who do not read my blog. If I wanted "others" to know my business I would tell them in person or give them my blog address, this is not YOUR job. </span><br />
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If you wonder to yourself is this directed at me then it probably is. <br />
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Have a great day, I know I will now that I got that off my chest.Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05482056656245644769noreply@blogger.com3