<?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-8895782733829404713</id><updated>2012-01-10T12:40:57.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smith Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Chad, Rachel, and the little monster</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1015965310725586543</id><published>2010-12-31T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T15:56:20.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last 6 months at a glance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where does time go??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, Here's my attempt to catch up on the last 6 months or so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Chad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- School...Last semester was BY FAR the hardest yet. We saw him for a few hours only a few days a week. Hard! But...we LOVED when there were breaks and he was home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Just when I think I've got a handle on having two kids...Bo starts climbing on everything! I'm still doing Ties, it's going well and we're so thankful for that! I can't wait til I can just be a mom though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bridger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Is in preschool and LOVES it! Still obsessed with Thomas the Train, and is an Awesome big brother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Bowen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-So squishy and climby and drooly...we LOVE him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556993726835231890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5oWjMWjJI/AAAAAAAABQg/MqNfxCuEiZ4/s400/101_7629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5oWU4CJ_I/AAAAAAAABQY/M8vqoKBrULI/s1600/101_7627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556993722991912946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5oWU4CJ_I/AAAAAAAABQY/M8vqoKBrULI/s400/101_7627.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bo is crawling and climbing everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5mAvgGqJI/AAAAAAAABQI/q5kzvu5Jg1k/s1600/101_7592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556991153158924434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5mAvgGqJI/AAAAAAAABQI/q5kzvu5Jg1k/s400/101_7592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger found some stickers and had a good ole time! ...He wanted them on all day, it wasn't so fun when I had to peel them all off though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5mAdRsctI/AAAAAAAABQA/FXjPhs9TOHM/s1600/101_7583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556991148266648274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5mAdRsctI/AAAAAAAABQA/FXjPhs9TOHM/s400/101_7583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween&lt;br /&gt;Bridger was Thomas (again), I tried to talk him into a differnt costume, but he didn't budge. It's ok though...I was Dorthy from the wizard of Oz for 3 years in a row...loved those sparkly shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5mAI4ycUI/AAAAAAAABP4/bPaynmZS5iw/s1600/101_7561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556991142793474370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5mAI4ycUI/AAAAAAAABP4/bPaynmZS5iw/s400/101_7561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of furry and feathery friends in our backyard this fall...here are a few!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5l_4NEvyI/AAAAAAAABPw/UUoNcKVwBg4/s1600/101_7516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556991138315157282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5l_4NEvyI/AAAAAAAABPw/UUoNcKVwBg4/s400/101_7516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5l_udbY_I/AAAAAAAABPo/Qf6YAuU61FM/s1600/101_7617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556991135699395570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5l_udbY_I/AAAAAAAABPo/Qf6YAuU61FM/s400/101_7617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5oWwGa1PI/AAAAAAAABQo/IAt7gjlV_iE/s1600/101_7693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556993730300007666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5oWwGa1PI/AAAAAAAABQo/IAt7gjlV_iE/s400/101_7693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger said he wanted a BIG snowman...so Chad helped him build this one...it was at least 9 feet tall!!!&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/8895782733829404713-1015965310725586543?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1015965310725586543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1015965310725586543' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1015965310725586543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1015965310725586543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-6-months-at-glance.html' title='last 6 months at a glance...'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/TR5oWjMWjJI/AAAAAAAABQg/MqNfxCuEiZ4/s72-c/101_7629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-8454866803355433609</id><published>2010-09-04T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T20:47:03.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school and 3rd Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQGD2M2GI/AAAAAAAABO0/Vx9bmyDweFA/s1600/101_7449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513268065129519202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQGD2M2GI/AAAAAAAABO0/Vx9bmyDweFA/s400/101_7449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQFu2JBgI/AAAAAAAABOs/g_8qj_IjorM/s1600/101_7446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513268059492124162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQFu2JBgI/AAAAAAAABOs/g_8qj_IjorM/s400/101_7446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back to school...back to school...to show my dad I ain't no fool......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chad and Bridger had their 1st day of school together. Bridger's first day of preschool and Chad's first day of 18th grade! Don't they look so cute and ready to learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQFFVNJBI/AAAAAAAABOk/2hrk40MyTmY/s1600/101_7442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513268048348128274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQFFVNJBI/AAAAAAAABOk/2hrk40MyTmY/s400/101_7442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is bridger's post-party set-up...New thomas underwear and toys!&lt;br /&gt;All he wanted to do for three days after his party was play trains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQEnXph-I/AAAAAAAABOc/WwyMh20QsQ0/s1600/101_7428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513268040305313762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQEnXph-I/AAAAAAAABOc/WwyMh20QsQ0/s400/101_7428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQEEdnkzI/AAAAAAAABOU/XK4GbHeRLnM/s1600/101_7416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513268030935110450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQEEdnkzI/AAAAAAAABOU/XK4GbHeRLnM/s400/101_7416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMPRLJohsI/AAAAAAAABOM/lqmWioXgLZc/s1600/101_7413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513267156557006530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMPRLJohsI/AAAAAAAABOM/lqmWioXgLZc/s400/101_7413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMPQvgb6PI/AAAAAAAABOE/9Sd7zxdktLw/s1600/101_7409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513267149136455922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMPQvgb6PI/AAAAAAAABOE/9Sd7zxdktLw/s400/101_7409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to be brave at his party and Jump off the diving board...with aunt Hannah's help of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMPQap9DfI/AAAAAAAABN8/odmaTMcG-Gw/s1600/101_7395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513267143539232242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMPQap9DfI/AAAAAAAABN8/odmaTMcG-Gw/s400/101_7395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chad gives thumbs up to Bridger turning three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMPPN2bHwI/AAAAAAAABNs/QC4SCvRF100/s1600/101_7391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513267122922004226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMPPN2bHwI/AAAAAAAABNs/QC4SCvRF100/s400/101_7391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the cake...wouldn't be a "thomas party" (like bridger requested) without a thomas cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-8454866803355433609?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/8454866803355433609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=8454866803355433609' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8454866803355433609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8454866803355433609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-day-of-school-and-3rd-birthday.html' title='First day of school and 3rd Birthday!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/TIMQGD2M2GI/AAAAAAAABO0/Vx9bmyDweFA/s72-c/101_7449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6445143710107737579</id><published>2010-08-26T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T14:54:29.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding with Grandpa Smith and New Toys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiJrZjW6I/AAAAAAAABNc/AvZEqz4jUiE/s1600/101_7385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509839850030980002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiJrZjW6I/AAAAAAAABNc/AvZEqz4jUiE/s400/101_7385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiJCv6elI/AAAAAAAABNU/JDgKywl82is/s1600/101_7379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509839839118916178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiJCv6elI/AAAAAAAABNU/JDgKywl82is/s400/101_7379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiIjmGOFI/AAAAAAAABNM/ATQCfSmRbiM/s1600/101_7377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509839830756243538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiIjmGOFI/AAAAAAAABNM/ATQCfSmRbiM/s400/101_7377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiIOSNGHI/AAAAAAAABNE/I8jXqGINA4Y/s1600/101_7353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509839825035663474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiIOSNGHI/AAAAAAAABNE/I8jXqGINA4Y/s400/101_7353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiHZUhH-I/AAAAAAAABM8/GAc4gDNWRXA/s1600/101_7345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509839810818285538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiHZUhH-I/AAAAAAAABM8/GAc4gDNWRXA/s400/101_7345.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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6445143710107737579?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6445143710107737579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6445143710107737579' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6445143710107737579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6445143710107737579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/08/riding-with-grandpa-smith-and-new-toys.html' title='Riding with Grandpa Smith and New Toys!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/THbiJrZjW6I/AAAAAAAABNc/AvZEqz4jUiE/s72-c/101_7385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-9092836085875098176</id><published>2010-08-14T14:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T14:52:22.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime and the livin's easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcKANXO2vI/AAAAAAAABM0/yswJfNVRf_Y/s1600/101_7265.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my attempt to catch up on what we've been up to this summer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcJdc-l0PI/AAAAAAAABMM/Fi4dat8oKC8/s1600/101_7279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505379471083294962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcJdc-l0PI/AAAAAAAABMM/Fi4dat8oKC8/s400/101_7279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Work... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chad's&lt;/span&gt; been helping on the farm, and this is the kind of laundry I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to clean when he's done :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcJc2ks9nI/AAAAAAAABME/C23Qh6HPw2k/s1600/101_7280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505379460774164082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcJc2ks9nI/AAAAAAAABME/C23Qh6HPw2k/s400/101_7280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Play...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bridger&lt;/span&gt; uses his trains to associate colors.  For example, if it's a blue cup... it's the "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thomas&lt;/span&gt;"cup (Thomas the train is blue...as if you didn't know). If he wants a red otter pop, he asks for a "James"one (James is red), And does the same with every train and color.  Anyhow...The other day he was playing in his room and I came in and this is what he had set up... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Trains&lt;/span&gt; matched to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lincoln&lt;/span&gt; logs in the same color. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're working on the proper color names...but I'm not rushing it, It's cute at 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcJbs2wUkI/AAAAAAAABLs/oQK6vExq2GM/s1600/101_7294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505379440985657922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcJbs2wUkI/AAAAAAAABLs/oQK6vExq2GM/s400/101_7294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Potty training....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swore &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; never put things like this on my blog...but it was just too funny to pass up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad caught this in the works and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hollered&lt;/span&gt; at me to grab my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's he reading?...that would be the battery instructions to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thomas&lt;/span&gt; toy he got a few months back. He'll study it forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Potty training is complete!....oh happy day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcI-or9ZPI/AAAAAAAABLc/qDmsJZ3yD5w/s1600/101_7313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505378941650429170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcI-or9ZPI/AAAAAAAABLc/qDmsJZ3yD5w/s400/101_7313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bowen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just as squishy and cute as ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcI9vVXSPI/AAAAAAAABLM/PK4M9Afqviw/s1600/101_7330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505378926254835954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcI9vVXSPI/AAAAAAAABLM/PK4M9Afqviw/s400/101_7330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swimming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcI9cF4_BI/AAAAAAAABLE/N6k9MCNBvaQ/s1600/101_7340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505378921089661970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcI9cF4_BI/AAAAAAAABLE/N6k9MCNBvaQ/s400/101_7340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grilling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grilled pizza is my favorite thing to cook these days...so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-9092836085875098176?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/9092836085875098176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=9092836085875098176' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/9092836085875098176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/9092836085875098176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/08/summertime-and-livins-easy.html' title='Summertime and the livin&apos;s easy'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/TGcJdc-l0PI/AAAAAAAABMM/Fi4dat8oKC8/s72-c/101_7279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-9187133637650817138</id><published>2010-07-13T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T22:30:13.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Vacation all I ever wanted....vacation ready to get away!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1HrADgk_I/AAAAAAAABK8/nfll73MkmG8/s1600/101_7169.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1Hq1PWusI/AAAAAAAABK0/R4vITAyifJo/s1600/101_7203.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bear Lake is currently my favorite place in Utah!  Crystal blue water, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; mountains, and fresh raspberry shakes...who could ask for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GktP5yLI/AAAAAAAABKs/pLtp_fAByII/s1600/101_7202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624716897405106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GktP5yLI/AAAAAAAABKs/pLtp_fAByII/s400/101_7202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GkAocQyI/AAAAAAAABKk/BKJL9KckzEs/s1600/101_7169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624704920732450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GkAocQyI/AAAAAAAABKk/BKJL9KckzEs/s400/101_7169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tether&lt;/span&gt; ball...I almost forgot it existed. Remember the rush of adrenaline you'd get when&lt;br /&gt;that ball wrapped around the pole? Chad, my Bro Tim, and Bro-in-law &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bodi&lt;/span&gt; had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tether&lt;/span&gt; ball tournament...It got very intense...I laughed my head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GjlZpXEI/AAAAAAAABKc/kMltHp1gryw/s1600/101_7198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624697610918978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GjlZpXEI/AAAAAAAABKc/kMltHp1gryw/s400/101_7198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger and Sophie (my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GjFxwZxI/AAAAAAAABKU/ZemLCjsmHIs/s1600/101_7203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624689122109202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GjFxwZxI/AAAAAAAABKU/ZemLCjsmHIs/s400/101_7203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet baby Bo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GimikS6I/AAAAAAAABKM/l2U9uzT9ZcY/s1600/101_7222_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624680736902050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GimikS6I/AAAAAAAABKM/l2U9uzT9ZcY/s400/101_7222_edited-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bandito&lt;/span&gt;"....if you haven't been to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pickelville&lt;/span&gt; Playhouse. I HIGHLY &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1F-5mpsGI/AAAAAAAABKE/lIouPE6ppng/s1600/101_7232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624067379015778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1F-5mpsGI/AAAAAAAABKE/lIouPE6ppng/s400/101_7232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just happy to be at the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1F-YaWruI/AAAAAAAABJ8/b7xmXMO2oSo/s1600/101_7243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624058469068514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1F-YaWruI/AAAAAAAABJ8/b7xmXMO2oSo/s400/101_7243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1F99i2krI/AAAAAAAABJ0/ivZZhb1pHGc/s1600/101_7246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624051256955570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1F99i2krI/AAAAAAAABJ0/ivZZhb1pHGc/s400/101_7246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laynie&lt;/span&gt; (my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt;) played in this puddle for an hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1F9tIwSVI/AAAAAAAABJs/Xm0jfuMSBpA/s1600/101_7256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624046852524370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1F9tIwSVI/AAAAAAAABJs/Xm0jfuMSBpA/s400/101_7256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yeehaw&lt;/span&gt;! Bear Lake Rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Mom &amp;amp; Rich for the fun week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-9187133637650817138?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/9187133637650817138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=9187133637650817138' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/9187133637650817138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/9187133637650817138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/07/vacation-all-i-ever-wantedvacation.html' title='&quot;Vacation all I ever wanted....vacation ready to get away!&quot;'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/TD1GktP5yLI/AAAAAAAABKs/pLtp_fAByII/s72-c/101_7202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6065728716316787040</id><published>2010-06-28T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:58:05.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZUDc6uZI/AAAAAAAABJc/lgHPtnskeqw/s1600/101_7066.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZTZCe8UI/AAAAAAAABJU/3p84avyTCSE/s1600/101_7089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487945441857171778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZTZCe8UI/AAAAAAAABJU/3p84avyTCSE/s400/101_7089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZSoVUDxI/AAAAAAAABJM/-iMxGkijSag/s1600/101_7085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487945428782812946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZSoVUDxI/AAAAAAAABJM/-iMxGkijSag/s400/101_7085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger has been my little garden helper this summer. He loves to get his boots and help me water...maybe he'll have a career in landscaping??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZRjXAwhI/AAAAAAAABJE/yv7AYNFOwVE/s1600/101_7081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487945410267890194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZRjXAwhI/AAAAAAAABJE/yv7AYNFOwVE/s400/101_7081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZQy5u8iI/AAAAAAAABI8/yp4hesm9r30/s1600/101_7079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487945397260186146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZQy5u8iI/AAAAAAAABI8/yp4hesm9r30/s400/101_7079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also started doing dishes recently. I'll be feeding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt; in another room and hear the bench slide &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; the floor. I'll say "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;whacha&lt;/span&gt; doing buddy?" and he calls out "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; j&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ust&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;helpin&lt;/span&gt; you mom".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, and NO...he's not potty trained yet and Yes...I let him run around in his diaper all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6065728716316787040?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6065728716316787040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6065728716316787040' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6065728716316787040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6065728716316787040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/06/bridger-has-been-my-little-garden.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkZTZCe8UI/AAAAAAAABJU/3p84avyTCSE/s72-c/101_7089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5554287642022573782</id><published>2010-06-28T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:48:27.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkXJ8kPkgI/AAAAAAAABI0/1CSXornjZ8g/s1600/101_7129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487943080572064258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkXJ8kPkgI/AAAAAAAABI0/1CSXornjZ8g/s400/101_7129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkXJdJwTLI/AAAAAAAABIs/_sHHN6kg-TY/s1600/101_7124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487943072139463858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkXJdJwTLI/AAAAAAAABIs/_sHHN6kg-TY/s400/101_7124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkXI93sKYI/AAAAAAAABIk/aqtgdgMsKZk/s1600/101_7113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487943063742196098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkXI93sKYI/AAAAAAAABIk/aqtgdgMsKZk/s400/101_7113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Bowen's Blessing Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for this sweet baby. He is so easy to love! We had almost all of our family here for his blessing and it was such a nice day. This is actually Chad's baby blessing outfit... shoes and all. His mom gave it to me and we blessed both our boys in it.&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/8895782733829404713-5554287642022573782?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5554287642022573782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5554287642022573782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5554287642022573782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5554287642022573782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/06/blessing-day.html' title='Blessing Day'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/TCkXJ8kPkgI/AAAAAAAABI0/1CSXornjZ8g/s72-c/101_7129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6726936459107661892</id><published>2010-05-21T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T14:40:04.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S_b6NYuOMoI/AAAAAAAABIM/r_hx409v9WE/s1600/101_6992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473837504996979330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S_b6NYuOMoI/AAAAAAAABIM/r_hx409v9WE/s400/101_6992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad is so good to me. I've been wanting to do a little garden in our yard for a while and so when I told him this is what I wanted to do for my birthday he went along with it all the way! Little did he know how rocky our yard was! We were out there for hours then he was out there for hours more tilling and digging out boulders and tilling some more. Finally we have two lovely garden boxes filled with seeds! ...Now I just hope they grow! Nothing is better than grilled zucchini and squash at a summer BBQ right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/8895782733829404713-6726936459107661892?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6726936459107661892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6726936459107661892' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6726936459107661892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6726936459107661892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To Me!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S_b6NYuOMoI/AAAAAAAABIM/r_hx409v9WE/s72-c/101_6992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4259076585291495944</id><published>2010-05-21T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T14:22:44.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary of a Wimpy Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S_b4cDBdR9I/AAAAAAAABIE/WAwhzgu_h70/s1600/101_6988_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473835557846861778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S_b4cDBdR9I/AAAAAAAABIE/WAwhzgu_h70/s400/101_6988_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is not a smile...it's a nervous reaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S_b2XzuN1pI/AAAAAAAABHk/Ma6vjO-tbFE/s1600/101_6982_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473833285996893842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S_b2XzuN1pI/AAAAAAAABHk/Ma6vjO-tbFE/s400/101_6982_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bouncy surfaces make me nervous. Mom took me to a super cool trampoline gym with my Aunt Amanda and cousins, and all I could do was cling to their legs while they jumped. The other kids had a blast bouncing all over...being free and wild, but not me...no sir! I don't enjoy things of this sort. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prefer&lt;/span&gt; land...solid footings... and steady foundations. That's the way I like it and nobody is going to change my mind.&lt;/div&gt;                                       - Bridger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-4259076585291495944?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4259076585291495944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4259076585291495944' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4259076585291495944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4259076585291495944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/05/diary-of-whimpy-kid.html' title='Diary of a Wimpy Kid'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S_b4cDBdR9I/AAAAAAAABIE/WAwhzgu_h70/s72-c/101_6988_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5963462945957590042</id><published>2010-05-12T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T17:12:31.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newborn Photos and Life with Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-tA4OT97JI/AAAAAAAABHc/6Rv3NRrh_iA/s1600/_MG_2395-Editv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470537507030297746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-tA4OT97JI/AAAAAAAABHc/6Rv3NRrh_iA/s400/_MG_2395-Editv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-tA3abNB8I/AAAAAAAABHU/VFH1cWAIVoA/s1600/_MG_2027-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470537493102004162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-tA3abNB8I/AAAAAAAABHU/VFH1cWAIVoA/s400/_MG_2027-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_9m9b7WI/AAAAAAAABHM/s1Toc64Kn0c/s1600/_MG_2366-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470536500034399586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_9m9b7WI/AAAAAAAABHM/s1Toc64Kn0c/s400/_MG_2366-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_9JczE4I/AAAAAAAABHE/gTEe5tt9BQg/s1600/_MG_2232-Editv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470536492112876418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_9JczE4I/AAAAAAAABHE/gTEe5tt9BQg/s400/_MG_2232-Editv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_8LAEHUI/AAAAAAAABG0/MJ-iBKECEMg/s1600/_MG_1985-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470536475349359938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_8LAEHUI/AAAAAAAABG0/MJ-iBKECEMg/s400/_MG_1985-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet sister arranged to have newborn photos taken of Bowen as a gift to us...What an AWESOME gift huh? Her friend Abby with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AKstudio&lt;/span&gt; (link under "blogs I like") came up to our house when he was just about a week old, I'm so glad I have these! His wrinkles are already filling in and I know he'll get big so fast. Thanks Amanda!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life with two has thrown me for a loop, but I think I'm over being overwhelmed. I still haven't attempted taking them both to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;walmart&lt;/span&gt;...but other than that, things are getting more normal at our house. Bowen is such a sweet baby! He's a great eater and sleeper....so that makes me a happy mom! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_7fIb7JI/AAAAAAAABGs/w1v5N0mFas8/s1600/101_6972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470536463573314706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_7fIb7JI/AAAAAAAABGs/w1v5N0mFas8/s400/101_6972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bo got to meet his Great Grandparents on Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_S3KDWMI/AAAAAAAABGk/wlOac0Q9igI/s1600/101_6969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470535765647907010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_S3KDWMI/AAAAAAAABGk/wlOac0Q9igI/s400/101_6969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love how fuzzy his hair gets after a bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_RsVr8zI/AAAAAAAABGU/x-XocBXkU_Y/s1600/101_6965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470535745564046130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-s_RsVr8zI/AAAAAAAABGU/x-XocBXkU_Y/s400/101_6965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bedtime! Always a great time of day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5963462945957590042?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5963462945957590042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5963462945957590042' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5963462945957590042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5963462945957590042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/05/newborn-photos-and-life-with-two.html' title='Newborn Photos and Life with Two'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S-tA4OT97JI/AAAAAAAABHc/6Rv3NRrh_iA/s72-c/_MG_2395-Editv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2002050361619092122</id><published>2010-04-28T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T15:49:13.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Baby Bowen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuZ9qqjkI/AAAAAAAABGM/QFTpFZkCzM8/s1600/IMG_6346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465309908887572034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuZ9qqjkI/AAAAAAAABGM/QFTpFZkCzM8/s400/IMG_6346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Bowen Roosevelt Smith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6.9lbs 19.5 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuZHe6XsI/AAAAAAAABGE/vb-wnkAEFXc/s1600/IMG_6353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465309894342762178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuZHe6XsI/AAAAAAAABGE/vb-wnkAEFXc/s400/IMG_6353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuYjVQdpI/AAAAAAAABF8/xAx8NuHuXKo/s1600/101_6934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465309884638590610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuYjVQdpI/AAAAAAAABF8/xAx8NuHuXKo/s400/101_6934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuYZ2qVzI/AAAAAAAABF0/xhhuopfqcew/s1600/101_6957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465309882094343986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuYZ2qVzI/AAAAAAAABF0/xhhuopfqcew/s400/101_6957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuX6EHCpI/AAAAAAAABFs/PK02pQWumy8/s1600/101_6911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465309873560816274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuX6EHCpI/AAAAAAAABFs/PK02pQWumy8/s400/101_6911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went in on Thursday morning to be induced. The Docs wanted him out sooner than later because his little abdomen was measuring small...which just meant he was getting hungry. Being induced was a different experience than I thought it would be like. My water broke with Bridger so it was all fast. It wasn't bad being induced, and even though it did...it didn't feel like it took forever. Chad and I just hung out...Chad ran some ties to the post office for me, rented a Red Box, He got some studying in, I read and bought some fabric online...it was a nice and relaxing day in the hospital just waiting for action.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then at 12:15 am the action came and he was born!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was wide eyed, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;alert&lt;/span&gt;, quite, and so precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Mom(i mean Angel-in-disguise) had Bridger the whole time we were in the hospital. She brought him over on Friday and he wasn't so interested in me or the baby, but he's warmed up to him since. He always asks were he is and what he's doing. He's adjusting to the big change like I imagined he would...being naughty and emotional. Poor guy, he's so use to being the top dog around here. Hopefully he'll snap out of it soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, Bowen has been a very good baby. I love having a newborn in the house, it's such a peaceful and good feeling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to everyone for your help with Bridger, meals, gifts, and prayers! We're so happy he's here!&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/8895782733829404713-2002050361619092122?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2002050361619092122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2002050361619092122' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2002050361619092122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2002050361619092122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/04/meet-baby-bowen.html' title='Meet Baby Bowen!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S9iuZ9qqjkI/AAAAAAAABGM/QFTpFZkCzM8/s72-c/IMG_6346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5503673699350644412</id><published>2010-04-18T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:25:20.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Child...not for long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vTSK0HUpI/AAAAAAAABFk/j19jvGjNp6M/s1600/101_6884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461691282210902674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vTSK0HUpI/AAAAAAAABFk/j19jvGjNp6M/s400/101_6884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past few months have flown by and in just a few days our threesome will become the Fab Four! We've been trying to prepare Bridger for the big change, but I know he'll just have to deal with it when it comes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chad has been busy as usual with school and I have been in major nesting mode! Yesterday I detailed my car, scrubbed and shampooed the floor mats, made some freezer meals, and cleaned the pantry and fridge, and made a bumper for the Baby's crib...then I proceeded to make a "to do" list for every day leading up to the 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; (when I'm being induced). I LOVE this phase of pregnancy, I feel so darn productive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been such a slacker with my updates, so I thought I'd just post a photo &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;schmorgasborg&lt;/span&gt; of everything we've been up to lately....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vTRhE2G8I/AAAAAAAABFc/_133Qw_bNZM/s1600/101_6904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461691271006788546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vTRhE2G8I/AAAAAAAABFc/_133Qw_bNZM/s400/101_6904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vTRRE02kI/AAAAAAAABFU/CGTuWdTSAgE/s1600/101_6890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461691266711738946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vTRRE02kI/AAAAAAAABFU/CGTuWdTSAgE/s400/101_6890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Smith gave Bridger a Buzz and Woody Kite for Easter and we finally took it out yesterday...he loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSWV7X__I/AAAAAAAABFM/ouOhNIic1D0/s1600/101_6855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461690254401994738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSWV7X__I/AAAAAAAABFM/ouOhNIic1D0/s400/101_6855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Friends Barb and John came to town over Easter! Ty and Bridger had a good ole time, and of course Barb and I made time for Cold Stone ice cream...more than my fat cells needed but oh so necesary! It was so fun to get to spend time with them and we wish they lived closer!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSWC7GFbI/AAAAAAAABFE/1O4QMpDjivk/s1600/101_6869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461690249300546994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSWC7GFbI/AAAAAAAABFE/1O4QMpDjivk/s400/101_6869.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSVrMN1vI/AAAAAAAABE8/Ul4MGkT_n5A/s1600/101_6863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461690242929907442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSVrMN1vI/AAAAAAAABE8/Ul4MGkT_n5A/s400/101_6863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter weekend was Fridged!!! But we bundled up the kids anyway for a neighborhood egg hunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSVHqwFcI/AAAAAAAABE0/ujdfWbJfy7U/s1600/101_6852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461690233394304450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSVHqwFcI/AAAAAAAABE0/ujdfWbJfy7U/s400/101_6852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger at our family egg hunt a few weeks back with my Mom, Sister, and all the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSUrNVuXI/AAAAAAAABEs/EavSTfbGFms/s1600/101_6841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461690225754749298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vSUrNVuXI/AAAAAAAABEs/EavSTfbGFms/s400/101_6841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with the train sets at the Children's Museum in Ogden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/8895782733829404713-5503673699350644412?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5503673699350644412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5503673699350644412' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5503673699350644412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5503673699350644412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/04/only-childnot-for-long.html' title='Only Child...not for long'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S8vTSK0HUpI/AAAAAAAABFk/j19jvGjNp6M/s72-c/101_6884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6092706128964305141</id><published>2010-03-14T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T18:28:27.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bridger and Basketball Tourney</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Super Bridger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made this little mask for him a few months ago and he never really cared about it until about a week ago. He found it and wore it EVERYWHERE! All around the house, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;,  the post office, Chad's basketball games, and even to bed.  We got some funny looks at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;...I think some people thought he had a burn under it or something. He'd bring it to me and say he wanted to be Super Bridger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just for proof that he has a mega &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fascination&lt;/span&gt; with his nose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S51330nBYZI/AAAAAAAABEk/M9Qd10wUDbc/s1600-h/101_6800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448642925086990738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S51330nBYZI/AAAAAAAABEk/M9Qd10wUDbc/s400/101_6800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S5133fTVYbI/AAAAAAAABEc/Sn6jg7BMWjQ/s1600-h/101_6798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448642919367270834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S5133fTVYbI/AAAAAAAABEc/Sn6jg7BMWjQ/s400/101_6798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the pose he'd pull while wearing the "Super Bridger" mask... so tough huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S51329FDJ1I/AAAAAAAABEU/ZIOCtRH5lfU/s1600-h/101_6833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448642910180550482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S51329FDJ1I/AAAAAAAABEU/ZIOCtRH5lfU/s400/101_6833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Super Bridger at Chad's Basketball Game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt; Alumni Tournament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Chad played in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt; Alumni &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bball&lt;/span&gt; tournament. It was fun to see old friends that we graduated with. They came from miles around to represent 2001!  I felt old for the first time watching them play the 2010 team...sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S5132dTicdI/AAAAAAAABEM/VTTnebpDtcI/s1600-h/101_6834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448642901651386834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S5132dTicdI/AAAAAAAABEM/VTTnebpDtcI/s400/101_6834.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/8895782733829404713-6092706128964305141?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6092706128964305141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6092706128964305141' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6092706128964305141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6092706128964305141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/03/super-bridger-and-basketball-tourney.html' title='Super Bridger and Basketball Tourney'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S51330nBYZI/AAAAAAAABEk/M9Qd10wUDbc/s72-c/101_6800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4456343269469910532</id><published>2010-03-03T21:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:45:12.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dresser Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S49EqakzA2I/AAAAAAAABEE/btG4SJs6hF8/s1600-h/101_6770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444645969993073506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S49EqakzA2I/AAAAAAAABEE/btG4SJs6hF8/s400/101_6770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger's old furniture has been officially donated to the new baby's room. He was kicked out of his crib last week (I know..a little old to still have been in a crib, but he liked it) and the rocking chair and the bookshelf that I use to use to hold his clothes in baskets were moved out too. He was in desperate need of his own things and I was desperate to find a purpose for the old dresser and night stand sitting in my garage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I found &lt;a href="http://www.allthingsthrifty.com/"&gt;this lovely site&lt;/a&gt; through a friends blog and it inspired me to paint the furniture Yellow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the end result...the Before photos are below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S49EptvjyRI/AAAAAAAABD8/2QRG1uE6fVI/s1600-h/101_6768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444645957958617362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S49EptvjyRI/AAAAAAAABD8/2QRG1uE6fVI/s400/101_6768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S49Eon_NSxI/AAAAAAAABD0/Rzx9YeU5Mnw/s1600-h/101_6767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444645939233770258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S49Eon_NSxI/AAAAAAAABD0/Rzx9YeU5Mnw/s400/101_6767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't want to use this furniture in Bridger's room because I think the curves make it look feminine, but in the end my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thriftiness&lt;/span&gt; won... "Make it do, or Do without"...right?...So here we have it,  a yellow dresser and night stand. I have plans to make it work with the room decor someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S49EmyvcBiI/AAAAAAAABDk/YAU2qTWpg5Y/s1600-h/101_6763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444645907760678434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S49EmyvcBiI/AAAAAAAABDk/YAU2qTWpg5Y/s400/101_6763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the Before photo...This was actually my Dad's old dresser when he was younger, then My sister and I used it in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt;, so I'm happy that it has a purpose again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-4456343269469910532?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4456343269469910532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4456343269469910532' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4456343269469910532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4456343269469910532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/03/dresser-makeover.html' title='Dresser Makeover'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S49EqakzA2I/AAAAAAAABEE/btG4SJs6hF8/s72-c/101_6770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5473750289175891707</id><published>2010-02-26T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T12:19:18.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night out at Cabella's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S4grVA20nfI/AAAAAAAABDc/Eg-o5DH1LFc/s1600-h/101_6752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442647789684432370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S4grVA20nfI/AAAAAAAABDc/Eg-o5DH1LFc/s400/101_6752.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S4grUlI1S4I/AAAAAAAABDU/oZRo2ABiRk0/s1600-h/101_6741_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442647782243781506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S4grUlI1S4I/AAAAAAAABDU/oZRo2ABiRk0/s400/101_6741_edited-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S4grUJxm1RI/AAAAAAAABDM/gBmAtyZaHtc/s1600-h/101_6749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442647774898607378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S4grUJxm1RI/AAAAAAAABDM/gBmAtyZaHtc/s400/101_6749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S4grTjlqpsI/AAAAAAAABDE/FmK-Gr317Y8/s1600-h/101_6737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442647764647978690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S4grTjlqpsI/AAAAAAAABDE/FmK-Gr317Y8/s400/101_6737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend, while searching for a fun and cheap family-friendly-activity, our friends told us about the shooting game at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cabella's&lt;/span&gt;. We gave it a shot...(literally) and it was indeed a fun &amp;amp; FREE family activity! Bridger loved the shooting game and all the fish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tip- If you decide to try it out...ask the front desk for some tokens...they'll give you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ooddles&lt;/span&gt; and then you wont have to buy any from the token machine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5473750289175891707?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5473750289175891707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5473750289175891707' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5473750289175891707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5473750289175891707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/02/night-out-at-cabellas.html' title='Night out at Cabella&apos;s'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S4grVA20nfI/AAAAAAAABDc/Eg-o5DH1LFc/s72-c/101_6752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6899148540070550254</id><published>2010-02-16T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T18:37:28.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most kids call this winter sport "Sledding", but at our house...it is known as "Snow Train" (thanks to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bridger&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Near our house there is a park with PERFECT hills for the snow train, so we took advantage of it while Chad was home over his winter break last month. Here are a few of the highlights....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tUUqPxajI/AAAAAAAABC8/mr5CTVu6Wh4/s1600-h/101_6645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439033688894564914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tUUqPxajI/AAAAAAAABC8/mr5CTVu6Wh4/s400/101_6645.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my personal favorites...Chad trying to hit this jump over and over...I couldn't get a good shot of him flying through the air, so this one will have to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tUTwhUzSI/AAAAAAAABC0/bENJijhSjgk/s1600-h/101_6644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439033673398930722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tUTwhUzSI/AAAAAAAABC0/bENJijhSjgk/s400/101_6644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tUTllr1VI/AAAAAAAABCs/08zoGT8HnkU/s1600-h/101_6642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439033670464427346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tUTllr1VI/AAAAAAAABCs/08zoGT8HnkU/s400/101_6642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how we got Bridger up the hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tUTPfQw7I/AAAAAAAABCk/1Mhv74AQmHA/s1600-h/101_6631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439033664531907506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tUTPfQw7I/AAAAAAAABCk/1Mhv74AQmHA/s400/101_6631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tSdHsHuwI/AAAAAAAABCc/ItK3-SWN1m8/s1600-h/101_6632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439031635213794050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tSdHsHuwI/AAAAAAAABCc/ItK3-SWN1m8/s400/101_6632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger giving Dad a "Snow Train" ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6899148540070550254?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6899148540070550254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6899148540070550254' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6899148540070550254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6899148540070550254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-train.html' title='Snow Train'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3tUUqPxajI/AAAAAAAABC8/mr5CTVu6Wh4/s72-c/101_6645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6056126331290227927</id><published>2010-02-10T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T07:41:08.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Tie Sale...choose any 2 for 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3LS_mk2_4I/AAAAAAAABCU/JrQRW1wxjbU/s1600-h/101_6718%5B1%5D_edited-2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436639690318348162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3LS_mk2_4I/AAAAAAAABCU/JrQRW1wxjbU/s400/101_6718%5B1%5D_edited-2+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;     Just wanted to get the word out that I am having a TIE SALE on my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;etsy&lt;/span&gt; site!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you would like to get ties, but do not have an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;etsy&lt;/span&gt; account...Just let me know and I can arrange to get them to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sale is 2 for $25...you choose any two prints and/or sizes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Order in time for Easter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/8895782733829404713-6056126331290227927?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6056126331290227927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6056126331290227927' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6056126331290227927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6056126331290227927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/02/spring-tie-salechoose-any-2-for-25.html' title='Spring Tie Sale...choose any 2 for 25'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/S3LS_mk2_4I/AAAAAAAABCU/JrQRW1wxjbU/s72-c/101_6718%5B1%5D_edited-2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-591097522689150032</id><published>2010-01-28T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:04:54.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we ARE still alive...just in case you were wondering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Update...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i hate a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;picture less&lt;/span&gt; post, but I can't find my camera cord...they will come...patience my friends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Our house is finished (we got to move in on Christmas eve...best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; gift ever!) and it is starting to feel like a home!&lt;br /&gt;-We FOUND our missing winter box...just in the nick of time, I was about to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;loony&lt;/span&gt;...it was hiding in the very back bottom corner of our storage unit, what a perfect place for us to have put it when we moved here in august with the impending doom of winter approaching!&lt;br /&gt;-Chad started school again...busy busy busy&lt;br /&gt;-Bridger is a chatter box...is obsessed with trains still but has a new fondness for American Flags.&lt;br /&gt;-I am gaining weight at a very rapid pace...I need to slow my roll with eating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; rolls and cookie dough!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-591097522689150032?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/591097522689150032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=591097522689150032' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/591097522689150032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/591097522689150032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-are-still-alivejust-in-case-you-were.html' title='we ARE still alive...just in case you were wondering'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5421618743241366597</id><published>2009-11-19T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:01:19.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MISSING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missing Winter Box&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Box thought to have been in an easily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accessible&lt;/span&gt; place of the storage unit has gone missing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Contents of box- all warm clothing including coats, gloves, scarfs, sweaters, and thermals belonging to the Smith family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Box is cardboard and large. May have the words "Winter (Poop) Stuff" written on the outside in black marker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(could it be that some winter loving activist group found out that I hate winter and viewed the act of calling winter "poop" a winter hate crime and took my box as punishment?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Smith Family is desperate to locate this box, any information leading to the finding of this box will be greatly appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reward&lt;/strong&gt;- general public will not have to see us wearing large and smelly farm work coats any longer than we have to!&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/8895782733829404713-5421618743241366597?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5421618743241366597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5421618743241366597' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5421618743241366597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5421618743241366597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/11/missing.html' title='MISSING'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4130223169489568528</id><published>2009-11-10T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T20:20:36.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Fun and a Hair Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Svox8ggeXcI/AAAAAAAABCM/miCPu0XGZyE/s1600-h/100_5229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402685618572385730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Svox8ggeXcI/AAAAAAAABCM/miCPu0XGZyE/s400/100_5229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Svox8a-hgqI/AAAAAAAABCE/a8au-XtdbIs/s1600-h/100_5242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402685617087808162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Svox8a-hgqI/AAAAAAAABCE/a8au-XtdbIs/s400/100_5242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've been playing in the leaves a ton this past few weeks so I thought I better take some photos. Plus...I needed some proof that Bridger REALLY needed a hair cut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had been stewing over (yes &lt;em&gt;stewing&lt;/em&gt;... also known as mulling or debating over) whether or not to cut his hair for a while now and then one day I couldn't handle the mop his mop head any longer. I've always cut his hair, but I let it get too out of control so I needed to turn him over to the experts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Svox7e9EhuI/AAAAAAAABB0/f1Rd_0V6qwU/s1600-h/100_5287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402685600975587042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Svox7e9EhuI/AAAAAAAABB0/f1Rd_0V6qwU/s400/100_5287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture says it all about what he thought about the experience, but overall it wasn't so bad. I didn't have to hold him down and there were no tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Svox7FOxV8I/AAAAAAAABBs/ndz5DTbYyLk/s1600-h/100_5289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402685594070505410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Svox7FOxV8I/AAAAAAAABBs/ndz5DTbYyLk/s400/100_5289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is checking himself out in the mirror. He looks so much older now, but oh it is nice to not have to dry it after a bath!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8895782733829404713-4130223169489568528?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4130223169489568528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4130223169489568528' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4130223169489568528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4130223169489568528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-fun-and-hair-cut.html' title='Fall Fun and a Hair Cut'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/Svox8ggeXcI/AAAAAAAABCM/miCPu0XGZyE/s72-c/100_5229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1250863689875909006</id><published>2009-11-06T19:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:17:12.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SvTxmLC_odI/AAAAAAAABBk/ZNejRfa_Kgc/s1600-h/IMG_5258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401207491226739154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SvTxmLC_odI/AAAAAAAABBk/ZNejRfa_Kgc/s400/IMG_5258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SvTxl_3_jLI/AAAAAAAABBc/fAM34_8Z7qo/s1600-h/IMG_5264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401207488227806386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SvTxl_3_jLI/AAAAAAAABBc/fAM34_8Z7qo/s400/IMG_5264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Bridger as Thomas the Train, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Nieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laynie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Sophie as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cheerleaders, and my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sister Hannah as a clown)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This Halloween we went to my Mom's neighborhood where they pass out king size &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;candy bars&lt;/span&gt;...score! As much as I tried to avoid it...I couldn't deny Bridger the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; of being his favorite thing in the world right now...Thomas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-1250863689875909006?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1250863689875909006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1250863689875909006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1250863689875909006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1250863689875909006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SvTxmLC_odI/AAAAAAAABBk/ZNejRfa_Kgc/s72-c/IMG_5258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4157808020696760257</id><published>2009-10-16T19:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:45:32.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Stksvv8nlbI/AAAAAAAABBQ/OXDIN3ZAzZc/s1600-h/100_5210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393391227589072306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Stksvv8nlbI/AAAAAAAABBQ/OXDIN3ZAzZc/s400/100_5210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are so excited to be building our first house!...Thanks to a very generous builder-brother-in-law who is giving us a great deal, and very low interest rates...it is happening. Here is a photo I took a few weeks ago. It now has a roof, plumbing, electricity, and a driveway!!! Our favorite part is the view and the quiet neighborhood with lots of kids...is that possible?...quiet road, maybe not quiet kids. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;...it's coming along nicely and we should be in by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8895782733829404713-4157808020696760257?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4157808020696760257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4157808020696760257' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4157808020696760257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4157808020696760257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/10/house.html' title='The House'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/Stksvv8nlbI/AAAAAAAABBQ/OXDIN3ZAzZc/s72-c/100_5210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5118416315791846631</id><published>2009-10-10T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T08:22:58.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Passy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/StCmVBauE_I/AAAAAAAABBI/t7G5fnkwrx0/s1600-h/pass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390991634050454514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/StCmVBauE_I/AAAAAAAABBI/t7G5fnkwrx0/s400/pass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe it was divine intervention, but we lost the last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;passy&lt;/span&gt; last night. After looking for it for a while, we decided Bridger's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;passy&lt;/span&gt; days were over. It was time. We told him that his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;passy&lt;/span&gt; went "Bye Bye" and he seemed to understand. He slept just fine! ...except he woke up a little earlier than normal- asking for it. I told him it was gone and he's been pretty good about it so far this morning. I think we might have a rough nap time today and maybe a little bit of a rough night time, but I feel so relieved that we are doing this now...no more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;passy&lt;/span&gt;!!! ...no more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;passy&lt;/span&gt; when he's loud in sacrament meeting, or when he's grumpy in the car, or EVER! ...am I ready for this? I have to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5118416315791846631?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5118416315791846631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5118416315791846631' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5118416315791846631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5118416315791846631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost-passy.html' title='Lost Passy'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/StCmVBauE_I/AAAAAAAABBI/t7G5fnkwrx0/s72-c/pass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6330024860831984895</id><published>2009-10-08T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T20:41:02.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridger Turned Two...two months ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I had a minute to go back and look at some old photos...everyone says it, but WOW- Time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flies&lt;/span&gt;! I can't believe my baby is already two! I feel like I just brought him home from the hospital last week. I have to say that Bridger has been a joy to raise and have in our family from the start! He's got such a fun personality and I love getting to see the person he is becoming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5IvuinrGI/AAAAAAAABBA/27fYksJ0R9A/s1600-h/661485803_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390325788793351266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5IvuinrGI/AAAAAAAABBA/27fYksJ0R9A/s320/661485803_1000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5IvX3cEII/AAAAAAAABA4/z3eS8cGVBbM/s1600-h/100_2649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390325782706655362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5IvX3cEII/AAAAAAAABA4/z3eS8cGVBbM/s320/100_2649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390325760289856754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5IuEW23PI/AAAAAAAABAo/_EyTKnTGBN8/s320/100_4428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5ItlV4ycI/AAAAAAAABAg/BjzJgYOS9xo/s1600-h/three+wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390325751964289474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5ItlV4ycI/AAAAAAAABAg/BjzJgYOS9xo/s320/three+wheel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5H023bYbI/AAAAAAAABAY/YNg9Rjw7134/s1600-h/100_5202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390324777415827890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5H023bYbI/AAAAAAAABAY/YNg9Rjw7134/s400/100_5202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; was on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;, we had some family over for some dessert...I opted out on the cake and made a strawberry chocolate cream puff dessert instead. Bridger didn't seem to mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then to celebrate later we went to the Zoo with family and friends.... It was way hot and a lot of the animals were hiding out, but it was still a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5H0eQWAJI/AAAAAAAABAQ/pEDSbPBIoZw/s1600-h/100_5170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390324770809446546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5H0eQWAJI/AAAAAAAABAQ/pEDSbPBIoZw/s400/100_5170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my brother Tim and B checking out the lions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5Hzr9nzQI/AAAAAAAABAI/2MYzkNMXHdk/s1600-h/100_5173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390324757309148418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5Hzr9nzQI/AAAAAAAABAI/2MYzkNMXHdk/s400/100_5173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger Loved the zoo, but he really just wanted to tear open all the toys he raked in! It's a good thing we had a wagon to haul them around in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5HyUSquDI/AAAAAAAAA_4/kR45mCiVuVM/s1600-h/100_5183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390324733775099954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5HyUSquDI/AAAAAAAAA_4/kR45mCiVuVM/s400/100_5183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Earl, Bridger, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and Chad seeing how they measure up to the gorillas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5Hy7D8zRI/AAAAAAAABAA/808CLQqF2DI/s1600-h/100_5156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390324744182353170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5Hy7D8zRI/AAAAAAAABAA/808CLQqF2DI/s400/100_5156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Smith pushing b around on his birthday throne. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to everyone who helped make Bridger's day special! Our goals for the year are to...Lose the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;passy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Lose the diapers, and learn a ton of new things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you Bridger! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6330024860831984895?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6330024860831984895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6330024860831984895' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6330024860831984895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6330024860831984895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/10/bridger-turned-twotwo-months-ago.html' title='Bridger Turned Two...two months ago'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/Ss5IvuinrGI/AAAAAAAABBA/27fYksJ0R9A/s72-c/661485803_1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5023152868479731772</id><published>2009-10-05T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:29:02.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Move</title><content type='html'>This post is intended to update me to the present and attempt to fill in some things I've yet to post about since our move to northern Utah. So I am calling this ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Move- the good, the bad, and the ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Good-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I have to say that this is the biggest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;category&lt;/span&gt; thankfully!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;being close to family! I was WAY under-rating that one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;getting back to our country roots...the Farm, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bridger&lt;/span&gt; gets to explore nature, room to roam, the cows &amp;amp; horses, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ect&lt;/span&gt;. (see photos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our HOUSE!!!! is coming along nicely. We should be in by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dec&lt;/span&gt; 1st at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;latest&lt;/span&gt; so get ready to come &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;visit&lt;/span&gt;! I'll soon be posting pictures of the framed wood which will be our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Being able to let Bridger play outside at noon without overheating! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trendy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tikes&lt;/span&gt;- is going so well! My neckties are being sold in a boutique in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pleasant&lt;/span&gt; Grove called "Bliss Boutique" and were featured on the show "Good Things Utah" last Tuesday. It was pretty cool seeing my stuff on TV and getting to watch the live taping! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chad is loving school and is doing really well! He's over a big research project for weight loss in the city of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Magna&lt;/span&gt;, is training the Swim Team for Judge Memorial High, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;recently&lt;/span&gt; taught a class on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; football to about 45 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt; students...all the while keeping up with his ph.d classes, and finishing his master's thesis...whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and the best news...&lt;strong&gt;I'm Pregnant!&lt;/strong&gt; due in April, I'm about 11 weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Bad-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm sick...barfing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;nauseous&lt;/span&gt;, depressed because I'm always barfing...you know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chad is so busy with school, we don't get to see him much(as was expected)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are not social anymore...I stay close to the barf bowl, Chad stays close to his books, and so we don't get out much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we miss all our southern Utah friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WINTER IS COMING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Ugly-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me...white, chubby, always in sweats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chad's work farm work pants...see photo below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WINTER IS COMING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SspMBbfhJfI/AAAAAAAAA_w/_mT83tE7-Mw/s1600-h/IMG_5068%20033_edited-1[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389203491545753074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SspMBbfhJfI/AAAAAAAAA_w/_mT83tE7-Mw/s400/IMG_5068%2520033_edited-1%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Good Things Utah! The cast, me, and the two models &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wearing&lt;/span&gt; my ties! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SspMBNFzt_I/AAAAAAAAA_o/MmtNH5chhOE/s1600-h/100_5035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389203487679821810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SspMBNFzt_I/AAAAAAAAA_o/MmtNH5chhOE/s400/100_5035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Ugly- Check out those work pants!! "Floods a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;comin&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SspL_kHCZkI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/da4YcKwjSpE/s1600-h/100_5030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389203459499255362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SspL_kHCZkI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/da4YcKwjSpE/s400/100_5030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger and his friend the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;caterpillar&lt;/span&gt;...who was almost squashed to death so &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we &lt;/span&gt;had to let him go.&lt;br /&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/8895782733829404713-5023152868479731772?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5023152868479731772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5023152868479731772' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5023152868479731772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5023152868479731772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/10/move.html' title='The Move'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SspMBbfhJfI/AAAAAAAAA_w/_mT83tE7-Mw/s72-c/IMG_5068%2520033_edited-1%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-8371139822211216574</id><published>2009-08-28T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T09:58:21.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spin Class Victory!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SpfkCumifiI/AAAAAAAAA_I/cCQeX0IhHrA/s1600-h/images[13].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375015415810522658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SpfkCumifiI/AAAAAAAAA_I/cCQeX0IhHrA/s400/images%5B13%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it comes to the kitchen, laundry, grocery shopping, or any other domestic talent... It's safe to say that I know more than Chad, but when it comes to the Gym or exercising- it is his domain and he is the expert.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;admitted&lt;/span&gt; it... Chad knows WAY more than I do on the entire subject, always has and I suspect always will (or at least he always should because he is getting his PHD in it at the moment)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well today I convinced Chad to attend his very first spin class after a few years of nagging. He's always rolling his eyes at my "classes", but after hearing me say what a butt kicker spin is, and after I told him that other guys go to it, he caved in a gave it a whirl. On our way there early this morning I mentioned to him that I'd help him get his bike set up correctly before we started class so he'd have a more comfortable ride. He looked at me with an annoyed expression and said..."I know how to fit myself to a bike"...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we got to the class and we set up our bikes, I watched Chad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fidget&lt;/span&gt; with his bike (knowing that it wasn't set up right) and then get on. Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;instructor&lt;/span&gt;,  Mike, asked if anyone was new to spin, Chad reluctantly raised his hand and I could tell he was just cringing as he came and had him dis-mount his bike so he could fit it properly. It was such a great "I Told You So" moment for me and the only "trust me...I know what I'm doing" moment that I've ever had at the Gym and probably ever will have! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet victory! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-8371139822211216574?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/8371139822211216574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=8371139822211216574' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8371139822211216574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8371139822211216574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/08/spin-class-victory.html' title='Spin Class Victory!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SpfkCumifiI/AAAAAAAAA_I/cCQeX0IhHrA/s72-c/images%5B13%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6890399086420424210</id><published>2009-08-21T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:12:20.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Powell Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt; We went to Lake Powell with Chad's Brothers and Sisters for about a week in July and had a blast! The weather was great, the water was awesome, and most important...I got up on the wakeboard! It's pretty much my favorite place now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's Chad trying to master surfing behind the boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So7FQH83yeI/AAAAAAAAA-w/eaPL3ARmLXA/s1600-h/100_4940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372448286302521826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So7FQH83yeI/AAAAAAAAA-w/eaPL3ARmLXA/s400/100_4940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So7FPqutlJI/AAAAAAAAA-o/mEKZxEwLaMw/s1600-h/100_4938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372448278458504338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So7FPqutlJI/AAAAAAAAA-o/mEKZxEwLaMw/s400/100_4938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the grandkids in Navajo canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So7FRWWBHKI/AAAAAAAAA_A/W7EoVCXZU8U/s1600-h/100_4895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372448307345956002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So7FRWWBHKI/AAAAAAAAA_A/W7EoVCXZU8U/s400/100_4895.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6890399086420424210?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6890399086420424210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6890399086420424210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6890399086420424210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6890399086420424210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/08/lake-powell-trip.html' title='Lake Powell Trip'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/So7FQH83yeI/AAAAAAAAA-w/eaPL3ARmLXA/s72-c/100_4940.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5591190345807205391</id><published>2009-08-20T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:47:36.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas the Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So2J9mPVckI/AAAAAAAAA-g/X6ydRLlCYAc/s1600-h/100_5103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372101621852762690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So2J9mPVckI/AAAAAAAAA-g/X6ydRLlCYAc/s400/100_5103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So2J9HYm5NI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/XFu4crfmgKo/s1600-h/100_5096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372101613570155730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/So2J9HYm5NI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/XFu4crfmgKo/s400/100_5096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not a big fan of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Character&lt;/span&gt; Clothes"...you know you aren't either. But when your kid is obsessed with something, you've got to give in and bite the tacky character clothes bullet. they are only kids once right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Chad's Mom brought these home the other day and it was love at first sight for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bridger&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;He LOVES his new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jamies&lt;/span&gt;...he won't take them off. After a huge fit I was able to peel them off his body...but he insisted that they remained attached to him somehow, so we resorted to tying the top around his shoulders like a sweater. Today I took him to the store like that, and I now have a new appreciation for my Mom. She had to deal with my My little Pony, Rainbow Bright, and Barbie phases. Thanks for letting me dress like a nerd Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5591190345807205391?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5591190345807205391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5591190345807205391' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5591190345807205391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5591190345807205391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/08/thomas-train.html' title='Thomas the Train'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/So2J9mPVckI/AAAAAAAAA-g/X6ydRLlCYAc/s72-c/100_5103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4093561706883853533</id><published>2009-07-21T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:33:23.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shananagans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bridger has a best buddy named Kalen. I've never seen two kids their age play so well together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week we had Kalen over to play and things got really quiet...always a bad sign. I went down the hall to Bridger's room and these were the Shananagans they were into...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SmYS03mf_TI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/bcTGMG46Jyk/s1600-h/100_4789.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SmYR4PO_2MI/AAAAAAAAA-A/pa68-hlZjQA/s1600-h/100_4803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360992064290937026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SmYR4PO_2MI/AAAAAAAAA-A/pa68-hlZjQA/s400/100_4803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SmYR3ShrMdI/AAAAAAAAA9w/DWIJynHNjNs/s1600-h/100_4807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360992047994712530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SmYR3ShrMdI/AAAAAAAAA9w/DWIJynHNjNs/s400/100_4807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SmYR3osYRSI/AAAAAAAAA94/erJ4Ehn5XF0/s1600-h/100_4801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360992053945189666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SmYR3osYRSI/AAAAAAAAA94/erJ4Ehn5XF0/s400/100_4801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They found the bottle of lotion...oh they were having a good ole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I know is that they both had really soft and moisturized right cheeks after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-4093561706883853533?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4093561706883853533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4093561706883853533' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4093561706883853533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4093561706883853533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/07/shananagans.html' title='Shananagans'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SmYR4PO_2MI/AAAAAAAAA-A/pa68-hlZjQA/s72-c/100_4803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-8339863760150130958</id><published>2009-07-11T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T13:14:34.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there some sort of obsesssive toy car disorder I should be aware of?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SljwjG6xvAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/_MZXyGdEtoQ/s1600-h/100_4749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357296242700434434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SljwjG6xvAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/_MZXyGdEtoQ/s400/100_4749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went north to visit my family last weekend and while we were there my little brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tim&lt;/span&gt; was so kind to pass down a load of matchbox cars to Bridger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had no idea he'd love them this much...I'm talking hours of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;entertainment&lt;/span&gt;. He wants to sleep with them and they are the first thing he asks for in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SljwigENXXI/AAAAAAAAA8I/C4KF2S1Z3KU/s1600-h/100_4747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357296232271011186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SljwigENXXI/AAAAAAAAA8I/C4KF2S1Z3KU/s400/100_4747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He loves to line them up in perfect rows and he gets all stressed out if one rolls forward out of ranks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SljwjkcI5iI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/OH_KJa7uIuY/s1600-h/100_4752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357296250624992802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SljwjkcI5iI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/OH_KJa7uIuY/s400/100_4752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I even have a hard time getting him to eat. He can't stop playing long enough! The other day I gave in and let him eat his lunch at the coffee table with his cars, I loaded the dishwasher, and when I came to check on him..he had rolled his cars through his yogurt. So...we gave all the cars a bath on the porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8895782733829404713-8339863760150130958?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/8339863760150130958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=8339863760150130958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8339863760150130958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8339863760150130958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/07/is-there-some-sort-of-obsesssive-toy.html' title='Is there some sort of obsesssive toy car disorder I should be aware of?'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SljwjG6xvAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/_MZXyGdEtoQ/s72-c/100_4749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1633008282110775514</id><published>2009-07-07T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:22:52.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had been wanting to get out to Florida to see our friends Barb &amp;amp; John for a while and we finally made it! We hopped on a plane along with our friends Kayla and Jeff and their three babies and flew to Florida for a week in May. Between the three couples we have 6 children under the age of 3 so when we weren't breaking up fights, changing diapers, or feeding kids...We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;having&lt;/span&gt; a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got to go to the Miami Zoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOaR2MR3qI/AAAAAAAAA7g/MnDNkFvZ63o/s1600-h/100_4462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355794013269122722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOaR2MR3qI/AAAAAAAAA7g/MnDNkFvZ63o/s400/100_4462.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger loved the snakes and lizards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOaSGcAoZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Y0rODEZrLmg/s1600-h/100_4485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355794017630069138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOaSGcAoZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Y0rODEZrLmg/s400/100_4485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt; of the fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOaQ1rCWYI/AAAAAAAAA7I/eCYNKaiipKk/s1600-h/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355793995949824386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOaQ1rCWYI/AAAAAAAAA7I/eCYNKaiipKk/s400/girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUdroVjYI/AAAAAAAAA7A/0eWOXRQoq3s/s1600-h/100_4460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355787619522678146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUdroVjYI/AAAAAAAAA7A/0eWOXRQoq3s/s400/100_4460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUdWsqSAI/AAAAAAAAA64/geiQZWZuCr4/s1600-h/100_4502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355787613903669250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUdWsqSAI/AAAAAAAAA64/geiQZWZuCr4/s400/100_4502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; feeding Giraffes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUcgvH6II/AAAAAAAAA6o/RmEENh4fW48/s1600-h/100_4494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355787599418484866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUcgvH6II/AAAAAAAAA6o/RmEENh4fW48/s400/100_4494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Gang- we looked like a stroller parade walking around the zoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUcRp73nI/AAAAAAAAA6g/XF2odMeY6m8/s1600-h/100_4479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355787595370192498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUcRp73nI/AAAAAAAAA6g/XF2odMeY6m8/s400/100_4479.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUdPWXg2I/AAAAAAAAA6w/C0x-O_lSzdg/s1600-h/100_4498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355787611931116386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOUdPWXg2I/AAAAAAAAA6w/C0x-O_lSzdg/s400/100_4498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOSGIfAwxI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/i-fIm30IKKQ/s1600-h/100_4428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355785015928079122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOSGIfAwxI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/i-fIm30IKKQ/s400/100_4428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swimming at Barbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQvjt8O6I/AAAAAAAAA54/OY6oPAsUPY4/s1600-h/100_4440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355783528589835170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQvjt8O6I/AAAAAAAAA54/OY6oPAsUPY4/s400/100_4440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQvZxKE1I/AAAAAAAAA5w/n2QtP7Cs8ZQ/s1600-h/100_4522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355783525918970706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQvZxKE1I/AAAAAAAAA5w/n2QtP7Cs8ZQ/s400/100_4522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cru&lt;/span&gt;, Bridger, Ty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQu5IUExI/AAAAAAAAA5o/N6C_6jJ83ik/s1600-h/100_4565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355783517157724946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQu5IUExI/AAAAAAAAA5o/N6C_6jJ83ik/s400/100_4565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Building a sand castle at the Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQusM55ZI/AAAAAAAAA5g/rJ-r1llX8uk/s1600-h/100_4529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355783513687319954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQusM55ZI/AAAAAAAAA5g/rJ-r1llX8uk/s400/100_4529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQuUNJKhI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/kUWQYFWeXQU/s1600-h/100_4591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355783507245869586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOQuUNJKhI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/kUWQYFWeXQU/s400/100_4591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Highlights of the trip were...Getting to spend time with my best friends, seeing our boys play, going out with Chad on my Birthday, the Beach, the Zoo, and Barbs cooking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lowlights&lt;/span&gt; of the trip were...Barb getting sick on her birthday, everyone but me getting sick, the rainstorms keeping us from going to the beach more, and traveling home just to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-pack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-1633008282110775514?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1633008282110775514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1633008282110775514' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1633008282110775514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1633008282110775514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/07/florida-trip.html' title='Florida Trip'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOaR2MR3qI/AAAAAAAAA7g/MnDNkFvZ63o/s72-c/100_4462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4977156517644090132</id><published>2009-07-07T10:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T11:08:48.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian Regan At Tuachan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMn_3R0xI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/v4nVb3ID4DE/s1600-h/100_4351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355779000659727122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMn_3R0xI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/v4nVb3ID4DE/s400/100_4351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger LOVED picking up Family from the Airport!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chad's brother Jason is a pilot so he and his family flew in from California for the show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMnaNwlwI/AAAAAAAAA5I/FMt6bgTKpSg/s1600-h/100_4345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355778990553470722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMnaNwlwI/AAAAAAAAA5I/FMt6bgTKpSg/s400/100_4345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad really wanted in this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMnFJIBBI/AAAAAAAAA5A/e5j9tBPxf-4/s1600-h/100_4333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355778984896889874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMnFJIBBI/AAAAAAAAA5A/e5j9tBPxf-4/s400/100_4333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Out to eat with cousins at 25 Main...Yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMmuBtEfI/AAAAAAAAA44/q6Hr7lIx6_A/s1600-h/100_4335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355778978691748338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMmuBtEfI/AAAAAAAAA44/q6Hr7lIx6_A/s400/100_4335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Chad's family minus the sister in Kentucky)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Whenever we get together with Chad's Family we pop in a Brian Regan DVD and laugh our heads off. I've never been into comedy but this guy is hilarious, so when we found out he was coming to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tuachan&lt;/span&gt; this spring, we sent word out and everyone wanted to come. We had a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMmZVtiSI/AAAAAAAAA4w/4gYoW72pD-Y/s1600-h/100_4338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355778973138520354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMmZVtiSI/AAAAAAAAA4w/4gYoW72pD-Y/s400/100_4338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I never knew I could laugh that hard...it was  a workout! My face hurt from laughing so long. I think my jaw muscle is nice and toned now.&lt;br /&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/8895782733829404713-4977156517644090132?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4977156517644090132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4977156517644090132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4977156517644090132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4977156517644090132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/07/brian-regan-at-tuachan.html' title='Brian Regan At Tuachan'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SlOMn_3R0xI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/v4nVb3ID4DE/s72-c/100_4351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-8011262116335062064</id><published>2009-05-29T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:52:23.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving North</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SiAlm1Ih1QI/AAAAAAAAA4I/GehRjHHYldY/s1600-h/images[8].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341310507089515778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SiAlm1Ih1QI/AAAAAAAAA4I/GehRjHHYldY/s400/images%5B8%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Like Blizzards that look like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SiAlmptRq5I/AAAAAAAAA4A/g4VawQg73AI/s1600-h/images[3].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341310504022420370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SiAlmptRq5I/AAAAAAAAA4A/g4VawQg73AI/s400/images%5B3%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not the ones that look like this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I Think most people know, but nothing is official until you blog about it right?... We're moving away from our lovely, warm, sunny, and recreational St George. Chad is finishing his Master's Thesis this summer and was accepted into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt; Science PHD program at the U this Fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He was also offered a teaching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;assistantship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; position in the program which is a HUGE bonus! He'll be teaching beginning level college courses and assisting the professors in the ES department. It is rare for them to offer things like this to first year students, so we're really excited about the opportunity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess I've always known that living here was a temporary thing for us, it just stinks now that moving is a reality. (I've been dragging my feet and protesting for years and I've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; gotten my way, but not this time) The up sides to the Move are...We get to live closer to Family and Friends up north and Chad gets to get started in this Program and eventually be done with school....Which are both SUCH great things. It will be so nice to be closer to Family. Bridger will get to grow up around his cousins, I can finally learn how to make my mother-in law's raspberry jam, learn how to sew from my Mom, and get to go see my little Sister's dance recitals and such. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm just not so good with change and you all know how I feel about cold weather! To be honest, I get a sick feeling in my gut just thinking about winter, and scrapping snow off my car, and not being able to go outside until May! How can i run outside if it's cold?? I'll just get fat and wear sweats everyday like I did at Snow College! Spring in St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; starts in Feb!  We've made such great Friends here and we'll be sad to leave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyways, I need some good ole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;encouragement&lt;/span&gt;! How can I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;learn&lt;/span&gt; to enjoy the cold?? I'm really nervous about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We'll probably be moving mid July, So don't write us off of your friends list quite yet southerners! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-8011262116335062064?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/8011262116335062064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=8011262116335062064' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8011262116335062064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8011262116335062064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/05/moving-north.html' title='Moving North'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SiAlm1Ih1QI/AAAAAAAAA4I/GehRjHHYldY/s72-c/images%5B8%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-812625117726556509</id><published>2009-04-14T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:05:58.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Travels South</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed South for the weekend. We stayed with Chads Brother Rhett and his Family in Prescott, then we met up with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; to hike the Grand Canyon for a day, then we went back to Prescott for Easter. We had a great trip! Here's some of the highlights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324742406882126354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVJAeKq6hI/AAAAAAAAA3o/4uuXxkC1_2c/s400/100_4226.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The Easter Bunny left B's Basket on the weight bench right outside our room...it's a good thing too...He found it right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVJAEPZbbI/AAAAAAAAA3g/ANXEaokGjOA/s1600-h/100_4233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324742399922630066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVJAEPZbbI/AAAAAAAAA3g/ANXEaokGjOA/s400/100_4233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; B &amp;amp; Cousin Abby on the way home from church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVJAES13NI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Auk5zudU4LU/s1600-h/100_4231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324742399937076434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVJAES13NI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Auk5zudU4LU/s400/100_4231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter Morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVJAtI2u2I/AAAAAAAAA3w/vwvSpH-CAWw/s1600-h/100_4236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324742410901044066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVJAtI2u2I/AAAAAAAAA3w/vwvSpH-CAWw/s400/100_4236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing with cousins Abby and Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVI_0AewxI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Vna6dm6JhnQ/s1600-h/100_4229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324742395565097746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVI_0AewxI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Vna6dm6JhnQ/s400/100_4229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger looking spiffy in his Easter get-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GRAND CANYON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On Friday, Rhett and Jen watched Bridger and we went to hike the Grand Canyon.  It was Amazing! I can't believe I've lived close to it for so long and hadn't hiked it before. We met up with our my best friend since birth, Mandy, and her husband Matt. We hiked down the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kiabab&lt;/span&gt; trail and out the Bright Angel trail. That's 17 miles!!! Straight down ...across 5 miles...then straight up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHZgyijWI/AAAAAAAAA3I/-6GDT3zYBJI/s1600-h/100_4200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324740638059695458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHZgyijWI/AAAAAAAAA3I/-6GDT3zYBJI/s400/100_4200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our friends from Tempe AZ, Mandy &amp;amp; Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHZRAoUhI/AAAAAAAAA3A/UWaqGcxrYio/s1600-h/100_4207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324740633823826450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHZRAoUhI/AAAAAAAAA3A/UWaqGcxrYio/s400/100_4207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us being nerds at the bridge over the Colorado River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHZIPlaYI/AAAAAAAAA24/dsJ8gq_q97o/s1600-h/100_4211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324740631470631298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHZIPlaYI/AAAAAAAAA24/dsJ8gq_q97o/s400/100_4211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Lizard friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHYkSLbxI/AAAAAAAAA2w/V-RqcvQK0hw/s1600-h/100_4213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324740621817835282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHYkSLbxI/AAAAAAAAA2w/V-RqcvQK0hw/s400/100_4213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me &amp;amp; Mandy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Westover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHYSQMAEI/AAAAAAAAA2o/ZKejLUvCjcU/s1600-h/100_4214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324740616977645634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVHYSQMAEI/AAAAAAAAA2o/ZKejLUvCjcU/s400/100_4214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finish!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still can't believe that we did that!!! The next two days I could barely walk, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;calf's&lt;/span&gt; were so sore! I looked pretty funny on Easter Sunday trying to wear high heels to my Bro &amp;amp; Sis in laws ward...it's painful just thinking about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Highly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; hiking the Grand Canyon though...just be sure to train a little if you decide to hike down and out in the same day. Thanks Mandy and Matt for bringing us along..It was so great to see you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8895782733829404713-812625117726556509?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/812625117726556509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=812625117726556509' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/812625117726556509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/812625117726556509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/04/travels-south.html' title='Travels South'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVJAeKq6hI/AAAAAAAAA3o/4uuXxkC1_2c/s72-c/100_4226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2558155352491717127</id><published>2009-04-14T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:25:53.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Travels North</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed North over Conference weekend and had a good Pre-Easter Celebration with my sister Amanda and her kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVCIjp1VwI/AAAAAAAAA2g/VS8d7r2lURc/s1600-h/100_4180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324734849212569346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVCIjp1VwI/AAAAAAAAA2g/VS8d7r2lURc/s400/100_4180.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's no better way to warm up for the big hunt besides having a little hunt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVCIIdl1PI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/cVmWOoEtL1A/s1600-h/100_4172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324734841913464050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVCIIdl1PI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/cVmWOoEtL1A/s400/100_4172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger, Sophie, and Laynie dying Easter eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well...Sophie dyed eggs and while Laynie watched and Bridger tried to destroy all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVCH8tD4rI/AAAAAAAAA2I/x0mfQ71V8fc/s1600-h/100_4167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324734838757122738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVCH8tD4rI/AAAAAAAAA2I/x0mfQ71V8fc/s400/100_4167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; B with my Sadie girl!&lt;br /&gt;This is the dog Chad and I raised and loved for two years. She was my running partner and best buddie...But then we moved to a NO DOG community and I was devastated...only dog lovers will understand. I tried everything to keep Her when we moved into where we're living now. I even tried to get her certified as a seeing eye dog so she could stay with us, but it wasn't in the cards...She had to find a new home. Amanda and Bodi have been so good to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVCIUR3FlI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/0MJ_b5q69qk/s1600-h/100_4164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324734845085488722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVCIUR3FlI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/0MJ_b5q69qk/s400/100_4164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; B &amp;amp; Sophie chillin on the tramp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8895782733829404713-2558155352491717127?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2558155352491717127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2558155352491717127' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2558155352491717127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2558155352491717127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/04/travels-north.html' title='Travels North'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SeVCIjp1VwI/AAAAAAAAA2g/VS8d7r2lURc/s72-c/100_4180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4102757088085584143</id><published>2009-03-25T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:50:08.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ScsFdAnjcoI/AAAAAAAAA14/bEdaz4SAsNk/s1600-h/100_4156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317349780981248642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ScsFdAnjcoI/AAAAAAAAA14/bEdaz4SAsNk/s400/100_4156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( Me Barb &amp;amp; Kayla)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so fun to have Barb and John in town last week! We had lots of catching up to do and of course we made sure to fit in time for plenty of ice cream and sun! I was having major camera battery issues until the last day we were all together so I didn't get a picture of new baby Preston, but oh was he squishy and scrumptious!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317349252360625650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ScsE-PWk3fI/AAAAAAAAA1o/D7hdrK4tP7w/s400/100_4148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Cru, Ty, Bridger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing gets crazier than combining these three ingredients!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ScsE9tdomsI/AAAAAAAAA1g/a5osu_9GiUI/s1600-h/100_4136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317349243263425218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ScsE9tdomsI/AAAAAAAAA1g/a5osu_9GiUI/s400/100_4136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrestling match...Bridger was the cause of most of the trouble, but what else do little boys do besides wrestle??? It was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ScsE-WNkdkI/AAAAAAAAA1w/1qOdwyZQrbA/s1600-h/100_4146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317349254201898562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ScsE-WNkdkI/AAAAAAAAA1w/1qOdwyZQrbA/s400/100_4146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ScsE9MRgOSI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/4GgEBr8hcj0/s1600-h/100_4131.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/8895782733829404713-4102757088085584143?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4102757088085584143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4102757088085584143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4102757088085584143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4102757088085584143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/03/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/ScsFdAnjcoI/AAAAAAAAA14/bEdaz4SAsNk/s72-c/100_4156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1883012032627531167</id><published>2009-03-09T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T12:40:25.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This month's visiting teaching message</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SbVwgcVljRI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Ko4MSDNR2FQ/s1600-h/63+Visiting+Teachers+Twilight[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311275038218226962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SbVwgcVljRI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Ko4MSDNR2FQ/s400/63+Visiting+Teachers+Twilight%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SbVwTnkU3FI/AAAAAAAAA1A/cw8p9LxPJuA/s1600-h/63+Visiting+Teachers+Twilight[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-1883012032627531167?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1883012032627531167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1883012032627531167' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1883012032627531167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1883012032627531167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-months-visiting-teaching-message.html' title='This month&apos;s visiting teaching message'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SbVwgcVljRI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Ko4MSDNR2FQ/s72-c/63+Visiting+Teachers+Twilight%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4091446619613367998</id><published>2009-03-09T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T12:16:17.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm, who does he get it from??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311266288617601218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SbVojJiPOMI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/98sW9mNZ2dM/s320/100_4038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I think the olive thing comes from me, &lt;div align="center"&gt;but I'm 100 % certain the rest of the weirdness comes from Chad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SbVok93nDuI/AAAAAAAAA0o/mSf31OHdBNU/s1600-h/100_4072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311266319845756642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SbVok93nDuI/AAAAAAAAA0o/mSf31OHdBNU/s320/100_4072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger Spent an entire evening running around the house with his shirt over his head like this, and every time it fell down, he'd come to us tapping the top of his head until we put it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SbVomCI-VAI/AAAAAAAAA04/YZPRfCI_maE/s1600-h/100_4078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311266338172195842" style="DISPLAY: block; 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March 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 7pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stoneridge&lt;/span&gt; Clubhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My friend Arlene will be here to teach a Food Storage Class.&lt;br /&gt;She'll demo some recipes from her book '"The Ultimate Food Storage Cookbook" and answer all of our food storage questions! (I've got a lot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It will cost $2.oo/person (to help cover the cost of the food we'll sample)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you want to come, call me or let me know here. I have to cap the class at 35 people&lt;/strong&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/8895782733829404713-2926611991553272955?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2926611991553272955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2926611991553272955' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2926611991553272955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2926611991553272955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/02/food-storage-class.html' title='Food Storage Class'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2038794413824807918</id><published>2009-02-11T21:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:33:02.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SZO0hHKDCiI/AAAAAAAAAzU/MxS0fw_ZWNc/s1600-h/wheat[1].bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301779667295078946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SZO0hHKDCiI/AAAAAAAAAzU/MxS0fw_ZWNc/s320/wheat%5B1%5D.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a little obsessed with two things right now....sewing and food storage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not even going to get into the sewing thing, But I do want to talk about food storage....why? Why me and why now? I can think of a LOT of things I'd LOVE to spend our tax returns on, (Like going to Florida to see Barb &amp;amp; baby Preston) but I've got food storage on the brain. I feel like a sponge just soaking up all the information I can get my hands on. And I want to know it all right now! I have so many Questions...Like how to sprout wheat... cook beans from dry form and make them taste good...and what would I do with a big container of honey(like the ones they sell at costco) once I opened it, just spoon out what I needed?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know a lady, her name is Arlene. She was a seamstress at the Bridal Shop I work for. A few years ago she gave me a "food storage cook book" that she had written and sold through deseret book, and I took it and put it with my other cook books and never looked at it until I started thinking about food storage about 6 months ago. Well, I just read it and realized that Arlene is a mega food storage guru and I could ask her all my questions...so I called her and I've been using her for her talent ever since!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I was thinking it would be cool to have her come to the clubhouse where we live and have a food storage Q &amp;amp; A night with anyone who was interested. We're all on different "food storage IQ levels" so we could ask her what we wanted to learn more about. I called her and she said she'd love to do it. She said she could demo some recipes. I want to learn different ways to cook wheat...the gluten stuff? I could pick her brain for weeks, she really knows her stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are interested in setting something like this up, let me know and I'll schedule the clubhouse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suz told me about this website and I really like it. It's a "not so overwhelming" approach to food storage and it's got some recipes that i'd actually make!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://myfoodstoragedeals.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://myfoodstoragedeals.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/8895782733829404713-2038794413824807918?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2038794413824807918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2038794413824807918' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2038794413824807918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2038794413824807918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/02/obsessed.html' title='Obsessed'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SZO0hHKDCiI/AAAAAAAAAzU/MxS0fw_ZWNc/s72-c/wheat%5B1%5D.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2550822666724409800</id><published>2009-02-08T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:01:20.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dutch Oven Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_ES8BY2bI/AAAAAAAAAzM/C-NqstwfLjM/s1600-h/100_4054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300671116067002802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_ES8BY2bI/AAAAAAAAAzM/C-NqstwfLjM/s400/100_4054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our attempt at a decent family snap shot...Chad couldn't stop stuffing his face long enough to smile without a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mouthful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(to his credit-the food was really good)&lt;/span&gt;, and Bridger was throwing a fit because I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; let him&lt;em&gt; in&lt;/em&gt; the Fire!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_DlpfZ7II/AAAAAAAAAy8/MhhEFcKwhfQ/s1600-h/100_4047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300670337998515330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_DlpfZ7II/AAAAAAAAAy8/MhhEFcKwhfQ/s320/100_4047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_DlSHZnzI/AAAAAAAAAy0/wKgNvpf2Qfg/s1600-h/100_4051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300670331723816754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_DlSHZnzI/AAAAAAAAAy0/wKgNvpf2Qfg/s320/100_4051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie and the boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_DlZhhOUI/AAAAAAAAAys/C0HRM-GB4yE/s1600-h/100_4048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300670333712415042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_DlZhhOUI/AAAAAAAAAys/C0HRM-GB4yE/s320/100_4048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found the perfect "time out" chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_DlJV2iYI/AAAAAAAAAyk/J9_0wySvsUY/s1600-h/100_4044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300670329368512898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_DlJV2iYI/AAAAAAAAAyk/J9_0wySvsUY/s320/100_4044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kalen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather in St George last week was BEAUTIFUL, So we got with our friends the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kelly's&lt;/span&gt; to do a last minute dutch oven &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shmorgasborge&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so thankful to live where it's warm...Even the thought of spring &amp;amp; summer makes me so happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-2550822666724409800?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2550822666724409800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2550822666724409800' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2550822666724409800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2550822666724409800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/02/dutch-oven-dinner.html' title='Dutch Oven Dinner'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SY_ES8BY2bI/AAAAAAAAAzM/C-NqstwfLjM/s72-c/100_4054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1010910600162465462</id><published>2009-01-30T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:01:11.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something is going around and all I know is that it stinks having a sick kid just as bad as being sick yourself. Earlier this week Bridger had his first public barf incident&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(there's just no pretty way to say it...although I dis-like all words pertaining to vomit...especially the word itself)&lt;/span&gt; We were at an indoor jumping play house gym called Jumpin Jacks and the little guys just lost it. Chad and I (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;obviously inexperienced parents when it comes to throw-up&lt;/span&gt;)..thought that maybe he was just bouncing too much and therefore lost his dinner...so after the mess was cleaned up and all was sanitary, we decided to stick around and chat with friends. What were we thinking??? 5 min. later...he lost it again...all over Chad. Poor buddy, I was so mad at myself for not just taking my sick child home right away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was ugly, but luckily they employee on shift during the said incident(s) had a great sense of humor! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we've had the sickies all week. Not horrible...just a lingering yuckiness. It makes me SO thankful for my family's overall good health!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYPx_RA8fCI/AAAAAAAAAyc/NVDX7F00Ssk/s1600-h/100_4037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297343655919254562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYPx_RA8fCI/AAAAAAAAAyc/NVDX7F00Ssk/s320/100_4037.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I only got a few pics while we were there...this is my friends little boy Cru, trying to fit into the stuffed animal arcade game!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYPx_DC1D_I/AAAAAAAAAyU/9HfF4lf5p0E/s1600-h/100_4036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297343652169060338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYPx_DC1D_I/AAAAAAAAAyU/9HfF4lf5p0E/s320/100_4036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-1010910600162465462?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1010910600162465462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1010910600162465462' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1010910600162465462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1010910600162465462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/01/sick-house.html' title='Sick House'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYPx_RA8fCI/AAAAAAAAAyc/NVDX7F00Ssk/s72-c/100_4037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6321715968488716274</id><published>2009-01-28T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:01:34.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYDA1pIQyvI/AAAAAAAAAyE/tc5lGGAnpSE/s1600-h/100_3986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296445189593811698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYDA1pIQyvI/AAAAAAAAAyE/tc5lGGAnpSE/s320/100_3986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was warm the other day so B &amp;amp; I ate our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;spaghetti&lt;/span&gt; lunch outside. Combine Spaghetti with a runny nose and a half hour playing in the back yard and this is what wants to come inside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYDA0wX_QKI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Dr4L8L06Q7k/s1600-h/100_3936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296445174358950050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYDA0wX_QKI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Dr4L8L06Q7k/s320/100_3936.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend while we were up visiting family, I got to go to and Aquarium with my sisters Amanda &amp;amp; Hannah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nieces&lt;/span&gt;, Aunt Jan, Cousin Emily &amp;amp; all the kiddos! This is Bridger and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt;, Em's Baby, checking out the sea creatures. It was the perfect thing to do since it's too cold up north to do anything outdoors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYDA0hHqxpI/AAAAAAAAAx0/uz_Oa7dc6Ng/s1600-h/100_3946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296445170263967378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYDA0hHqxpI/AAAAAAAAAx0/uz_Oa7dc6Ng/s320/100_3946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What was up with my curly locks?? The only curling iron I could find at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;in laws&lt;/span&gt; had the circumference of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pinkie&lt;/span&gt;, So i gave it a whirl (what else do you do with day-old hair huh?)...I thought they were way cuter than that before I saw this picture..yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYDA0Nav1YI/AAAAAAAAAxs/dPQIztp2WYA/s1600-h/100_3957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296445164975281538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYDA0Nav1YI/AAAAAAAAAxs/dPQIztp2WYA/s320/100_3957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hannah with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Laynie&lt;/span&gt;, and Sophie trying to keep Bridger in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-982ab6cc7275194a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D982ab6cc7275194a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329880015%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D721B674885D17F728935F27B25309296EB703967.52AED116C3477AA8BA66B6D89ABB327214977C3B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D982ab6cc7275194a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxprVltNrmpbEM3TT7INXM9i-9E8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D982ab6cc7275194a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329880015%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D721B674885D17F728935F27B25309296EB703967.52AED116C3477AA8BA66B6D89ABB327214977C3B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D982ab6cc7275194a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxprVltNrmpbEM3TT7INXM9i-9E8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6321715968488716274?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=982ab6cc7275194a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6321715968488716274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6321715968488716274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6321715968488716274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6321715968488716274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-was-warm-other-day-so-b-i-ate-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SYDA1pIQyvI/AAAAAAAAAyE/tc5lGGAnpSE/s72-c/100_3986.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2192546738434916301</id><published>2009-01-14T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T20:56:24.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to 2009</title><content type='html'>Well it's a little late to declare my new years resolutions, I've had them all jumbled&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(yes jumbled, I believe i made up the word just now but it seems to fit perfectly so I'm leaving it there)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in my brain since the 1st and I never did get around to writing them down. So I figure now is better than never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2009 to do list...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint&lt;br /&gt;Send thank you cards&lt;br /&gt;Keep a Journal&lt;br /&gt;Read a few good history books&lt;br /&gt;Go to Florida before Bridger turns 2&lt;br /&gt;Remember Friends and Family's birthdays...send cards &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I'm the worst at birthdays, Once I forgot my mom's and finally realized it 4 months later...sorry again mom...Love you!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run another 10k...try to like it this time&lt;br /&gt;Triathlon&lt;br /&gt;Learn to cook with food storage&lt;br /&gt;Teach Chad how to cook&lt;br /&gt;Teach Bridger how to swim&lt;br /&gt;Go to the zoo&lt;br /&gt;Express gratitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I think that about does it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-2192546738434916301?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2192546738434916301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2192546738434916301' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2192546738434916301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2192546738434916301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/01/ode-to-2009.html' title='Ode to 2009'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5092790966676323901</id><published>2009-01-08T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:35:01.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, It's been a while since I've posted! We took a long break/vacation up north and I didn't bring the good ole' camera cord...Since I hate backtracking too much with posts, I'll just sum up our holidays with this- It was great to be with Family and Friends, Bridger LOVED all of the attention, I was really cold, and now we're back home where it's nice and warm!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few of my favorite photos from our wanderings-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SWaYygGO-EI/AAAAAAAAAvo/D6XhKFlfgQ8/s1600-h/100_3803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289082805770188866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SWaYygGO-EI/AAAAAAAAAvo/D6XhKFlfgQ8/s320/100_3803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mom's dog taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bridger&lt;/span&gt; on a ride!... Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SWaYyCg8ELI/AAAAAAAAAvY/NNT2elv91rk/s1600-h/100_3897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289082797829132466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SWaYyCg8ELI/AAAAAAAAAvY/NNT2elv91rk/s320/100_3897.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Smith's Horse taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bridger&lt;/span&gt; on a Ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SWaYzXOBksI/AAAAAAAAAv4/62X8xD0cKvc/s1600-h/100_3811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289082820566815426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SWaYzXOBksI/AAAAAAAAAv4/62X8xD0cKvc/s320/100_3811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grandpopi&lt;/span&gt; Rich taking Bridger on a ride!&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/8895782733829404713-5092790966676323901?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5092790966676323901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5092790966676323901' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5092790966676323901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5092790966676323901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-holidays.html' title='Our Holidays'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SWaYygGO-EI/AAAAAAAAAvo/D6XhKFlfgQ8/s72-c/100_3803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6604450105960310256</id><published>2008-12-08T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:43:44.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugly Sweaters and a Bean Sprout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1y2n4j0xI/AAAAAAAAAqI/OZ5KPiXq_3s/s1600-h/100_3683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277500621092803346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1y2n4j0xI/AAAAAAAAAqI/OZ5KPiXq_3s/s400/100_3683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Story of a bean sprout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bridger loves to eat Black Beans. He eats them a few times a week in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quesadilla&lt;/span&gt; with cheese for lunch or dinner. About a month ago after one such black bean meal...I found a shriveled black bean on my carpet next to my potted plant while I was straightening my family room. I figured that it must have stuck to B's shirt while he was eating and dis-lodged itself from the shirt while he was wandering near my plant some time later. I picked it up and tossed it into the soil of the plant and went on to pick up other toys in the room. (why walk it all the way to the trash can when I could just toss it into the soil where it blended in so nicely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anyway right&lt;/span&gt;?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well...as you can see in the photo, We now have a bean sprout that is about a foot long now! When I first saw it a few days ago, I tried to figure out what it could be and then saw the shriveled back bean casing clinging to one of the little leaves! I guess I do have a green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thumb&lt;/span&gt; after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Warning...these next pictures are a little creepy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chad and friends in our ward at the Chamber's "Ugliest sweater party"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1y18oLRfI/AAAAAAAAAqA/6NtjnQL-zV0/s1600-h/100_3686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277500609481360882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1y18oLRfI/AAAAAAAAAqA/6NtjnQL-zV0/s400/100_3686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ricki and Tony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277500606088182194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1y1v_LebI/AAAAAAAAAp4/_QjXJfVwieU/s400/100_3687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1y0zROv4I/AAAAAAAAApw/mSOC8yGjZaE/s1600-h/100_3688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277500589789331330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1y0zROv4I/AAAAAAAAApw/mSOC8yGjZaE/s400/100_3688.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(this is probably the best photo chad and I have ever taken together!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chambers threw an awesome "Ugliest Sweater" Christmas Party last week!&lt;br /&gt;We Found these lovely sweaters at the local DI if any of you would like to copy our style! I LOVE that chad is so willing to go all out with me. We didn't just do the ugly sweater...I tried my hardest to get my hair like Kelly's and chad was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt; at getting his to look like Zach Morris's from Save by the Bell!&lt;br /&gt;It was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;radical party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Great food, great friends, and some really ugly sweaters!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Ricky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6604450105960310256?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6604450105960310256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6604450105960310256' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6604450105960310256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6604450105960310256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/12/ugly-sweaters-and-bean-sprout.html' title='Ugly Sweaters and a Bean Sprout'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1y2n4j0xI/AAAAAAAAAqI/OZ5KPiXq_3s/s72-c/100_3683.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2411565273893097290</id><published>2008-12-08T11:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:12:05.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Christmas Toy EVER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1wKBdSD-I/AAAAAAAAApo/BbG3Up3aZsk/s1600-h/100_3678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497655840346082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1wKBdSD-I/AAAAAAAAApo/BbG3Up3aZsk/s400/100_3678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497650139676162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1wJsOIvgI/AAAAAAAAApg/YDaC_6Hi5p0/s400/100_3669.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Last year my Dad and his wife Susan gave Bridger this Little T&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ike's&lt;/span&gt; Nativity set for Christmas! I pulled it out last week while were were decorating for the holidays and it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; been B's favorite toy ever since. Every day he goes into his room, shuts his door, and just plays with it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Highly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; this toy! I can pull it out every Christmas season and then put it back away the rest of the year so he doesn't get sick of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-2411565273893097290?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2411565273893097290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2411565273893097290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2411565273893097290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2411565273893097290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-christmas-toy-ever.html' title='Best Christmas Toy EVER!!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/ST1wKBdSD-I/AAAAAAAAApo/BbG3Up3aZsk/s72-c/100_3678.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-7455120562629560697</id><published>2008-12-01T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:07:33.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gobble Gobble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Let the workouts begin!!!&lt;/span&gt; I amaze myself with how much food I can put down and Thanksgiving is certainly no exception! This year we ventured up North to be with Family. We Were lucky enough to get to spend time with all sides. It was so great to get to see Cousins, Family, and Friends that we don't get to see very often!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwR4NzepI/AAAAAAAAApA/T4z9Qxud610/s1600-h/100_3650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275034884752243346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwR4NzepI/AAAAAAAAApA/T4z9Qxud610/s400/100_3650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie (my niece) and B taking Aunt Jan's dogs for a walk around the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwRELMK_I/AAAAAAAAAow/q-OrF4NjJ9s/s1600-h/100_3631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275034870782634994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwRELMK_I/AAAAAAAAAow/q-OrF4NjJ9s/s400/100_3631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Brother Tim teaching B how to fold his arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwQ0b2JoI/AAAAAAAAAoo/CZHqMFagY9A/s1600-h/100_3629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275034866557527682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwQ0b2JoI/AAAAAAAAAoo/CZHqMFagY9A/s400/100_3629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chillin, chillin, mindin my business......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwRtBwKTI/AAAAAAAAAo4/vRi89-DVYBY/s1600-h/100_3653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275034881748904242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwRtBwKTI/AAAAAAAAAo4/vRi89-DVYBY/s400/100_3653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the feast, while I was in a&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Triptophanic Coma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(sleeping on the floor), my Mom set Bridger and and Sophie loose on their own pudding pies!!! No wonder they love her so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwQg6T_ZI/AAAAAAAAAog/i7wmz55z25Q/s1600-h/100_3626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275034861316603282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwQg6T_ZI/AAAAAAAAAog/i7wmz55z25Q/s400/100_3626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's getting so good at folding his arms for prayers...My baby is growing up way too fast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-7455120562629560697?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/7455120562629560697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=7455120562629560697' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7455120562629560697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7455120562629560697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/12/gobble-gobble.html' title='Gobble Gobble'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/STSwR4NzepI/AAAAAAAAApA/T4z9Qxud610/s72-c/100_3650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-819329400940567645</id><published>2008-11-26T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:15:26.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanted to give a quick shout out to all my Peeps....Happy Thanksgiving!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have so much to be grateful for. It's great to focus on whats most important...the things I usually take for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;granted&lt;/span&gt; on a daily basis.  To have a Husband who is so good to me, a healthy baby who brightens every second of every day, incredible family members and the BEST friends in the world, a Testimony of Jesus Christ and the opportunity to get to know about the restored truths of His Gospel...I have all I could ever need and more! I hope you all have a wonderful Holiday and may we all take time to reflect on all we have to be thankful for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-819329400940567645?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/819329400940567645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=819329400940567645' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/819329400940567645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/819329400940567645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-3355645065341469982</id><published>2008-11-23T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T08:20:35.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SSoplG5OEfI/AAAAAAAAAoU/xKetkxxIyqA/s1600-h/PHOT0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272072031273095666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SSoplG5OEfI/AAAAAAAAAoU/xKetkxxIyqA/s400/PHOT0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm Horrible at actually doing tags, but this one was easy and quick so I thought I'd give it a whirl. Barb tagged me...you take the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; photo from the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; photo file in your computer, post it and write about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a picture of my little buddies Danny &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt;. Chad and I went back to Guatemala in May of 2006 for a few weeks to visit all of the people I grew to love while I taught English there in College(2003). We tried to make it a sort of humanitarian trip and our Ward &amp;amp; Friends were kind enough to help us round up old missionary suits , shoes, and church clothing for kids and young men. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Many of the young men there go on missions without suit cases, suits, or decent shoes&lt;/span&gt;) We had three large suit cases filled! When we got there we found my old Guatemalan Bishop and asked him which young men were preparing for missions that year and they all came over and we fit them in the suits...Then we dispersed the other church clothing to those who needed it most in the ward I use to live in. IT WAS SO AWESOME!!! They were incredibly Grateful....I could go on FOREVER about the experience in detail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;on the left&lt;/span&gt;) was only 2 or 3 when I lived there and he use to pretend to be a little Mono (Monkey) to make me laugh, (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He'd scratch under his arms and go "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;eee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aaa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aaaa&lt;/span&gt;" like a monkey&lt;/span&gt;) so when I went back to visit, I brought him the toy monkey that is hanging around his neck. He wore it and protected it from the other kids the whole time we were there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the blue&lt;/span&gt;) and Danny are Brothers. When we lived there, Some of the other Volunteers and I each invited a kid from our little Village (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Patzicia&lt;/span&gt;) and took them to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Guate&lt;/span&gt; City to a Movie and Pizza. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt; was one of those kids that came along with us and none of them had ever been to a movie or out to eat or to the city....You can imagine how funny it was to see there faces when they saw the escalator at the big shopping mall where the theater was, and to see their faces light up at the movie screen! I felt like Daddy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Warbucks&lt;/span&gt; taking Annie out to the movies. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;...(like I said, I could go on forever) ...Living there and getting to know and Love those people is probably one of the best things I have ever done and I cherish all my memories. If it was safe or reasonable to do so...I'd move my family there for 5 years and build an Orphanage or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These two kids are near and dear to my heart so finding this picture of them in their new church clothes made my day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know this picture will make Kayla &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Korbi&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Micah Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/8895782733829404713-3355645065341469982?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/3355645065341469982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=3355645065341469982' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3355645065341469982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3355645065341469982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/11/picture-tag.html' title='Picture Tag'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SSoplG5OEfI/AAAAAAAAAoU/xKetkxxIyqA/s72-c/PHOT0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1793027413547411406</id><published>2008-11-19T19:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:56:54.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Trot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SSTeTVgln9I/AAAAAAAAAoE/Zge59s1joV0/s1600-h/DSC04382_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270581887703031762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SSTeTVgln9I/AAAAAAAAAoE/Zge59s1joV0/s400/DSC04382_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I managed to talk Chad into doing the Turkey Trot with me this year (swaying him from his usual sat. morning flag football game is no easy task)...and he even pushed Bridger the whole way! It's a fun 5k run that the city puts on every year before Thanksgiving. It was a beautiful, warm morning and a great way to support the local food bank and win a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too!&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/8895782733829404713-1793027413547411406?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1793027413547411406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1793027413547411406' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1793027413547411406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1793027413547411406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/11/turkey-trot.html' title='Turkey Trot'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SSTeTVgln9I/AAAAAAAAAoE/Zge59s1joV0/s72-c/DSC04382_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-7097272144767607179</id><published>2008-11-11T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:50:35.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Savoring the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SR0NHR13O4I/AAAAAAAAAn8/mbAs1bcLXGM/s1600-h/100_3528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268381557792914306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SR0NHR13O4I/AAAAAAAAAn8/mbAs1bcLXGM/s400/100_3528.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a Love-Hate relationship with &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fall&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I love the smells and the soups I get to cook and the colors of Fall, but I cringe at the thought of what comes after it...&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WINTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I hate winter so much that I take it out on Fall! I know, I know...If there were no winter then I wouldn't be able to appreciate the summer...no joy without sorrow...yada yada..I get it, I just think some people are built for different climates, and there is definitely a reason I live in a sunny and warm place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That being said...I DID get to work on my relationship with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; earlier this week when some friends invited me to go up to Springdale &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(right outside Zions)&lt;/span&gt; with all of our kids. And I have to say that it was very nice to be able to build positive memories. Thank you ricki and Gals!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SRpb3pb6x8I/AAAAAAAAAns/GFay5rqWyik/s1600-h/100_3579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267623725737101250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SRpb3pb6x8I/AAAAAAAAAns/GFay5rqWyik/s400/100_3579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You might think that taking all these kids to play in the leaves for a few hours would be a nightmare...(Maybe for the Mom's that had more than one kid to chase around it was)...but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;thought it was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; way to spend an afternoon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(plus, I was desperate to get out of the house that day...We're doing the ONE car thing until we get the one that's broken fixed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SRpb3OgrAgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/nkQW4LDWLzg/s1600-h/100_3578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267623718509281794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SRpb3OgrAgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/nkQW4LDWLzg/s400/100_3578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger was a little bumbed that he couldn't ruin the big kid's pile of leaves...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least while they were looking that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SRpb2-YyuOI/AAAAAAAAAnc/TA-34R-5W1Y/s1600-h/b+orchards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267623714181265634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SRpb2-YyuOI/AAAAAAAAAnc/TA-34R-5W1Y/s400/b+orchards.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SRpb1oqdqZI/AAAAAAAAAnM/OP_xUD13YHU/s1600-h/B+f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267623691169933714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SRpb1oqdqZI/AAAAAAAAAnM/OP_xUD13YHU/s400/B+f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/8895782733829404713-7097272144767607179?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/7097272144767607179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=7097272144767607179' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7097272144767607179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7097272144767607179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/11/savoring-season.html' title='Savoring the Season'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SR0NHR13O4I/AAAAAAAAAn8/mbAs1bcLXGM/s72-c/100_3528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5808947039817799912</id><published>2008-11-08T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:45:45.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Private</title><content type='html'>I decided to make my blog&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;private&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Dec 1st, but this doesn't mean that I want to boot anyone out from being able to check in...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;so leave your e-mail address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on this post so I can add you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchos Gracias!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5808947039817799912?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5808947039817799912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5808947039817799912' title='52 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5808947039817799912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5808947039817799912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/11/going-private.html' title='Going Private'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>52</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-377302045016848584</id><published>2008-11-01T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:23:07.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butch Cassidy 10k Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0opP3hkJI/AAAAAAAAAnE/TOPnDY0PDJc/s1600-h/100_3422.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0oorR9oTI/AAAAAAAAAm8/r9hrDfPt4Uk/s1600-h/run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263908218743922994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0oorR9oTI/AAAAAAAAAm8/r9hrDfPt4Uk/s400/run.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( mandy, me, ricki, ricki's mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Today I ran the 10k race in Springdale (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right outside Zions National Park&lt;/span&gt;). I'd never ran a 10k before this. I'd never even ran over 5 miles before today. All I have to say about it is...that it was fun, hard, I'm annoyed that I didn't push myself harder, I had GREAT running company, and I'm slow. How did I do?...slow, that's how i did. I ran it in 54 min (8.4 min/mile=Slow) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I ran past the 5 mile marker all I could think was "Why on earth am I doing this???I don't even like running. I could have totally bought a cute new shirt, or gotten a pedicure...But no, I Paid to do THIS?" But then as soon as I crossed the finish line, I was thinking about how I can train to run it faster next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's an unexplainable addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/8895782733829404713-377302045016848584?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/377302045016848584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=377302045016848584' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/377302045016848584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/377302045016848584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/11/butch-cassidy-10k-run.html' title='Butch Cassidy 10k Run'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0oorR9oTI/AAAAAAAAAm8/r9hrDfPt4Uk/s72-c/run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6808846601642994262</id><published>2008-11-01T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:53:11.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GROOVY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halloween!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0hJ6O700I/AAAAAAAAAms/AUdBbISLrfE/s1600-h/100_3413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263899993600414530" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0hJ6O700I/AAAAAAAAAms/AUdBbISLrfE/s400/100_3413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0hI-5Qq4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/wNTI-OoawKg/s1600-h/100_3398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263899977671814018" style="WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0hI-5Qq4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/wNTI-OoawKg/s400/100_3398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to meet Mrs America at our Trunk-or-Treat! (Ricki really fits the part)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0hItqdfTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/cS3JwXyzIzg/s1600-h/100_3401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263899973046336818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0hItqdfTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/cS3JwXyzIzg/s400/100_3401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us and our Friends Casey &amp;amp; Meridee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0hJV-HBgI/AAAAAAAAAmk/QJHVT3DyrEQ/s1600-h/100_3419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263899983866168834" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0hJV-HBgI/AAAAAAAAAmk/QJHVT3DyrEQ/s400/100_3419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know why I Like Halloween so much. I think it's because that no matter how old I get...I can still dress up. With other Holiday's, once you get old, you have to move on and let the kids enjoy the festivities. But not Halloween, it's awesome! I love seeing everyone's costumes, I get such a kick out of the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6808846601642994262?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6808846601642994262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6808846601642994262' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6808846601642994262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6808846601642994262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-had-groovy-halloween-i-got-to-meet.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0hJ6O700I/AAAAAAAAAms/AUdBbISLrfE/s72-c/100_3413.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-7612578575860314451</id><published>2008-11-01T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:28:26.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0diV511fI/AAAAAAAAAmM/rKq0M0vvONM/s1600-h/100_3395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263896015298483698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0diV511fI/AAAAAAAAAmM/rKq0M0vvONM/s400/100_3395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what our &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; looked like after just a few days in this heat...I mean FABULOUS weather! I think it looks like an old man's mouth without his dentures &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-7612578575860314451?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/7612578575860314451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=7612578575860314451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7612578575860314451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7612578575860314451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/11/sad-pumpkin.html' title='Sad Pumpkin'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQ0diV511fI/AAAAAAAAAmM/rKq0M0vvONM/s72-c/100_3395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4801368110157627653</id><published>2008-10-27T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:57:01.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've always liked carving pumpkins...my favorite part is scrapping out the insides and roasting the seeds...Yum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;(rinse then off then toss them with some olive oil, seasoning salt and chili powder, bake them at 350 for 15 minor so and waala...roasted pumpkin seeds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;This year it was fun to have the little Monster get down and dirty in the pumpkin guts with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQaW4z7-UOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/nU6Udohy0Rs/s1600-h/100_3382.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262059117387600098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQaW4z7-UOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/nU6Udohy0Rs/s400/100_3382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQaW4VYnZrI/AAAAAAAAAl0/8KwJzeeEl1s/s1600-h/100_3366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262059109186234034" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQaW4VYnZrI/AAAAAAAAAl0/8KwJzeeEl1s/s400/100_3366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQaW32oM-mI/AAAAAAAAAls/HCLUnmro7kI/s1600-h/100_3373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262059100930112098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQaW32oM-mI/AAAAAAAAAls/HCLUnmro7kI/s400/100_3373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQaW4pzhXuI/AAAAAAAAAl8/OOPZZutypAA/s1600-h/100_3371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262059114667794146" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQaW4pzhXuI/AAAAAAAAAl8/OOPZZutypAA/s400/100_3371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&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/8895782733829404713-4801368110157627653?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4801368110157627653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4801368110157627653' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4801368110157627653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4801368110157627653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-carving.html' title='Pumpkin Carving'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SQaW4z7-UOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/nU6Udohy0Rs/s72-c/100_3382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2455835958823124851</id><published>2008-10-21T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:41:29.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62FHxKMdI/AAAAAAAAAlE/JJ_2hQaFREc/s1600-h/100_3265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259841613916156370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62FHxKMdI/AAAAAAAAAlE/JJ_2hQaFREc/s200/100_3265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As you can tell...Bridger was very happy to meet his new cousin and to have family come to visit last weekend! ...And I can't say that I wasn't excited too. We've been planning this birthday-bash girls-trip for my mother-in-law's 60th birthday for months! Finally...her big day rolled around and everyone made it into town. This is little Lily (Iliana), She is Jason and Clarissa's new baby. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62Fc7pkNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/B20Odg7xLk8/s1600-h/100_3267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259841619597299922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62Fc7pkNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/B20Odg7xLk8/s200/100_3267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62F1l03iI/AAAAAAAAAlU/uHpE2TQM_rg/s1600-h/100_3280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259841626216652322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62F1l03iI/AAAAAAAAAlU/uHpE2TQM_rg/s200/100_3280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger with Aunt Shantell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All the sister's and sister-in-laws in the family came into town! Shantell flew in from Kentucky on Wed and her and Terra "kidnapped" Mom and drove her down South. Jen drove up from AZ and Clarissa drove in from Ca.(ok, so it wasn't a "no-boys-allowed" girls trip...Jason came too...Chad needed a buddy). We all surprised her at a restaurant, She had no idea that everyone was here and seeing her so happy and surprised was well worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62GJaG2CI/AAAAAAAAAlc/pWLJvx5J94g/s1600-h/100_3282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259841631536207906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62GJaG2CI/AAAAAAAAAlc/pWLJvx5J94g/s200/100_3282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62GoV5uUI/AAAAAAAAAlk/ZFsIZ3XmdII/s1600-h/100_3287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259841639840069954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62GoV5uUI/AAAAAAAAAlk/ZFsIZ3XmdII/s200/100_3287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61LjuAccI/AAAAAAAAAkc/xhKSXUpNfGE/s1600-h/100_3293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259840624986714562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61LjuAccI/AAAAAAAAAkc/xhKSXUpNfGE/s320/100_3293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Tuachan to see Les Mis...LOVED it (again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61MW8FhsI/AAAAAAAAAkk/exVCFdpm3WA/s1600-h/100_3329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259840638735976130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61MW8FhsI/AAAAAAAAAkk/exVCFdpm3WA/s320/100_3329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then on Friday we went hiking in Zions. (we let the boys come along) The weather was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61M-hWtiI/AAAAAAAAAks/x59r3v5pdy0/s1600-h/sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259840649361274402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61M-hWtiI/AAAAAAAAAks/x59r3v5pdy0/s320/sisters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me, Shantell, Terra, and Jen (I think Clarissa was feeding her baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61NIRfh_I/AAAAAAAAAk0/ummMnx5izrU/s1600-h/100_3327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259840651979098098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61NIRfh_I/AAAAAAAAAk0/ummMnx5izrU/s320/100_3327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Daughters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61NnOX1dI/AAAAAAAAAk8/YBGJnIzMiLM/s1600-h/100_3332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259840660287509970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP61NnOX1dI/AAAAAAAAAk8/YBGJnIzMiLM/s320/100_3332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM SMITH!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I'm really lucky to have such a great mother-in-law. Kathy is such a wonderful Grandma and Bridger just loves her so much....actually I think he's a little obsessed with her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great weekend and can't wait til we can all get together again...even if husbands have to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP60gQlCzzI/AAAAAAAAAkU/GMnVsILCxeg/s1600-h/100_3326.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-2455835958823124851?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2455835958823124851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2455835958823124851' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2455835958823124851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2455835958823124851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/10/visitors.html' title='Visitors'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SP62FHxKMdI/AAAAAAAAAlE/JJ_2hQaFREc/s72-c/100_3265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4762098893176755725</id><published>2008-10-14T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T11:27:14.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPTeFGxfJHI/AAAAAAAAAj8/YqxUPlyhYfQ/s1600-h/FAMILY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257070844347098226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPTeFGxfJHI/AAAAAAAAAj8/YqxUPlyhYfQ/s400/FAMILY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPTeFJFvvsI/AAAAAAAAAkE/tRqmFNmrm0o/s1600-h/bRI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257070844968943298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPTeFJFvvsI/AAAAAAAAAkE/tRqmFNmrm0o/s400/bRI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPTeFHuCAJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/70scUrd4bmk/s1600-h/6a00e54f0707298834010535884513970c-500wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257070844601041042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPTeFHuCAJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/70scUrd4bmk/s400/6a00e54f0707298834010535884513970c-500wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last year my sister gave me a family portrait session for Christmas, Awesome gift?....I thought so too! We finally used it last month and here are a few of my favorites. Abby, the photographer did a great job! Her Site is under "sites i like" on the right, it's called AKstudiosdesign. Her pricing is totally reasonable and she gives you a CD with everything which is rare. Thanks Amanda for the gift and Thanks Abby for the photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/8895782733829404713-4762098893176755725?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4762098893176755725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4762098893176755725' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4762098893176755725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4762098893176755725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/10/family-portrait.html' title='Family Portrait'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPTeFGxfJHI/AAAAAAAAAj8/YqxUPlyhYfQ/s72-c/FAMILY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-7782509664438570528</id><published>2008-10-12T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:50:42.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This trip was &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; overdue. I grew up in Tempe Arizona and so we have lot of family and friends there. We hadn't been down since before Birdger was born, so last weekend...we decided to go! We packed as much fun into one weekend as  humanly possible. Here's some pics of out trip...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLMEafZVDI/AAAAAAAAAjs/VXaaeALjxws/s1600-h/100_3092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256488091297338418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLMEafZVDI/AAAAAAAAAjs/VXaaeALjxws/s320/100_3092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; We were cramping B's style by keeping him strapped in his seat for so long, so we stopped at the Hoover Dam. Then we stopped in Prescott to visit Chad's Bro. and his Family for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLMEU6rXfI/AAAAAAAAAj0/WkHdhnRYZII/s1600-h/100_3090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256488089801154034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLMEU6rXfI/AAAAAAAAAj0/WkHdhnRYZII/s320/100_3090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLKrbeTwQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/9mTbd147ur4/s1600-h/100_3095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256486562552856834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLKrbeTwQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/9mTbd147ur4/s320/100_3095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We were able to see our good friends the Carusos. Chad and Justin were Mission companions in Mass. They are like Brothers when they get together and it was great to see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLKruBgG-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/9Ldfhcrssl8/s1600-h/100_3096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256486567532305378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLKruBgG-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/9Ldfhcrssl8/s320/100_3096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLKrxEQu6I/AAAAAAAAAjU/-OKydm7FmQc/s1600-h/100_3101.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stayed with Mandy and Matt Westover and their cute girls Kali(3) and Tadum. Mandy has been my Best Friend since Preschool. We were pretty much joined at the hip all growing up.  Her family has always treated me like one of their own and were such great examples to me! When my parents decided to move to Utah after my Freshman year of High school...I was devastated because i was terrified to be without her. We have tried to get together at least once a year since i moved. Even though it was easier before we got married and had kids, we've somehow been able to pull it off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLKrwmqJLI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9uxeoHxwyzo/s1600-h/100_3114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256486568225023154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLKrwmqJLI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9uxeoHxwyzo/s320/100_3114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We left Bridger and Tadum alone for a few minutes and these are the shanangans they got into... bag of marshmallows dumped all over the couch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLKsaCguXI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Aarc4EsdB6Q/s1600-h/100_3129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256486579347700082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLKsaCguXI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Aarc4EsdB6Q/s320/100_3129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so fun to see our kids play together! Before we came down, Mandy warned me that Tadum was going through a "rough phase" right now and she was worried she'd try to wrestle Bridger.  But little did she know that wrestle is bridger's middle name. They played great together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLI5AT6I1I/AAAAAAAAAi0/ConvETcw67g/s1600-h/100_3138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256484596756390738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLI5AT6I1I/AAAAAAAAAi0/ConvETcw67g/s320/100_3138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the kiddos on the train....All Aboard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLI5QBzeLI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Ic5YHoHuOIg/s1600-h/100_3145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256484600975423666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLI5QBzeLI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Ic5YHoHuOIg/s320/100_3145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sara (Mandy's Sister) and her little girl Ella on the train ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDO_eYxJI/AAAAAAAAAiM/O3HkRgel7g8/s1600-h/100_3152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256478377419261074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDO_eYxJI/AAAAAAAAAiM/O3HkRgel7g8/s320/100_3152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took Bridger on the Ferris wheel at the October-fest...I don't think he loved it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDPBbUQpI/AAAAAAAAAiU/LccsBud-iSQ/s1600-h/100_3167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256478377943253650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDPBbUQpI/AAAAAAAAAiU/LccsBud-iSQ/s320/100_3167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But he did love dancing to the music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDPnhZdzI/AAAAAAAAAic/H3ZLWkUmKCE/s1600-h/100_3168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256478388169307954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDPnhZdzI/AAAAAAAAAic/H3ZLWkUmKCE/s320/100_3168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us and the Westovers at the October-fest in down town Tempe! Great food, music, and beer...no beer for us of course, but i think October-fest is just another name for beer-fest. Don't worry, We got there early and left before the drunkards started yodeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDPnNxMrI/AAAAAAAAAik/BwkTIV0CRjo/s1600-h/100_3185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256478388086977202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDPnNxMrI/AAAAAAAAAik/BwkTIV0CRjo/s320/100_3185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This awesome cake is for me??"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Kali had a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rockin &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3rd birthday carnival! Complete with cotton candy, face painting, and even a blow-up jumping castle. Mandy really knows how to throw a party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDP_B_V-I/AAAAAAAAAis/vZ_LEf2Jegk/s1600-h/100_3203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256478394480023522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLDP_B_V-I/AAAAAAAAAis/vZ_LEf2Jegk/s320/100_3203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matt and Chad hard at work on the cotton candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA4voEUGI/AAAAAAAAAhk/NdQ7emQMtjg/s1600-h/100_3204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256475796184518754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA4voEUGI/AAAAAAAAAhk/NdQ7emQMtjg/s320/100_3204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA4t5ldEI/AAAAAAAAAhs/17d2ydm2ekA/s1600-h/100_3210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256475795721122882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA4t5ldEI/AAAAAAAAAhs/17d2ydm2ekA/s320/100_3210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA5LdDItI/AAAAAAAAAh0/MzotAkPAX3o/s1600-h/100_3218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256475803654496978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA5LdDItI/AAAAAAAAAh0/MzotAkPAX3o/s320/100_3218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the kids to a new outdoor shopping mall that had fountains and splash pads all over, and I couldn't keep Bridger out of them. He had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA5J5rwsI/AAAAAAAAAh8/vOYXh93iPBw/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256475803237728962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA5J5rwsI/AAAAAAAAAh8/vOYXh93iPBw/s320/water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Mandy&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA5S9irwI/AAAAAAAAAiE/4OCWUI0xCb0/s1600-h/mandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256475805669830402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLA5S9irwI/AAAAAAAAAiE/4OCWUI0xCb0/s320/mandy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks mandy and matt! (and mom &amp;amp; dad painter and the rest of the family) We had a great time! Miss you already Mandy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-7782509664438570528?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/7782509664438570528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=7782509664438570528' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7782509664438570528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7782509664438570528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/10/trip-to-arizona.html' title='Trip to Arizona'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SPLMEafZVDI/AAAAAAAAAjs/VXaaeALjxws/s72-c/100_3092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-293292935079546163</id><published>2008-10-10T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T14:05:33.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you think the property manager will approve if I put this in my yard?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SO_DMXYsw2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/z6tMzB0oVog/s1600-h/Halloween_Moon_[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255633907368117090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SO_DMXYsw2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/z6tMzB0oVog/s400/Halloween_Moon_%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't resist...Happy Fall! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-293292935079546163?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/293292935079546163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=293292935079546163' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/293292935079546163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/293292935079546163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-you-think-property-manager-will.html' title='Do you think the property manager will approve if I put this in my yard?'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SO_DMXYsw2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/z6tMzB0oVog/s72-c/Halloween_Moon_%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-344337671099544669</id><published>2008-10-08T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:45:41.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This made me laugh...I don't really know why, but it did</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whats in a name?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1.YOUR ROCK STAR NAME (first pet, current car): &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;skittles pilot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. YOUR GANGSTA STAR NAME (favorite ice cream flavor, favorite type of shoe):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mint sandal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. YOUR NATIVE AMERICAN NAME (favorite color, favorite animal): &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;teal elephant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME (middle name, city where you were born): &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anne Orem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. YOUR STAR WARS NAME (first three letters of your last name, first two letters of your first name): &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;smi ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. SUPERHERO NAME (2nd favorite color, favorite drink): &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. NASCAR NAME (the names of your grandfathers): &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bill james&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. TV WEATHER ANCHOR NAME (your 5th grade teacher's last name, a major city that starts with the same letter): &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Fredricks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Fremont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. SPY NAME (your favorite season/holiday, favorite flower): &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Summer Lily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. CARTOON NAME (favorite fruit, article of clothing you are wearing right now): &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;blueberry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sweatpants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. HIPPIE NAME (what you ate for breakfast, your favorite tree): &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Smoothie Maple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copy and paste it. Everyone needs a laugh once an a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-344337671099544669?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/344337671099544669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=344337671099544669' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/344337671099544669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/344337671099544669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-made-me-laughi-dont-really-know.html' title='This made me laugh...I don&apos;t really know why, but it did'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6507112790808896028</id><published>2008-10-08T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T11:10:47.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to SHARE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOz3ZdtFaII/AAAAAAAAAhQ/BdWfdIKKIjA/s1600-h/100_3079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254846882077042818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOz3ZdtFaII/AAAAAAAAAhQ/BdWfdIKKIjA/s400/100_3079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The picture says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/8895782733829404713-6507112790808896028?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6507112790808896028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6507112790808896028' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6507112790808896028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6507112790808896028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/10/learning-to-share.html' title='Learning to SHARE...'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOz3ZdtFaII/AAAAAAAAAhQ/BdWfdIKKIjA/s72-c/100_3079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1834320198520064751</id><published>2008-09-29T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:06:35.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chop Stix Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEIPm7FrJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/oKc-OYO3wto/s1600-h/100_3064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251487704730152082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEIPm7FrJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/oKc-OYO3wto/s320/100_3064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been a little obsessed with my new rice cooker...How I ever made rice without it?...I don't know. Anyway... We had a teriyaki meal the other night and Bridger wasn't satisfied eating with his hands. He tried to figure the chop sticks out, but I quickly realized the potential Poke-an-eye-out threat that they posed and reverted back to the eating with hands method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEIQAlYjII/AAAAAAAAAhA/aK1wjA2QTfI/s1600-h/100_3060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251487711618436226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEIQAlYjII/AAAAAAAAAhA/aK1wjA2QTfI/s320/100_3060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEIQci8FZI/AAAAAAAAAhI/3XlRhy6nYnc/s1600-h/100_3068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251487719124374930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEIQci8FZI/AAAAAAAAAhI/3XlRhy6nYnc/s320/100_3068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-1834320198520064751?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1834320198520064751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1834320198520064751' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1834320198520064751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1834320198520064751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/09/chop-stix-baby.html' title='Chop Stix Baby'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEIPm7FrJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/oKc-OYO3wto/s72-c/100_3064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4170990473819341406</id><published>2008-09-27T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:51:47.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...and they call the thing a Rodeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEExLcswCI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/A724tV2_ul0/s1600-h/100_3010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251483883423973410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEExLcswCI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/A724tV2_ul0/s320/100_3010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend we went to the St. George Rodeo with our Friends the Haynes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since we missed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt; round-up Rodeo this summer(A Smith family Tradition) we knew the year just wouldn't be complete without our fill of wranglers, bad hair dye jobs, belt buckles, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rhinestones&lt;/span&gt;. I actually get totally into it...I think that I was supposed to have been born a cowgirl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YEEE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;HAA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEExbmhY1I/AAAAAAAAAgY/zbP-f1POiwI/s1600-h/100_3018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251483887760139090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEExbmhY1I/AAAAAAAAAgY/zbP-f1POiwI/s320/100_3018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEExjtKWyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/l3HTkDOrKD0/s1600-h/100_3024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251483889935473442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEExjtKWyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/l3HTkDOrKD0/s320/100_3024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEExzBELwI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Tks-zGWcXmw/s1600-h/100_3025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251483894045486850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEExzBELwI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Tks-zGWcXmw/s320/100_3025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Haynes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEEyJookRI/AAAAAAAAAgw/lO6VjdesaBM/s1600-h/100_3020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251483900117029138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEEyJookRI/AAAAAAAAAgw/lO6VjdesaBM/s320/100_3020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Macey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-4170990473819341406?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4170990473819341406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4170990473819341406' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4170990473819341406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4170990473819341406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-they-call-thing-rodeo.html' title='...and they call the thing a Rodeo'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SOEExLcswCI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/A724tV2_ul0/s72-c/100_3010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4911254394139206449</id><published>2008-09-18T07:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:02:55.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just what I need to read...EVERY day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNLKNN13zNI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pKnbbuoWht0/s1600-h/100_2959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247478844242775250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNLKNN13zNI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pKnbbuoWht0/s320/100_2959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Author Anna Quindlen reminds us not to rush past the fleeting moments.  She said: “The biggest mistake I made [as a parent] is the one that most of us make. . . . I did not live in the moment enough. This is particularly clear now that the moment is gone, captured only in photographs. There is one picture of [my three children] sitting in the grass on a quilt in the shadow of the swing set on a summer day, ages six, four, and one. And I wish I could remember what we ate, and what we talked about, and how they sounded, and how they looked when they slept that night. I wish I had not been in such a hurry to get on to the next thing: dinner, bath, book, bed. I wish I had treasured the doing a little more and the getting it done a little less”(Loud and Clear [2004], 10–11).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night Chad and I took B to the track at the local High school. We laughed at him as he started in a squatting position and then raised up to a stand, over and over. It's not yet a walk, he hasn't even attempted to take a step alone. He's just standing, and we think it's awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing special to anyone but us, but to us those moments were priceless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to take time to enjoy every stage. To stop rushing to the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/8895782733829404713-4911254394139206449?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4911254394139206449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4911254394139206449' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4911254394139206449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4911254394139206449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-what-i-need-to-readevery-day.html' title='Just what I need to read...EVERY day'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNLKNN13zNI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pKnbbuoWht0/s72-c/100_2959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-8526552989110596435</id><published>2008-09-18T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T08:36:37.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do I Run?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNJ0LL5tW8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/GDiQeL01i18/s1600-h/Ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNJ0LapfioI/AAAAAAAAAgA/yI_PeDkZ7_A/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247384255320787586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNJ0LapfioI/AAAAAAAAAgA/yI_PeDkZ7_A/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day I was out running and a little girl yelled out to me from the safety of her doorstep..."&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey Lady, Your running in circles&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to take that? Why did it discourage me? Well, I guess technically she's right. Most of the time I do run in a big circle. The streets in our neighborhood all form a kind of circle that I will run around over and over. But usually if your just running in circles your getting no where right? So I've been thinking a lot about it...Why do I run?&lt;br /&gt;These definitely &lt;strong&gt;aren't&lt;/strong&gt; the reasons why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Don't LOVE to run. Some people get all euphoric and "in the zone" while they are running...rarely happens for me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm slow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Hate the sound of my feet slapping on the pavement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe this&lt;strong&gt; is&lt;/strong&gt; why I run...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sometimes it's the only 30 minutes I spend outside my house. When I go with friends, Sometimes it's the only 30 minutes of socializing I get in...Who doesn't need that?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I LOVE a good sweat!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I know I'm going running that evening, I have no problem indulging in a nice mid-day bowl of ice cream with chocolate syrup!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNJ0LL5tW8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/GDiQeL01i18/s1600-h/Ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247384251362270146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNJ0LL5tW8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/GDiQeL01i18/s200/Ice+cream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I run, I'm a better Wife and Mom. I'm more patient and I have more energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So After weighing my options, I decided that I Like running. Still not a LOVE thing for me, But the benefits outweigh the bad stuff. So if all my neighbors think I'm literally and figuratively "Running in Circles"?...You can meet at my house at 9pm most nights and try it for yourself!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-8526552989110596435?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/8526552989110596435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=8526552989110596435' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8526552989110596435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8526552989110596435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-do-i-run.html' title='Why Do I Run?'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNJ0LapfioI/AAAAAAAAAgA/yI_PeDkZ7_A/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-3610257861450251974</id><published>2008-09-16T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:36:21.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giddy-up Cowboy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA-_zRxTCI/AAAAAAAAAfY/cp71r22vpAg/s1600-h/g&amp;amp;p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246762831704050722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA-_zRxTCI/AAAAAAAAAfY/cp71r22vpAg/s320/g%26p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend we went up to Lehi for a few reasons...Chad met with a few professors at BYU to talk about graduate programs, the BYU vs UCLA game (of course...GOOOO Cougars!!), and because Chad's brother Rhett and his son Logan came into town from AZ. It was a fun filled weekend. We were able to get a lot of new insight on the never-ending dilemma of what to with our future and Chad's schooling, which is always a plus. For Chad, the highlight of the weekend was definitely watching BYU stomp on UCLA (59-0), The highlight for me was getting to see some friends from High school, and my friend Margret from work. Bridger's favorite was going on his first horse back ride! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA_AWtVE6I/AAAAAAAAAfg/huAFloDxoNs/s1600-h/100_2931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246762841214882722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA_AWtVE6I/AAAAAAAAAfg/huAFloDxoNs/s320/100_2931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Smith and Bridger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA_CmzuDlI/AAAAAAAAAfo/HDA6bKbnmu0/s1600-h/100_2943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246762879896391250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA_CmzuDlI/AAAAAAAAAfo/HDA6bKbnmu0/s320/100_2943.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA_DZ4S4DI/AAAAAAAAAfw/jCCmD8wTuw8/s1600-h/100_2950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246762893605789746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA_DZ4S4DI/AAAAAAAAAfw/jCCmD8wTuw8/s320/100_2950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA5SX_apMI/AAAAAAAAAfA/SBLf54w_d6k/s1600-h/100_2928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246756553727059138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA5SX_apMI/AAAAAAAAAfA/SBLf54w_d6k/s320/100_2928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our cute nephew Logan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA5S0YKrxI/AAAAAAAAAfI/QGV9Y0bRE9M/s1600-h/100_2969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246756561347063570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA5S0YKrxI/AAAAAAAAAfI/QGV9Y0bRE9M/s320/100_2969.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA5TPxT99I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ZL7KPW8idiw/s1600-h/100_2987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246756568700286930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA5TPxT99I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ZL7KPW8idiw/s320/100_2987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA1wYl9JpI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/yFSuRJfHyoc/s1600-h/100_2928.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA1wZDMqlI/AAAAAAAAAeY/DO4arPoBqOA/s1600-h/100_2922.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA1wlpx42I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YxTRg8kidUI/s1600-h/g&amp;amp;p.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA1xIfJ5XI/AAAAAAAAAeo/OcYIwbpkG0E/s1600-h/100_2931.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA1xNWwg_I/AAAAAAAAAew/VyayiLcWCTY/s1600-h/100_2943.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bridger loves taking baths in the Sink at Grandma's house...but I think that will have to be over for him because he about flooded the whole bathroom with his splashing!&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/8895782733829404713-3610257861450251974?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/3610257861450251974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=3610257861450251974' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3610257861450251974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3610257861450251974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/09/giddy-up-cowboy.html' title='Giddy-up Cowboy!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SNA-_zRxTCI/AAAAAAAAAfY/cp71r22vpAg/s72-c/g%26p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-482138177376334750</id><published>2008-09-10T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T13:20:10.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YIKES!</title><content type='html'>So today Chad and I were driving and he said...&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe i should be a college track coach and farm on the side, or maybe teach high school History, be the weight lifting coach for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;football&lt;/span&gt; team, and farm on the side."&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who know me well would think...oh no...I bet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt; unleashed her fury on him. But NO! I've come to a place (not quite sure how long this peaceful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; will last) where I don't really care what he wants to be...we've been through (hypothetically that is) Law, Professional Bobsledder, Teaching, Medicine, Dentist, Physical therapy,...you name it...he's thought about being it! So all I said was..."well, whatever you want to do babe"...ya I didn't think i had that kind of support in me! ...is there some kind of wife award for this? Maybe someday we'll be out of school and into a profession...someday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-482138177376334750?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/482138177376334750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=482138177376334750' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/482138177376334750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/482138177376334750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/09/yikes.html' title='YIKES!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-40890675034681035</id><published>2008-09-03T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T13:45:14.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7XWjJrOaI/AAAAAAAAAds/rY_N8sTN9Ek/s1600-h/100_2896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241863798698752418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7XWjJrOaI/AAAAAAAAAds/rY_N8sTN9Ek/s320/100_2896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7XWx8HJDI/AAAAAAAAAd0/GWyTt7M92e4/s1600-h/100_2897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241863802668393522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7XWx8HJDI/AAAAAAAAAd0/GWyTt7M92e4/s320/100_2897.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7TiZFSNvI/AAAAAAAAAdU/-gY7dWMmggU/s1600-h/100_2906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859604107900658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" height="274" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7TiZFSNvI/AAAAAAAAAdU/-gY7dWMmggU/s400/100_2906.jpg" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how our Dinner routine usually goes ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the food is ready and the table set, we put Bridger in his chair and quickly give him something to stuff into his mouth so we don't have to hear him yell for food. (he totally knows when it's time to eat and he's not very patient about it) We pray, Chad gets the things i forgot to put out like the ketchup or some other condiment he can't live without, and finally Chad and I start to eat. When we get to about our second bite, Bridger starts yelling and tries to coax us into giving him something off our plates. We give in and appease him. Third bite, He makes it known that he is not satisfied with whatever it was that we gave him and throws in on the ground. We scramble to give him something else so that we can enjoy OUR food. Mid fourth bite, he's still yelling and throwing so we decide to ignore him and try finish our dinner. I stuff as much food into my mouth as possible and then get Bridger out because his yelling drives me bonkers, and as I wash him up, Chad quickly wipes up the floor because as soon as Bridger is loose from his washing...he goes straight for all the food he had thrown on the floor earlier ("seconds"he was saving for later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7Ti_lRVMI/AAAAAAAAAdc/aLZ-3ANdSVU/s1600-h/b+cleaning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859614442607810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" height="344" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7Ti_lRVMI/AAAAAAAAAdc/aLZ-3ANdSVU/s400/b+cleaning.jpg" width="353" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We've just accepted that we won't be able to savor our meals like we use to for a very long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night as Chad was wiping up the floor like usual, Bridger grabbed a hand towel and started helping out...he pushed the towel all around just like Chad. Then he turned around to strike this pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7TjB3Ah8I/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZcFE8N2mVcU/s1600-h/100_2907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241859615053875138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" height="247" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7TjB3Ah8I/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZcFE8N2mVcU/s400/100_2907.jpg" width="351" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep, my little cleaner...Soon I'll have him dusting base boards and cleaning toilets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-40890675034681035?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/40890675034681035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=40890675034681035' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/40890675034681035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/40890675034681035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/09/starting-young.html' title='Starting Young'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SL7XWjJrOaI/AAAAAAAAAds/rY_N8sTN9Ek/s72-c/100_2896.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6280419364108290507</id><published>2008-08-24T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:28:04.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to the OLYMPIC Games</title><content type='html'>Now that the 2008 summer games have come to a close, I thought it would be appropriate to announce the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olympic&lt;/span&gt; events that will have their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Olympic&lt;/span&gt; debut in London 2012......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby Lifting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIke25zEtI/AAAAAAAAAcs/A52lqVed-KQ/s1600-h/100_2832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238289429137920722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIke25zEtI/AAAAAAAAAcs/A52lqVed-KQ/s320/100_2832.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chad and Bridger have been training &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tirelessly&lt;/span&gt; for this one...so dedicated!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIkfXwMCYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/G6muUrA7zhQ/s1600-h/100_2831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238289437955983746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIkfXwMCYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/G6muUrA7zhQ/s320/100_2831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the next event...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby Speed Baths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIkgGMFr4I/AAAAAAAAAc8/Kqz29Fr3IuI/s1600-h/100_2833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238289450421038978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIkgGMFr4I/AAAAAAAAAc8/Kqz29Fr3IuI/s320/100_2833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next Micheal Phelps&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIkgWgYhCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/EMyeYEmzfv4/s1600-h/100_2836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238289454801126434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIkgWgYhCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/EMyeYEmzfv4/s320/100_2836.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If you haven't started training your baby for these events yet...don't even try. These events take skill and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;precision&lt;/span&gt; that few can master. We can practically taste the gold now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see ya in 2012...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIh5jfh77I/AAAAAAAAAcU/lKpqfwhEMQw/s1600-h/100_2831.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIh6fC8m8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/ALvJtZ2Q6lU/s1600-h/100_2833.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIh6pXFcVI/AAAAAAAAAck/BNdVqTb8tm4/s1600-h/100_2836.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6280419364108290507?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6280419364108290507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6280419364108290507' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6280419364108290507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6280419364108290507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/08/ode-to-olympic-games.html' title='Ode to the OLYMPIC Games'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLIke25zEtI/AAAAAAAAAcs/A52lqVed-KQ/s72-c/100_2832.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4468634528640841633</id><published>2008-08-24T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T15:37:37.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Bridger, It's your Birthday, we're gonna party like it's your birthday...</title><content type='html'>We decided to use Bridger's birthday to have a last minute get-together with some friends at the Dixie College pool. Any excuse for a summer BBQ right? Besides me being tense that one of the kids would drown...it was a great time! We had some good food and enjoyed every ones company! All kids were safe thanks to the watchful eyes of all the moms...(cuz all the dads were busy playing water B-Ball and watching the Dixie Football scrimmage). Thanks for the fun night friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaIGFXAZI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Cr5hORxb82A/s1600-h/100_2863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238207674215498130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaIGFXAZI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Cr5hORxb82A/s320/100_2863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom...Look what I made! (My mom is the QUEEN of cake decorating...she can pretty much do anything) If Bridger was a girl-I would have made this a unicorn cake...Yes Unicorn...I had a major thing for them when I was little. Ever seen the movie "The Last Unicorn"?...I bet I have it memorized. I really thought they were real creatures...out there in the wild...Anyway, I found the recipe for the cake at-&lt;a href="http://jas.familyfun.go.com/recipefinder/display?id=50134"&gt;http://jas.familyfun.go.com/recipefinder/display?id=50134&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaItmHJ0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/JpCmn9Gw6gI/s1600-h/100_2865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238207684821854018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaItmHJ0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/JpCmn9Gw6gI/s320/100_2865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaIvW9UiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0ObkNDVimP8/s1600-h/100_2869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238207685295165986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaIvW9UiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0ObkNDVimP8/s320/100_2869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger got to eat the ear...He had no idea why everyone was looking at him&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaI8QmecI/AAAAAAAAAb8/MP-CrAIM1Cg/s1600-h/100_2870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238207688758163906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaI8QmecI/AAAAAAAAAb8/MP-CrAIM1Cg/s320/100_2870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Haven't you guys ever seen a baby eat cake before???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHY3PWGYFI/AAAAAAAAAbE/MSlMnPTV7s0/s1600-h/100_2858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238206285132226642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHY3PWGYFI/AAAAAAAAAbE/MSlMnPTV7s0/s200/100_2858.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger and Chris being mischievous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few more of Bridger's little buddies that were able to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaJCxPHyI/AAAAAAAAAcE/p8vEAQv-3i8/s1600-h/100_2888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238207690505658146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" height="263" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaJCxPHyI/AAAAAAAAAcE/p8vEAQv-3i8/s320/100_2888.jpg" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tan little Boston,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHY382GMFI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Nm2uIdXoNq8/s1600-h/100_2881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238206297346027602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHY382GMFI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Nm2uIdXoNq8/s200/100_2881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;squishy Avery,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHY30ltJLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/BzAARN3Y8jo/s1600-h/100_2885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238206295129793714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHY30ltJLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/BzAARN3Y8jo/s200/100_2885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHY3U4aG6I/AAAAAAAAAbM/x4xxiPIJFHo/s1600-h/100_2878.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always funny Drake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHY3U4aG6I/AAAAAAAAAbM/x4xxiPIJFHo/s1600-h/100_2878.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-4468634528640841633?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4468634528640841633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4468634528640841633' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4468634528640841633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4468634528640841633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-bridger-its-your-birthday-were.html' title='Hey Bridger, It&apos;s your Birthday, we&apos;re gonna party like it&apos;s your birthday...'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SLHaIGFXAZI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Cr5hORxb82A/s72-c/100_2863.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-7135690901233313299</id><published>2008-08-22T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T10:11:41.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Bridger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8j8SDe5ZI/AAAAAAAAAak/xKgO2nUO9_g/s1600-h/661485803_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237444410200745362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8j8SDe5ZI/AAAAAAAAAak/xKgO2nUO9_g/s200/661485803_1000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One year ago&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 23rd 7:10 am&lt;br /&gt;7.1lbs 20 inches long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad and I were talking last night about how this has been the fastest year of our lives. I can hardly believe Bridger is already a year old! He's been the greatest joy and blessing of my life and I have truely loved &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;EVERY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8j9JSRE1I/AAAAAAAAAa0/wu_pSazh3fA/s1600-h/661484936_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237444425026704210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8j9JSRE1I/AAAAAAAAAa0/wu_pSazh3fA/s200/661484936_1000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8j9KZzZuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/yiecTBMq8x0/s1600-h/661485596_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237444425326749410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8j9KZzZuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/yiecTBMq8x0/s200/661485596_1000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8hXCONxbI/AAAAAAAAAaE/jriw3dqJf-c/s1600-h/100_0115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237441571272377778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8hXCONxbI/AAAAAAAAAaE/jriw3dqJf-c/s200/100_0115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8hXb7E04I/AAAAAAAAAaM/LytyaPMTrMA/s1600-h/Peacock+Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237441578171421570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8hXb7E04I/AAAAAAAAAaM/LytyaPMTrMA/s200/Peacock+Boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8hXnAtfPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/02Pacpo0-FM/s1600-h/100_0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237441581147847922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8hXnAtfPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/02Pacpo0-FM/s200/100_0404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8hXwqcLdI/AAAAAAAAAac/gE_EyJFPiaQ/s1600-h/100_2649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237441583738793426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8hXwqcLdI/AAAAAAAAAac/gE_EyJFPiaQ/s200/100_2649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now...the little monster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-7135690901233313299?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/7135690901233313299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=7135690901233313299' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7135690901233313299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7135690901233313299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-bridger.html' title='Happy Birthday Bridger'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SK8j8SDe5ZI/AAAAAAAAAak/xKgO2nUO9_g/s72-c/661485803_1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2350479052533893211</id><published>2008-08-18T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:54:43.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKujA-7b4LI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Pd5LdPqKV2w/s1600-h/bridger+6+(4)+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236458229035950258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKujA-7b4LI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Pd5LdPqKV2w/s320/bridger+6+(4)+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKujBGozI_I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/hGiWpVomQHc/s1600-h/bridger+7+(5)+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236458231105266674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKujBGozI_I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/hGiWpVomQHc/s320/bridger+7+(5)+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKujBhR6MsI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/LdxlulDTZqU/s1600-h/bridger+4+(2)+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKn422J1slI/AAAAAAAAAY8/IfQ3I4dHfro/s1600-h/bridger+4+(2)+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235989662928319058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKn422J1slI/AAAAAAAAAY8/IfQ3I4dHfro/s320/bridger+4+(2)+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKn43kez4nI/AAAAAAAAAZE/7552WxOh99c/s1600-h/bridger+4+(4)+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235989675364311666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKn43kez4nI/AAAAAAAAAZE/7552WxOh99c/s320/bridger+4+(4)+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKn3sr3sWjI/AAAAAAAAAYs/YSqwzjgat-k/s1600-h/bridger+1+(2)+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235988388857535026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKn3sr3sWjI/AAAAAAAAAYs/YSqwzjgat-k/s320/bridger+1+(2)+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKn3s7mmG_I/AAAAAAAAAY0/LRrws_O28yI/s1600-h/bridger+2+(13)+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235988393080790002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKn3s7mmG_I/AAAAAAAAAY0/LRrws_O28yI/s320/bridger+2+(13)+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKnj7mppieI/AAAAAAAAAYk/tXtNZ7BXeTg/s1600-h/bridger+8+(18).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235966654921935330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKnj7mppieI/AAAAAAAAAYk/tXtNZ7BXeTg/s320/bridger+8+(18).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad's Boss's dog had a litter of Boxer puppies, so I thought it would be so cute to take Bridger over to take his picture with them. My friend Tereasa takes some great photos so she was kind enough to come to the photo shoot. The whole puppy idea wasn't so great- I thought the puppies would sit still on bridger's lap and he and the pups would smile sweetly into the camera...ha ha ha, it didn't quite work out like that. We were chasing puppies and trying to keep them from runnig away...it was pretty funny. Even though they didn't cooperate, she got some really cute pictures! Thank you T for doing this for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-2350479052533893211?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2350479052533893211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2350479052533893211' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2350479052533893211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2350479052533893211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/08/almost-1.html' title='Almost 1!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKujA-7b4LI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Pd5LdPqKV2w/s72-c/bridger+6+(4)+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2457160064739819764</id><published>2008-08-17T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T23:49:32.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy (but fun) Summer</title><content type='html'>This post is my attempt to try to catch up on what we've been up to the past few weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkK160rRqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/fE9IOPI0j8w/s1600-h/100_2710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235727963234453154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkK160rRqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/fE9IOPI0j8w/s320/100_2710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*We tested our skills at the batting cages...My follow through was smooth as butter, I pretty much hit every ball out of the park. but chad really needs to work on his form if he expects to hit anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkK2MR20zI/AAAAAAAAAX8/9XeJc2bRpHs/s1600-h/100_2700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235727967920247602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkK2MR20zI/AAAAAAAAAX8/9XeJc2bRpHs/s320/100_2700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkK2WkuFQI/AAAAAAAAAYE/rAEoRE5ABpo/s1600-h/100_2703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235727970683720962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkK2WkuFQI/AAAAAAAAAYE/rAEoRE5ABpo/s320/100_2703.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             *&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkHxLwzACI/AAAAAAAAAXk/COC0Jsx6Ahg/s1600-h/100_2719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235724583347355682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkHxLwzACI/AAAAAAAAAXk/COC0Jsx6Ahg/s320/100_2719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a little trip to Northern Utah. We spent time with all of our family, took a quick trip to Logan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UT&lt;/span&gt; to check out Utah State's history grad program, met my brother Mike's Girlfriend, Went to my step sister Sara's Wedding, and went to lagoon with my Mom and Family. Chad worked on the Farm a few days, we were able to meet up with some friends from High school, and we watched some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Olympics&lt;/span&gt;. Whew...did I get everything??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkHxnx3LII/AAAAAAAAAXs/0f7K8MSfHN0/s1600-h/100_2723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235724590868016258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkHxnx3LII/AAAAAAAAAXs/0f7K8MSfHN0/s320/100_2723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Little Bro Mike and his girlfriend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cheneese&lt;/span&gt;. She is from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt; and she's really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                      *&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkEnptZGII/AAAAAAAAAXc/P6v6VGhotH0/s1600-h/100_2673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235721121052563586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKkEnptZGII/AAAAAAAAAXc/P6v6VGhotH0/s320/100_2673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few weeks ago we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jumpin&lt;/span&gt; Jacks to celebrate the birthday for one of Bridger's little buddies. It was great! I think the adults had more fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;than&lt;/span&gt; the kids. One look at my sweaty forehead in this picture gives that away. Check out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt; of the boys dancing at the bottom of this post...it was pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-0acdZvI/AAAAAAAAAW0/oe38pSeQN6Q/s1600-h/100_2755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235714743223543538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-0acdZvI/AAAAAAAAAW0/oe38pSeQN6Q/s320/100_2755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Bridger wrestling with his uncle Tim (my brother) He was really getting into it...growling and all! Maybe i should teach him to give hugs and kisses instead??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-0qYLU_I/AAAAAAAAAW8/vVCU6OR_UBc/s1600-h/100_2766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235714747500549106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-0qYLU_I/AAAAAAAAAW8/vVCU6OR_UBc/s320/100_2766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-1E82G5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/088pNOZvwXA/s1600-h/100_2773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235714754633669522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-1E82G5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/088pNOZvwXA/s320/100_2773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cousin Emily, Jaylee, Heidi, and Aunt Jan at the play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*My Mom, Sisters, Aunt, &amp;amp; Cousins came into town for a little girls trip. (well not only girls, my brother tim and Cousin Andy came too). It was my Mom's Birthday so we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tachaun&lt;/span&gt;(an awesome outdoor theater) to see Les Miserables on Thursday with just the adults, then on Friday we took the kids to see The Sound of Music. We had great seats and it was tons of fun. I LOVE Les &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mis&lt;/span&gt;...I could see it every week and not get sick of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-1dUIxcI/AAAAAAAAAXM/C2y8RSCfUQY/s1600-h/100_2776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235714761173812674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-1dUIxcI/AAAAAAAAAXM/C2y8RSCfUQY/s320/100_2776.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-1zmySUI/AAAAAAAAAXU/-cmf0PuECGo/s1600-h/100_2782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235714767157610818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-1zmySUI/AAAAAAAAAXU/-cmf0PuECGo/s320/100_2782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, Mom, Sis Amanda, Sis Hannah, and Tim with the nun that sings "Climb every Mountain" in the play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-BZzG74I/AAAAAAAAAWU/OJK72ZqyFNs/s1600-h/100_2733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235713866876776322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-BZzG74I/AAAAAAAAAWU/OJK72ZqyFNs/s320/100_2733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little sis Hannah and Bridger at the splash park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-BpDB9nI/AAAAAAAAAWc/i3pZghcPFVo/s1600-h/100_2730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235713870970091122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-BpDB9nI/AAAAAAAAAWc/i3pZghcPFVo/s320/100_2730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE her freckles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-B1YwA_I/AAAAAAAAAWk/07ZCN5OazOA/s1600-h/100_2738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235713874282415090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-B1YwA_I/AAAAAAAAAWk/07ZCN5OazOA/s320/100_2738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; B and Sophie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-CEpW2hI/AAAAAAAAAWs/w_ORUb8ib7g/s1600-h/bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235713878378600978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SKj-CEpW2hI/AAAAAAAAAWs/w_ORUb8ib7g/s320/bb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so fun to have our family come visit us! 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="132" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI9c9apjz6I/AAAAAAAAAV8/AP1VxJYIeKU/s200/100_2594.jpg" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI9c9gT8GxI/AAAAAAAAAWE/CoaRKSirEVI/s1600-h/100_2596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228499904115776274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" height="100" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI9c9gT8GxI/AAAAAAAAAWE/CoaRKSirEVI/s200/100_2596.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI9c95DaEbI/AAAAAAAAAWM/S4CL4nszGkw/s1600-h/100_2598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228499910757323186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="175" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI9c95DaEbI/AAAAAAAAAWM/S4CL4nszGkw/s200/100_2598.jpg" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yesterday was Chad's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;...the BIG 26! So thanks to my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Teresa&lt;/span&gt; who watched Bridger for us, we went on a REAL DATE! We went to dinner at Texas Roadhouse, because they have Chad's favorite "fall-off-the-bone ribs", and then we went to see the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Batman&lt;/span&gt; Movie "Dark Knight". The Joker?...he was real &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt;, and those of you who know me know that I don't do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; movies. But it wasn't so bad for me. Kayla fore-warned me so i knew when to close my eyes. That helped a ton! Even though we missed the little guy, it was nice to be able to eat dinner together without having to apologize to the waiter for the food our kid threw on the floor and to get to see a movie...a whole movie...It was great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-1566047661314948166?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1566047661314948166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1566047661314948166' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1566047661314948166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1566047661314948166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-chaddy-boy.html' title='Happy Birthday Chaddy boy!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI9c9apjz6I/AAAAAAAAAV8/AP1VxJYIeKU/s72-c/100_2594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2961886631474994663</id><published>2008-07-28T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:28:30.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nose Scrunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI6qUzkwYoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/dkmnubbQnM0/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228303491842204290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI6qUzkwYoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/dkmnubbQnM0/s400/baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bridger just started doing this really funny nose scrunch with his face. He'll do it when he's mad and when he smiles big. Sometimes he even adds a little snort which is always a plus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-2961886631474994663?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2961886631474994663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2961886631474994663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2961886631474994663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2961886631474994663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/07/nose-scrunch.html' title='The Nose Scrunch'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI6qUzkwYoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/dkmnubbQnM0/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-7304649002781663907</id><published>2008-07-28T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:24:03.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma Mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228295178726961490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI6iw6zocVI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Kkh8DVZBjXE/s320/100_2578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI6ixGMEz3I/AAAAAAAAAVg/hIK0gBO_P9s/s1600-h/100_2582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228295181782273906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI6ixGMEz3I/AAAAAAAAAVg/hIK0gBO_P9s/s320/100_2582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI6ixdZoF1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/noo9V6vLHSA/s1600-h/100_2580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228295188013127506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI6ixdZoF1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/noo9V6vLHSA/s320/100_2580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rabarla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Girls Trip!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Barb was still on the west coast, so we thought we'd take advantage of her closeness and go down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas for a few days...JUST GIRLS! No kids, No husbands,...we just laid by the pool, ate good food, and soaked in the time together. Next time we'll get to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;, Barb will have a new baby boy (due in December) and Kayla will have a new baby boy too (adoption in the works, due in Oct). We went to the play "Mama Mia" and I LOVED it! It is such a perfect girlfriend, sister, mom/daughter play...and now I'm addicted to the music. It was the perfect little trip to polish off my month of travels! Thanks Friends...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chiquitita&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-7304649002781663907?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/7304649002781663907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=7304649002781663907' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7304649002781663907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7304649002781663907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/07/mama-mia.html' title='Mamma Mia'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SI6iw6zocVI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Kkh8DVZBjXE/s72-c/100_2578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5333334979810975919</id><published>2008-07-27T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:22:18.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Weekend</title><content type='html'>This month was just full of craziness. Right when I came home from San Fransisco, I was off to northern Utah for work. It was the annual Fashion team workshop. At Bridal Elegance we have a High school Fashion team, which is basically a group of girls(one from every major &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt; from Beaver through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas) who we select to represent our modest dresses in their school. Once they interview and make the team, they model for us in bridal fairs, fashion shows, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;women's&lt;/span&gt; expos, and help promote our store all year. Each summer we have a Fashion team workshop. We combine with the national Fashion team and the Northern Utah team. For three days we train the girls on walking, modeling, and fashion design. They help us pick our Prom Dress line for the following year, and we try to make it a really fun weekend for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to stay in the Hotel with the girls, so I left Bridger for the first time EVER!! Of course it was much more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;traumatic&lt;/span&gt; for me than for him. He had no idea i even left. My Mom helped , Chad's mom helped and of course Chad helped too, So he was in good hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIy13miD5zI/AAAAAAAAAVA/QsotzEWtttQ/s1600-h/100_2577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227753234311145266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIy13miD5zI/AAAAAAAAAVA/QsotzEWtttQ/s320/100_2577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Heather Jensen (She'll be taking over everything I do when we move next year...Shes doing a great job!) &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIy13x_bVvI/AAAAAAAAAVI/6JYowvkDvNo/s1600-h/100_2574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227753237387106034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIy13x_bVvI/AAAAAAAAAVI/6JYowvkDvNo/s320/100_2574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;counselors&lt;/span&gt; at the Closing Banquet. My cousins Heidi and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Teea&lt;/span&gt; came to be counselors this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227753243196492114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIy14HofiVI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WbnnQEpQm5o/s320/100_2557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;One of our girls modeling a 2009 dress in the Fashion Show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So...I pretty much have the best job ever! I get to do fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; stuff and get paid for it! It was a ton of work though and by the end of the weekend I was left wondering how i ever survived college and living on so little sleep...I was a zombie by Saturday night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5333334979810975919?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5333334979810975919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5333334979810975919' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5333334979810975919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5333334979810975919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/07/work-weekend.html' title='Work Weekend'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIy13miD5zI/AAAAAAAAAVA/QsotzEWtttQ/s72-c/100_2577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1848460886869176199</id><published>2008-07-27T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T10:31:50.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvONfBcaI/AAAAAAAAAUY/sbbA3kuvkrc/s1600-h/100_2461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227745926143111586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvONfBcaI/AAAAAAAAAUY/sbbA3kuvkrc/s200/100_2461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; San &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fransisco&lt;/span&gt; looks just like I thought it would...the Tanner's neighborhood in Full House. All the houses and buildings are connected and the streets are narrow and hilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvOi6mi3I/AAAAAAAAAUg/3ocKci_12EY/s1600-h/100_2475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227745931895933810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvOi6mi3I/AAAAAAAAAUg/3ocKci_12EY/s200/100_2475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the Golden gate state park...it was awesome! We walked around the botanical gardens, saw some cool snails and giant flowers and other nifty plants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvOr89wgI/AAAAAAAAAUo/O2EAnIIv_mA/s1600-h/100_2488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227745934321762818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvOr89wgI/AAAAAAAAAUo/O2EAnIIv_mA/s200/100_2488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvQFJKtyI/AAAAAAAAAUw/admktjS7EsI/s1600-h/100_2506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227745958263699234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvQFJKtyI/AAAAAAAAAUw/admktjS7EsI/s200/100_2506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The highlight of the trip for Bridger was getting to play with Tory and Pancho, Jason and Clarissa's dogs. After a few days, he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; to act just like them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvQgv91SI/AAAAAAAAAU4/ZFPzo6SUJ30/s1600-h/100_2500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227745965674190114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvQgv91SI/AAAAAAAAAU4/ZFPzo6SUJ30/s200/100_2500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time and it was nice getting to spend time with Family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-1848460886869176199?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1848460886869176199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1848460886869176199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1848460886869176199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1848460886869176199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyvONfBcaI/AAAAAAAAAUY/sbbA3kuvkrc/s72-c/100_2461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-93532284529042667</id><published>2008-07-27T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T10:32:38.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Fransisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp9oSfF4I/AAAAAAAAATw/MN-Lc5PdJv4/s1600-h/100_2432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227740143722370946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp9oSfF4I/AAAAAAAAATw/MN-Lc5PdJv4/s200/100_2432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Earlier this month we hopped on a plane to visit Chad's brother Jason and his wife Clarissa in San Fransisco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is B&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ridger&lt;/span&gt; flirting with the lady behind us on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp97C8kSI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Y3iKFc3sOZw/s1600-h/100_2436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227740148757467426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp97C8kSI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Y3iKFc3sOZw/s200/100_2436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the first day touring around San Fran. We ate at a yummy seafood place near "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fisherman's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wharf&lt;/span&gt;". They had some great Sour dough Bread....oh ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp-GaZGQI/AAAAAAAAAUA/sSUJfRv754A/s1600-h/100_2434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227740151808596226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp-GaZGQI/AAAAAAAAAUA/sSUJfRv754A/s200/100_2434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we walked around the piers, saw some fat sea lions, and ate some yummy mini doughnuts (because we weren't already full enough from lunch!)&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp-egsGVI/AAAAAAAAAUI/lht0MMTNFx0/s1600-h/100_2451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227740158277458258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp-egsGVI/AAAAAAAAAUI/lht0MMTNFx0/s200/100_2451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp_N_dTvI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/U2seIm-C8Fc/s1600-h/100_2460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227740171022978802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp_N_dTvI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/U2seIm-C8Fc/s200/100_2460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-93532284529042667?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/93532284529042667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=93532284529042667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/93532284529042667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/93532284529042667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/07/san-fransisco.html' title='San Fransisco'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SIyp9oSfF4I/AAAAAAAAATw/MN-Lc5PdJv4/s72-c/100_2432.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-2144994749666781984</id><published>2008-07-08T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T14:32:25.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Date Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHPbuTGmi2I/AAAAAAAAATo/xxPTHesP2zM/s1600-h/100_2372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220757981500967778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHPbuTGmi2I/AAAAAAAAATo/xxPTHesP2zM/s200/100_2372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Why I LOVE the 4th of July...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;BBQs (Ya, food is at the top of my list...so?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Sparklers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Parades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;It's a day when I can more seriously ponder how blessed I am to live in a country where I have have so many freedoms and opportunites...something I usually take for granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;The American Flag is out just about everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; It's the essence of summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*I&lt;/span&gt; get to think about my Grandpas and all the others who fought and still fight and sacrifice to protect our freedoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; And because 9 years ago on July 4th, Chad and I went on our very FIRST DATE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4thofjuly044.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 271px" height="442" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/4thofjuly044.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4thofjuly021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 393px; HEIGHT: 318px" height="424" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/4thofjuly021.jpg" width="447" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;First Date Flashback...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just turned 16 that May (the summer before my Junior Year) and there I was...sitting in my room a few days before July 4th...still hadn't been on my first official date. Didn't anyone get the memo? Hello...I'm 16 now...Date-able! (actually, I was totally shy and nervous around guys so i really wasn't surprised) Then all the sudden the phone rings and my sister answers it (most of the calls were for her anyways) but, to my surprise, she hands the phone to me and says "it's a boy!" I got my composure calm and cool, then took the phone. It was CHAD SMITH, he was asking me out for the 4th of July!!! I said yes and when I put the phone down I jumped up and down and squeeled like any girl would do if a super cute guy asked her out on her first date! That night I figured out what I was going to wear. (I still remember...it was my favorite gap jeans and the new pink tanktop with little pink flowers on it that I had just bought)&lt;br /&gt;He picked me up and we doubled with one of his friends who took out my friend Katrina. We went to dinner and then to watch the fireworks at Thanksgiving Point. I just remember that I was super awkward and nervous. I had no idea what to talk about and I think the whole night I was worried about what I was going to do at the doorstep when he took me home...do i give him a hug? a handshake?(I hadn't ever kissed a boy so ALL interaction was awkward)...I ended up giving him a HIGH FIVE!!! ha ha...good thing he gave me another chance and asked me out again that summer. He always gave me the butterflies and it didn't take long for me to know he was special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy First Date anniversary to us!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4thofjuly023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; HEIGHT: 267px" height="448" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/4thofjuly023.jpg" width="519" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this picture is the ugliest kiss of the century but i had to put in on here because it makes me laugh! You can't tell unless you zoom in, but our noses are smashing and Chad is laughing!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-2144994749666781984?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/2144994749666781984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=2144994749666781984' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2144994749666781984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/2144994749666781984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-i-love-4th-of-july.html' title='1st Date Anniversary'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHPbuTGmi2I/AAAAAAAAATo/xxPTHesP2zM/s72-c/100_2372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-7742515985745932144</id><published>2008-07-07T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T09:09:06.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our SUPER FUN week with friends</title><content type='html'>This week one of my Best Friends and her family came to visit. They Live in Florida and we don't get to see them very often so of course we tried to cram every moment with fun! I think we succeded. Here are some pictures of our adventures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHOMP2wN6DI/AAAAAAAAATY/r_ci1-FFxms/s1600-h/100_2315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220670597076215858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHOMP2wN6DI/AAAAAAAAATY/r_ci1-FFxms/s200/100_2315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ty, Cru, and Bridger Shooting Hoops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHOMQHwo1dI/AAAAAAAAATg/5IhapnBbieU/s1600-h/100_2321.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little Girl time...Pedicures! No kids, No Husbands...Just Best Friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Thekids195.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 458px; HEIGHT: 324px" height="468" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/Thekids195.jpg" width="547" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Thekids160.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 277px; HEIGHT: 219px" height="317" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/Thekids160.jpg" width="309" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Wed we went to Sand Hollow Resivoir. We put the kids on float toys and swam out to the rocks. We found a great little cove where we could just float around and catch some rays. Ahh summer time...We love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Thekids161.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 345px; HEIGHT: 284px" height="465" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/Thekids161.jpg" width="494" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Thekids172.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 424px; HEIGHT: 351px" height="532" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/Thekids172.jpg" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Climb... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Thekids175.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 423px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="585" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/Thekids175.jpg" width="1010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Plunge... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Thekids181.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 418px; HEIGHT: 337px" height="493" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/Thekids181.jpg" width="542" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Satisfaction! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Thekids184.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 407px; HEIGHT: 270px" height="586" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/Thekids184.jpg" width="672" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHL7A3G_-_I/AAAAAAAAATQ/t9JzJhFYDDE/s1600-h/100_2356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220510910287707122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHL7A3G_-_I/AAAAAAAAATQ/t9JzJhFYDDE/s320/100_2356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHL6bdage4I/AAAAAAAAATI/MwiKgGPq2Ds/s1600-h/100_2349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220510267735047042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHL6bdage4I/AAAAAAAAATI/MwiKgGPq2Ds/s320/100_2349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday went to see Les Miserables at Tuachan...It was incredible!! I highly reccommend seeing it, especially if you have a Dixie Direct card because you can get tickets at HALF OFF! I've had the songs in my head ever since. Thanks Nichole for watching the little squish while we went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday we had a Yummy Dinner with at our friends the Reimonds. All the best summer food complete with HOME MADE ICE CREAM!! yum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHLxnCb6mdI/AAAAAAAAASg/C0rjY4nKc6c/s1600-h/100_2347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220500571046975954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHLxnCb6mdI/AAAAAAAAASg/C0rjY4nKc6c/s320/100_2347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Dads and Babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHLxnTLKreI/AAAAAAAAASo/py7e-5Q-gbA/s1600-h/100_2336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220500575540129250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHLxnTLKreI/AAAAAAAAASo/py7e-5Q-gbA/s320/100_2336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger polishing off Chad's BBQ Ribs at dinnner with our friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKndnfqmMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/6KluvsgsYH4/s1600-h/100_2340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220419045335668930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKndnfqmMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/6KluvsgsYH4/s320/100_2340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yeah...He's NOT a vegetarian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Thekids127.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 432px; HEIGHT: 338px" height="373" alt="our love of ice cream!" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/Thekids127.jpg" width="492" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How many times did we eat ice cream while we were together this week? ...Not telling! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-7742515985745932144?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/7742515985745932144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=7742515985745932144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7742515985745932144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7742515985745932144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-super-fun-week-with-friends.html' title='Our SUPER FUN week with friends'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHOMP2wN6DI/AAAAAAAAATY/r_ci1-FFxms/s72-c/100_2315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5370317673576834119</id><published>2008-07-07T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T16:11:22.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh8AjIAuI/AAAAAAAAARg/HfmHYGU8-U4/s1600-h/100_2266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220412970387374818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh8AjIAuI/AAAAAAAAARg/HfmHYGU8-U4/s320/100_2266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger driving to the campsite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh8SYZbWI/AAAAAAAAARo/1ub0iMQuOJA/s1600-h/100_2270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220412975174217058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh8SYZbWI/AAAAAAAAARo/1ub0iMQuOJA/s320/100_2270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt; with my brother Tim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh84l0BpI/AAAAAAAAARw/Z6E4qSKTO1Q/s1600-h/100_2271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220412985431033490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh84l0BpI/AAAAAAAAARw/Z6E4qSKTO1Q/s320/100_2271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh9KuxLLI/AAAAAAAAAR4/KyRKH8-nksc/s1600-h/100_2280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220412990300433586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh9KuxLLI/AAAAAAAAAR4/KyRKH8-nksc/s320/100_2280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving Grandpa kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh9Qc3DSI/AAAAAAAAASA/2f2_sXRDHOU/s1600-h/100_2281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220412991835933986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh9Qc3DSI/AAAAAAAAASA/2f2_sXRDHOU/s320/100_2281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we went to a family reunion with my Dad and step-mom, Susan in Enterprise Utah...a little town out in the middle of nowhere. We camped out, ate good food, played some basketball, and of course...played card games! It was tons of fun until Bridger woke up at about 1 am screaming. At first I thought some insect bite him or something...he was crying pretty hard. Of course it was pitch black and i just had a little flashlight, so I woke up my dad and Susan (not that they weren't already awake from the screaming along with everyone else who had just drifted off to sleep) and we checked Bridger all over. No insect bite, but still he cried...I think his tummy was hurting or something. After a Priesthood Blessing, Bridger stopped crying but we packed up all our stuff, took down the tent, and drove home anyway just in case he did it again. We got home at about 2:30am! So fun, I know! We never figured out what his deal was, but he was just fine after that. So even though we didn't quite make it the whole night, we still had a great time in the great outdoors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5370317673576834119?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5370317673576834119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5370317673576834119' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5370317673576834119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5370317673576834119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/07/family-campout.html' title='Family Campout'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SHKh8AjIAuI/AAAAAAAAARg/HfmHYGU8-U4/s72-c/100_2266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6198739535010825456</id><published>2008-06-25T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T09:13:51.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teething</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGJspWmxPRI/AAAAAAAAARA/7qxYfmQPZrY/s1600-h/100_2173.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGJsp5LZQOI/AAAAAAAAARI/2Xn6FXqxRg8/s1600-h/100_2089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215850785427505378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGJsp5LZQOI/AAAAAAAAARI/2Xn6FXqxRg8/s320/100_2089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGJsqIV0SFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/JhXkabRkY7Q/s1600-h/100_2042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215850789497751634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGJsqIV0SFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/JhXkabRkY7Q/s320/100_2042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGJsqWx1Q3I/AAAAAAAAARY/FP6Mz38oWAY/s1600-h/100_2044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215850793373352818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGJsqWx1Q3I/AAAAAAAAARY/FP6Mz38oWAY/s320/100_2044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bridger is no longer just a two toother! I had a feeling that he was getting sick of the other babies his age teasing him...mocking him with their 4,5,and6 tooth tales. I guess he had enough because after a few weeks of gnawing on EVERYTHING ...he is now officially bringing in some new chompers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6198739535010825456?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6198739535010825456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6198739535010825456' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6198739535010825456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6198739535010825456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/teething.html' title='Teething'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGJsp5LZQOI/AAAAAAAAARI/2Xn6FXqxRg8/s72-c/100_2089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1498090010661346299</id><published>2008-06-24T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T10:21:57.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend With Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnP_2v_8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/MWRlMeKCrz8/s1600-h/100_2060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215492999264337858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnP_2v_8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/MWRlMeKCrz8/s320/100_2060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This weekend we were able to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt; to spend time with Chad's Family.  A few of his siblings made it up too so it was a ton of fun getting to spend time with everyone. It stinks that everyone grows up and moves to different places. The weekend went by really quick. We wish we had more time to see other family and friends up there too, but work and school called us back to reality....don't you hate that!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from our trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnQVIW6mI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1Z2SNuJ3zX4/s1600-h/100_2108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215493004975336034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnQVIW6mI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1Z2SNuJ3zX4/s320/100_2108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger Loves his Grandma Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnQ0E6muI/AAAAAAAAAQk/x13qRj0BKj8/s1600-h/100_2145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215493013282396898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnQ0E6muI/AAAAAAAAAQk/x13qRj0BKj8/s320/100_2145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa was trying to catch some shut eye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; this little stink bug found him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215493017675175106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnREcPFMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZK15S8XI7sI/s320/100_2156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bridger trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bum&lt;/span&gt;  some food off his cousins Dylan and Logan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnRb_eLAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9MKJ2t_7Oq0/s1600-h/100_2157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215493023996980226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnRb_eLAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9MKJ2t_7Oq0/s320/100_2157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad's Parents on the hike to Stewart Falls in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sundance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEke7cbceI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MnlmLByvJMI/s1600-h/sk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215489957243351522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEke7cbceI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MnlmLByvJMI/s320/sk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad with his Brother Rhett and his Dad&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEkfSiLp3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/s2YlPHFVjzc/s1600-h/100_2200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215489963441497970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEkfSiLp3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/s2YlPHFVjzc/s320/100_2200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEkfk41NEI/AAAAAAAAAQM/HmPXpLK4w0I/s1600-h/100_2201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215489968368333890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEkfk41NEI/AAAAAAAAAQM/HmPXpLK4w0I/s320/100_2201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Stewart Falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEjds40sGI/AAAAAAAAAPc/BcNaStGbD6w/s1600-h/100_2195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215488836644417634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEjds40sGI/AAAAAAAAAPc/BcNaStGbD6w/s320/100_2195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEjdmsIWcI/AAAAAAAAAPk/pbXofHnrBVU/s1600-h/robert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215488834980567490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEjdmsIWcI/AAAAAAAAAPk/pbXofHnrBVU/s320/robert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Robert Redford at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sundance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEjeGFmk6I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Gh6QgbbV-MM/s1600-h/100_2233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215488843408905122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEjeGFmk6I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Gh6QgbbV-MM/s320/100_2233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEjeUdKM5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/fnHFKGG3o0k/s1600-h/100_2192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215488847265805202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEjeUdKM5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/fnHFKGG3o0k/s320/100_2192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dylan just cracks me up...get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEgmSPm4GI/AAAAAAAAAOs/VjrnI_KbnkE/s1600-h/100_2060.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEgnZi2CdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/keBtkxYUA4I/s1600-h/100_2157.jpg"&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/8895782733829404713-1498090010661346299?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1498090010661346299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1498090010661346299' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1498090010661346299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1498090010661346299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/weekend-with-family.html' title='Weekend With Family'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SGEnP_2v_8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/MWRlMeKCrz8/s72-c/100_2060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-7817715396947609717</id><published>2008-06-16T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T15:43:51.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fathersdaycamp-71.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 277px" height="437" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/fathersdaycamp-71.jpg" width="353" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger's First Campout!!!! He's speechless.&lt;br /&gt;We got together with our friends the Halls and the Stubbs for a Father's day campout this year. It was a surprise to our Husbands, so we (sara, kayla, and I) planned and packed and got everything ready(holy cow...I had no idea how much STUFF you need to camp for 1 night), and Chad found out about it a few hours before we took off! Luckily we have a lot of great camping options really close to where we live. We camped out at Snow Canyon State Park (Bathrooms and Showers oh Yes). We got there, set up camp, grilled some good grub, and had a great time. The weather was PERFECT! After the sun went down over the mountain, we took the kids to the Sand Dunes there and Bridger had a blast. I thought he's get all whiny in the sand, but he was practically swimming in it! It was all in his nose and mouth...he didn't even care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fathersdaycamp-46.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 432px; HEIGHT: 351px" height="461" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/fathersdaycamp-46.jpg" width="395" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fathersdaycamp-62.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 438px; HEIGHT: 324px" height="413" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/fathersdaycamp-62.jpg" width="446" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Dads and their Babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fathersdaycamp-52.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 481px; HEIGHT: 304px" height="622" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/fathersdaycamp-52.jpg" width="615" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Boys getting ready for the long/high jump Olympic team trials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fathersdaycamp-51.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 511px; HEIGHT: 466px" height="573" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/fathersdaycamp-51.jpg" width="672" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fathersdaycamp-55.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 572px; HEIGHT: 529px" height="546" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/fathersdaycamp-55.jpg" width="572" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fathersdaycamp-43.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 437px; HEIGHT: 311px" height="451" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/fathersdaycamp-43.jpg" width="554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Campout was a success except ...Bridger woke up at 5:00 am (FOR GOOD)! So we let him roam around the tent sqwaking until the rest of us (and probably everyone else camping at Snow Canyon) decided it was time to get up, clean up camp, and head home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-7817715396947609717?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/7817715396947609717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=7817715396947609717' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7817715396947609717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7817715396947609717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day-campout.html' title='Father&apos;s Day Campout'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-1673498808657430547</id><published>2008-06-16T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T08:58:06.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Dads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFaGESK2lrI/AAAAAAAAAOk/aE-PgG4iAVw/s1600-h/daddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212501026882885298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFaGESK2lrI/AAAAAAAAAOk/aE-PgG4iAVw/s320/daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad likes a few things...he likes a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bowl&lt;/span&gt; of cereal before bed, he likes to make up his own words to songs, and he really likes a good nap, but he &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; being a daddy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few reasons why Chad is a GREAT dad...&lt;br /&gt;*He is so cautious and careful with Bridger. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Especially&lt;/span&gt; when he was tiny, it use to take Chad a LONG time to change a diaper or get him dressed...we was so careful. The first time he gave him a bath i thought he'd need a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gatorade&lt;/span&gt; to replenish his fluids because of how bad he was sweating! Even now he is usually the one with the motherly instincts.&lt;br /&gt;*He Loves to play with Bridger, and Bridger Loves to play with him. When Chad gets home from work or school... Bridger just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;squeals&lt;/span&gt; and giggles and heads for the door to meet him. Not a day goes by where chad doesn't wrestle or play with Bridger.&lt;br /&gt;*Chad loves to help with Bridger. Every night Chad is there helping with the bedtime routine of prayers and reading to Bridger before bed. He is always good to recognize when I need a break and he just takes over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFaF0GguF7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/nPoZJQqXaw8/s1600-h/100_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212500748875470770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFaF0GguF7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/nPoZJQqXaw8/s320/100_0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Chad has a unique way of holding Bridger. People usually tease him about it because it looks so funny. Like he's holding a football or something. If you've seen it, you know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; talking about. If not...just watch next time you see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful that Chad is the loving, and devoted Father that he is. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Happy Father's Day babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFaF0dmPFdI/AAAAAAAAAOU/dVqhHDzFeyM/s1600-h/IMG020_03.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFaF0ob6yCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/f5xP15DYN9M/s1600-h/IMG023_03.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-1673498808657430547?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/1673498808657430547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=1673498808657430547' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1673498808657430547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/1673498808657430547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/ode-to-dads.html' title='Ode to Dads'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFaGESK2lrI/AAAAAAAAAOk/aE-PgG4iAVw/s72-c/daddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-7615408670450708169</id><published>2008-06-11T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T09:24:45.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dutch Oven Cook Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFBQx2AkdII/AAAAAAAAAMw/_MgGkFV9MtQ/s1600-h/100_1885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210753586109379714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFBQx2AkdII/AAAAAAAAAMw/_MgGkFV9MtQ/s320/100_1885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Saturday We got together with our Friends the Kellys. Chris Kelly Is in the Master's Program that Chad is in at SUU and so we thought that after the past few crazy weeks of studying, it would be fun to cook out together. We headed to Red Cliffs for a Dutch Oven dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Drake with Bridger. He's the cutest little boy on the block (and no, not because he's about the only little boy on the block...we are surrounded with little girls in our neighborhood) He's also in our Primary Class. When it's Chad's turn to teach, I spend the whole time watching Drake because he is just so funny and cute. Last week in our class we talked about treasures and how the Gospel was the best Treasure we could have...Well as part of the lesson we had all the kids go around and tell the class about a "Treasure" or prized possession that they had at home. Most of the answers were things like a favorite necklace, stuffed animal, or a golden coin...But Drake's "treasure" was his baseball bat and glove! Such a true boy! Happy as a lark with his bat and glove!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFBQyfx7MJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/LV8iyCKmPG4/s1600-h/100_1882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210753597322244242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFBQyfx7MJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/LV8iyCKmPG4/s320/100_1882.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFBQyg6X9fI/AAAAAAAAANA/0YmFRBjchNw/s1600-h/100_1876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210753597626119666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFBQyg6X9fI/AAAAAAAAANA/0YmFRBjchNw/s320/100_1876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Yummy Dinner. I know it doesn't look very appitising, but oh...It was good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFBQzEPnDnI/AAAAAAAAANI/KDb2-E_rmn0/s1600-h/100_1889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210753607110430322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFBQzEPnDnI/AAAAAAAAANI/KDb2-E_rmn0/s320/100_1889.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah, Bridger has his Daddy back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-7615408670450708169?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/7615408670450708169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=7615408670450708169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7615408670450708169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/7615408670450708169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/dutch-oven-cook-out.html' title='Dutch Oven Cook Out'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SFBQx2AkdII/AAAAAAAAAMw/_MgGkFV9MtQ/s72-c/100_1885.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-3063088206201278167</id><published>2008-06-05T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T22:08:56.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCrRhabrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/o2-rGzZF0wE/s1600-h/100_1845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208627017747689138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCrRhabrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/o2-rGzZF0wE/s200/100_1845.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cru&lt;/span&gt; is saying to Bridger...&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; baby, watch and learn!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCr131rkI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/-xY5VyMGq1A/s1600-h/100_1846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208627027505425986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCr131rkI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/-xY5VyMGq1A/s200/100_1846.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cru&lt;/span&gt; goes up and in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCsaFGm1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/AFWoJaKCv2k/s1600-h/100_1843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208627037224737618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCsaFGm1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/AFWoJaKCv2k/s200/100_1843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as Bridger watches in admiration from below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCsqrTblI/AAAAAAAAAMg/oYD2rWVNtc4/s1600-h/100_1832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208627041679928914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCsqrTblI/AAAAAAAAAMg/oYD2rWVNtc4/s200/100_1832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love seeing these two interact! They have no choice other than to be Best Friends. Their moms won't have it any other way. All they're missing is their cousin TY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCs3bn48I/AAAAAAAAAMo/TOLHdSyTv9c/s1600-h/boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208627045103821762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCs3bn48I/AAAAAAAAAMo/TOLHdSyTv9c/s200/boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cru&lt;/span&gt; is not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;binky&lt;/span&gt; baby...until he sees it in Bridger's mouth)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-3063088206201278167?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/3063088206201278167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=3063088206201278167' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3063088206201278167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3063088206201278167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/best-buddies.html' title='Best Buddies'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEjCrRhabrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/o2-rGzZF0wE/s72-c/100_1845.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-8232688456859920541</id><published>2008-06-05T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T21:47:27.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>German Pankakes</title><content type='html'>Ok, does anyone else do this?&lt;br /&gt;I find something that i like to eat...and i go crazy with it...eat it all the time, everyday for a few weeks sometimes...then i get sick of it and don't make it again or eat it again for like a year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well about a year ago, I was on a HUGE German Pancake kick! I really made them just about every day. Then I went through the cycle of being sick of them and forgetting they even existed, and now I've come full circle and...I LOVE them again. I've heard of many "very bad for you" versions where the recipes call for butter or whipping cream, so i thought i'd share my "not SO bad for you" and SUPER easy and FAST recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 425&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blend in a blender...&lt;br /&gt;6 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1 cup milk&lt;br /&gt;1 cup flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;optional- 1 tsp vanilla and dash of nutmeg (i like)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spray muffin/cupcake pan(the ones that make 12 spots) with PAM&lt;br /&gt;pour batter evenly into the 12 spot, put in oven and bake till they get puffy and golden brown on top. Usually about 25 min.&lt;br /&gt;Eat them right away cuz they are best warm right from the oven. I put bananas and berries on mine with a little powdered sugar. Chad likes his with maple syrup and/or PJ&amp;amp; J (weird...i don't recommend it) But they are also good with fruit and yogurt, or just butter and powdered sugar. I know most German pancakes are made in a different pan, but i like mine this way because they are like small personal puffs of goodness...and If i don't eat them all right away, i can save them for later! They are great for breakfast, lunch, or dinner!&lt;br /&gt;I hope they bring &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; as much joy and satisfaction as they have brought to &lt;strong&gt;me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-8232688456859920541?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/8232688456859920541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=8232688456859920541' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8232688456859920541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/8232688456859920541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/german-pankakes.html' title='German Pankakes'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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-8895782733829404713.post-5498578959883007659</id><published>2008-06-05T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T21:26:10.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blueberries for Bridger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEi74c6XPmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WY1UJP5fG_M/s1600-h/100_1852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208619547562032738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEi74c6XPmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WY1UJP5fG_M/s200/100_1852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEi74qNVoOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/r6Y2rlxamgA/s1600-h/100_1850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208619551131279586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEi74qNVoOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/r6Y2rlxamgA/s200/100_1850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bridger is an awesome eater! It is so much easier now that i can just feed him what we eat instead of always making sure I have baby food on hand. Right now he is really liking blueberries, so if you see the blue-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;/purple-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; tint that is now permanently on his face and hands...you'll know why!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5498578959883007659?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5498578959883007659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5498578959883007659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5498578959883007659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5498578959883007659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/blueberries-for-bridger.html' title='Blueberries for Bridger'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEi74c6XPmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WY1UJP5fG_M/s72-c/100_1852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5255897434470876581</id><published>2008-06-04T20:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T21:14:04.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Climb Every Mountain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEdki1TPYDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/wvkLuuVtoLw/s1600-h/100_1801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208242043663376434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEdki1TPYDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/wvkLuuVtoLw/s200/100_1801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEdkjQ-jm2I/AAAAAAAAALY/u14zuy_YGZM/s1600-h/100_1793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208242051092814690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEdkjQ-jm2I/AAAAAAAAALY/u14zuy_YGZM/s200/100_1793.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEdkjgueDVI/AAAAAAAAALg/jHISRo7adWY/s1600-h/100_1797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208242055320309074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEdkjgueDVI/AAAAAAAAALg/jHISRo7adWY/s200/100_1797.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Bridger is acting out because Chad hasn't been around to rough house with him. He has all this built up energy and he's just gotta climb! We both miss Chad!&lt;br /&gt;He started his Master's Program at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SUU&lt;/span&gt; in Sports Conditioning and Performance last week. The program starts with 10 solid days of classes and then goes to online classes the rest of the semester. He's been leaving the house at 7 am and gone till about 6pm...THEN he graces us with his presence for a quick bite to eat at dinner time, and it's back to work for him...Up studying till Late! He's pretty much a studying zombie. He's been working so hard and I know he can't wait for this week to be over so he can breath a little.  Bridger and I can't wait to have him back too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEdkkRlnhzI/AAAAAAAAALw/L4-67uCDue8/s1600-h/100_1805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208242068436518706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEdkkRlnhzI/AAAAAAAAALw/L4-67uCDue8/s200/100_1805.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5255897434470876581?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5255897434470876581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5255897434470876581' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5255897434470876581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5255897434470876581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/climb-every-mountain.html' title='Climb Every Mountain...'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEdki1TPYDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/wvkLuuVtoLw/s72-c/100_1801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-6479844560308169639</id><published>2008-06-04T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:36:02.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temper Temper</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8610d36ca6d38d00" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8610d36ca6d38d00%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329880016%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6AA1635A43469828FD12952E2E9431E9515077AA.44773B7498DB53410E48C103098A8C463C8E05D0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8610d36ca6d38d00%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCy9hfuJOmI03Lya_5A8zlRlgjqM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8610d36ca6d38d00%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329880016%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6AA1635A43469828FD12952E2E9431E9515077AA.44773B7498DB53410E48C103098A8C463C8E05D0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8610d36ca6d38d00%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCy9hfuJOmI03Lya_5A8zlRlgjqM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Bridger has begun to show his little temper when he doesn't get what he wants. Like in this video clip...He was upset because he was having a hard time climbing into the dryer by himself and I wouldn't help him.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-6479844560308169639?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8610d36ca6d38d00&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/6479844560308169639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=6479844560308169639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6479844560308169639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/6479844560308169639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/06/temper-temper.html' title='Temper Temper'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4431692057493612831</id><published>2008-05-31T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T19:45:56.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=brushballandpool091.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; HEIGHT: 341px" height="645" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/brushballandpool091.jpg" width="884" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took Bridger &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the first time this summer! I've attempted to take him a few time already this year but for some reason it just didn't happen...he got sick, the weather turned windy, yada yada. But Saturday was a perfect warm day and so i jumped at the opportunity when Kayla invited me over to her pool. He &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the water and I'm so glad because I don't know what I'd do if he didn't. My kid NOT love the water?...Impossible! I'll have him swimming laps by August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/?action=view&amp;amp;current=brushballandpool104-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 428px; HEIGHT: 282px" height="455" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk139/karolinagurl20/brushballandpool104-1.jpg" width="674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the hat is a little dorkey but I am super serious about sun protection.&lt;br /&gt;(thanks for the Pictures Kay!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-4431692057493612831?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4431692057493612831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4431692057493612831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4431692057493612831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4431692057493612831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/05/water-baby.html' title='Water Baby'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-3255711975391250807</id><published>2008-05-30T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T19:30:06.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here fishy fishy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBpykClPvI/AAAAAAAAAK4/UIDbam1ibjs/s1600-h/100_1746.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBp0EClPxI/AAAAAAAAALI/QRIGWHrCdO4/s1600-h/100_1750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206277512398978834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBp0EClPxI/AAAAAAAAALI/QRIGWHrCdO4/s200/100_1750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks to Chad's expert advise and our friend Adam's fishing pole, I caught my first fish!!! It's a good thing too because I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fixin&lt;/span&gt; to break out a net and scoop one up! We have a little fishing pond right by our house, and since I was bound and determined to catch a fish, we've been frequent visitors. It was quite a rush reeling him in. I think this is the start of a great relationship between me and all aquatic creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBpDUClPsI/AAAAAAAAAKg/0ThUf42jpwI/s1600-h/100_1757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206276674880356034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" height="190" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBpDUClPsI/AAAAAAAAAKg/0ThUf42jpwI/s200/100_1757.jpg" width="122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger likes fishing too!&lt;br /&gt;This is him twirling a blade of grass in his mouth. Once he got it in, I couldn't get it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBpEEClPtI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6AZZe0WJqUM/s1600-h/100_1754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206276687765257938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBpEEClPtI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6AZZe0WJqUM/s200/100_1754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBpEkClPuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/r5NM8n34Sno/s1600-h/100_1751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206276696355192546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBpEkClPuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/r5NM8n34Sno/s200/100_1751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Release...I hope he went and told all of his buddies to bite my bait next time. Maybe some of his friends are a lot bigger than he was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-3255711975391250807?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/3255711975391250807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=3255711975391250807' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3255711975391250807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3255711975391250807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/05/here-fishy-fishy.html' title='Here fishy fishy...'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SEBp0EClPxI/AAAAAAAAALI/QRIGWHrCdO4/s72-c/100_1750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-5057033093163989292</id><published>2008-05-29T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:23:16.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SD8lvEClPqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/yJUcbE1YZOw/s1600-h/100_1720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205921184732233378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SD8lvEClPqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/yJUcbE1YZOw/s200/100_1720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Dad and my step-mom, Susan, stopped by on their way out of town this week! It is so fun to see our parents interact with Bridger and he loves the extra attention. It's weird to think that some day my kids will grow up and have kids and i'll get to interact with them and watch them grow! Parenthood is just a gift that keeps on giving I guess. It was nice to see them we wish we could see them all more often (all of our parents that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SD8lvkClPrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/cJcAICzXjgk/s1600-h/100_1719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205921193322167986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SD8lvkClPrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/cJcAICzXjgk/s200/100_1719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-5057033093163989292?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/5057033093163989292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=5057033093163989292' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5057033093163989292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/5057033093163989292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/05/family-fun.html' title='Family Fun'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SD8lvEClPqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/yJUcbE1YZOw/s72-c/100_1720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-133020617205661882</id><published>2008-05-25T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T22:26:41.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just finished...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDpFa0ClPpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/IHHfrOT0IKM/s1600-h/100_1707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204548646328417938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDpFa0ClPpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/IHHfrOT0IKM/s400/100_1707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Twilight CRAZE!! If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; heard about this book, well...you must have been on Mars for a while. EVERYONE has been talking about it. I resisted reading it at first. I couldn't understand why everyone kept talking about this series...I mean, what can be so great about a book about Vampires?  Wouldn't it be cheesy?  Would it be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt;? (I'm sort of a big wimp) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, Chad got it for me for my birthday and after four days of ignoring all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;responsibilities&lt;/span&gt; that I could (like dishes and laundry), I finished. I have to say that i really liked it. I'm not obsessed, but it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt; and kept me reading. I just wish Edward (the Vampire Hunk of the book) wasn't so pale. I know his pale description fit his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt;, but I just had a hard time believing he was as beautiful as he was supposed to be...If he was tan, I'd think he was a babe, but PALE???....Why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to get the next book (New Moon)but i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; wait a a week so Chad doesn't hate me...I'm not very social when my nose is stuck in a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-133020617205661882?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/133020617205661882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=133020617205661882' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/133020617205661882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/133020617205661882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-finished.html' title='Just finished...'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDpFa0ClPpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/IHHfrOT0IKM/s72-c/100_1707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-3160957087592418600</id><published>2008-05-24T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T22:42:10.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;25, 1/4 century, Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One year older and wiser too...well, maybe not wiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For my birthday last week, Chad took me &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;FISHING&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; To his dismay, I've never caught a fish, though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been fishing a lot. He packed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kayak&lt;/span&gt;, borrowed a fishing pole (Thanks Adam), got me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;licence&lt;/span&gt; and some night crawlers, and we were off! It was kind of a challenge...fishing in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kayak&lt;/span&gt; with Bridger. It was a ton of fun though, I love just getting out and enjoying the great outdoors. Maybe the fish just don't like me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fishless&lt;/span&gt;! I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; one would just feel bad for me and bite the bait, but it didn't happen...Selfish fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDigEkClPlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/aXVo3e2u1H0/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204085369681034834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDigEkClPlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/aXVo3e2u1H0/s400/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDigFEClPmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/PZwbBbcD_Oo/s1600-h/100_1680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204085378270969442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDigFEClPmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/PZwbBbcD_Oo/s400/100_1680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDigFkClPnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KGz_bfimuuo/s1600-h/100_1681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204085386860904050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDigFkClPnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KGz_bfimuuo/s400/100_1681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDigGEClPoI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/txwShm7hKXU/s1600-h/babe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204085395450838658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDigGEClPoI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/txwShm7hKXU/s400/babe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8895782733829404713-3160957087592418600?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/3160957087592418600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=3160957087592418600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3160957087592418600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/3160957087592418600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To ME!'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp1.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDigEkClPlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/aXVo3e2u1H0/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895782733829404713.post-4006944262685473520</id><published>2008-05-22T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T07:47:13.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jungle gym/dishwasher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDWFykClPgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Fv2mH7FYNXo/s1600-h/100_1663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203212048210935298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDWFykClPgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Fv2mH7FYNXo/s200/100_1663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDWFzEClPhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fC9TudcsSDQ/s1600-h/100_1668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203212056800869906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDWFzEClPhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fC9TudcsSDQ/s200/100_1668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDWFzkClPiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t3Ndwhyotns/s1600-h/100_1666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203212065390804514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDWFzkClPiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t3Ndwhyotns/s200/100_1666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDWFz0ClPjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/pQ0Vq-sM7DU/s1600-h/100_1667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203212069685771826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDWFz0ClPjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/pQ0Vq-sM7DU/s200/100_1667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures speak for themselves...&lt;br /&gt;What do i do about this climbing kid?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895782733829404713-4006944262685473520?l=rachelnchad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/feeds/4006944262685473520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895782733829404713&amp;postID=4006944262685473520' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4006944262685473520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895782733829404713/posts/default/4006944262685473520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelnchad.blogspot.com/2008/05/jungle-gymdishwasher.html' title='jungle gym/dishwasher'/><author><name>Rachel Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03692150359104081519</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://bp2.blogger.com/_UIYEL72cVk4/SDWFykClPgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Fv2mH7FYNXo/s72-c/100_1663.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
