tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45458831298185013412024-03-04T20:45:51.577-08:00The Sexy BoddsHeidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-37616836752914303042012-02-21T20:06:00.000-08:002012-02-21T21:34:07.079-08:00Cosette Evelyne<div style="text-align: center;">2012 has already been a crazy year...I would say horrible, except the year started out bringing our little Cozi-bug to us. Cozi was born on January 7 at 1:00 am. The doctors and nurses loved her immediately because of how much blond hair she had. Instead of giving us the customary hat for her head, the nurses made a headband.</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOu63WQPuEuKupvCWcC228KplFwjhgAZtvx8Qa10W0oKbK1qyCtZgfaDQnQMtW-hM8nd2h8Da4jCBnDLm0Pg5NeSGW44p-SzVOZcAC4Q4fWPP-5LKLoj37w8wFnraS7yPNmBXDTkJEEPiM/s1600/IMG_0088.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOu63WQPuEuKupvCWcC228KplFwjhgAZtvx8Qa10W0oKbK1qyCtZgfaDQnQMtW-hM8nd2h8Da4jCBnDLm0Pg5NeSGW44p-SzVOZcAC4Q4fWPP-5LKLoj37w8wFnraS7yPNmBXDTkJEEPiM/s320/IMG_0088.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711807693672989922" /></a>This is Cozi with her headband. <div><br /></div><div>Cozi also had a murmur when she was born. We weren't too worried, tons of babies have murmurs when they are born. But Cozi's never got better and after doing an Echo they sent her to Phoenix Children's to get a valvuloplasty for her pulmonary stenosis. They were awesome. Cozi was admitted on January 8th and we were home by the evening of January 10th.</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNlVE94LV2ALWKTMXdQak-fhXmvX3f1bhTEMzSeY7cJB_YuFF8_VRWagDn75N3G7gPLVfJT65-h2Jw-8ytOcFU5s7OnLoQW5QPE2R4InHmvBAH5g85T8Ia_ePs_qD8GuMgYSspauYhAmk5/s320/IMG_0106.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711808891270570914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div>This is Cozi at Phoenix Children's hooked up to all the monitors. She wasn't able to eat from the morning of the 8th until late afternoon on the 9th. It was really sad. That whole night she was so sad and hungry. Her dad stayed up with her all night long and tried to comfort her. He loves her much!</div><div><br /></div><div>Now we have her home with us. She is now 6 weeks old and we are loving every minute of her. She is the little ray of sunshine in an otherwise awful year so far. Here are some more pictures of our little angel.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ovrabmmBC0Sld3ni6IEBrbbpQZbhbadhGZfyrWVZTdvnm13fLyuO8z2vLGmIj6x1Zb_JYfSuHZzjRBbbVcE7LxpdLN1yClrTBSxa8QypfZaWuXtFrgALEB-xDt-xd-Wbjc3CyyRf9nFi/s320/IMG_0120.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711821448209663522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div>This is Cozi in the car when we got her home from Phoenix Children's.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhujtrYsrUjTYxTkMpMdUltQhK2BuWBYHMbf6t68nDos0G5XLbVGRPn8hzcNB0h7UrWTzyIbPqRCRUobxsIUAW5DSfl9vtD9mLqpxpcqH66xnATCmymDr-oBjqgPPlSVwxkLCLrqcgpjqQa/s320/IMG_0133.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711821459366656594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div>Next to dad's shoe.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLRTHrE-tgMIMReHTKduSrH73YaErNYTUbEf4WiGXrdGvwVzHS_TTH4R86_oK9ixP1Tn5Mi1VdMxaIOm8ZeCS3r3uRE7jOAm-Gjcayh6jQZpx3hVc4ZFSpRlyU4_eH_INEDpMR7VLizPuC/s320/IMG_0146.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711821483102066354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">She is even cute in a hat :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi69lhWLI1P7ogpiYiqwy2Co9jvsc1oQTuRlAgkrZo5vzyKOjyDUjFGMhZhlHEj7xf13V3S_egSL-XXUF-DIGkACpxUhJOEkR2eg3BnGBf2Nde8tdqSgo5MToAWT7EqtA8yu1P4PfJQBu3V/s320/IMG_0131.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711821491142071474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></span></span>Just a sweet picture...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrq0L_obXKR0i7CI-Owu7jm_DQ7VQeA-oZuW8u0vJGfPDyRZXbB8uOmtknqcnj90PLzJHs8sX457NCK5koASmnzOkb6Ohu59tdJMFRkRZ5eBsTvJ6L-TIh6o4A5gSutHZSmUYoXVyNhsBc/s320/IMG_0139.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711823694880640642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div>Cozi and her dad. He didn't even know that we took this picture.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color:#ffffff;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlD8f7SDbXUJYcJryDSr7VkjZTY0GaCkt-d3NMbbQVLf_xnsdozULn93EJszlGxaU1lhbbfQ49T039UImGGJ4A40_dU23U0pRxfn8Ta006FxSkBCKkZxeBwX_NhkkM4avYE7U-jo5rXOdB/s320/IMG_0145.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711823691115363650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ffffcc;">She is about a month old in this picture and the one with her dad. I can't believe how fast time is flying. We are so blessed to have her in our lives and we love her so much!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color:#ffffcc;" ><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-9274586978049158572011-08-02T13:02:00.001-07:002011-08-02T13:20:34.987-07:00Drumroll Please....<div><br /></div><div>Well, this is our first blog post in...well, quite a long time. While we love our mundane lives, we realize that not very many people would find it very interesting. Mostly our days consist of work and school, though sometimes we try to fit in things like this:</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1NSjXQ1uWljGCA8OX6bkNw2u4W-6G2XJmZR8ToXqTTapmC_BukxsKPLLtJKp91i-VRwWmDD4XelgeDAlf0kSout86OfYjmF-qaiUZdXf6O-FPGUdfAcd4YozMTzyteFd0MSEvOTAEZeGP/s1600/DSC00294.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1NSjXQ1uWljGCA8OX6bkNw2u4W-6G2XJmZR8ToXqTTapmC_BukxsKPLLtJKp91i-VRwWmDD4XelgeDAlf0kSout86OfYjmF-qaiUZdXf6O-FPGUdfAcd4YozMTzyteFd0MSEvOTAEZeGP/s320/DSC00294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636354100638562002" /></a><br /><div>Or sometimes this:</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7jlEg0r3iKxE22oDeKeukqAJkd3-OJ8BDG9wxgD0A-pEd2TeeKxWHUSB0TEXnXyC2eTNjlUmeSh80ht9c8Y98B-b54pAyBkoM7TCnTp50W_VEZUFUIupTZnFS8zGWeoSAvkI0k3ir_Ro6/s1600/DSC00394.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7jlEg0r3iKxE22oDeKeukqAJkd3-OJ8BDG9wxgD0A-pEd2TeeKxWHUSB0TEXnXyC2eTNjlUmeSh80ht9c8Y98B-b54pAyBkoM7TCnTp50W_VEZUFUIupTZnFS8zGWeoSAvkI0k3ir_Ro6/s320/DSC00394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636353299633349602" /></a>But stuff like that is not really the norm, so I don't blog much. However, today we really do have something completely 'blogworthy' to share. So, like I said, drumroll please....<br /><div><div><br /></div><div><div>We are having a baby!</div><div><br /></div><div>Baby Boddeker is due January 9th. We will find out what we are having August 22. We are so excited (and more than a little scared) for this new little blessing that will be coming into our lives! And maybe (but only maybe) now we will have something more to blog about for awhile!</div></div></div>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-53207163271932224362010-07-06T03:23:00.000-07:002010-07-06T03:24:01.882-07:00Catching up...There is no real reason for this post…just to catch everyone up on the happenings here. No pictures though. We loaned the camera out and haven’t gotten it back yet.<br /><br />This summer so far has pretty much been about school. Yep, it’s exciting. Both Jake and I are taking summer classes. I also switched from working days to working nights (I make more money that way). We had to miss out on the South family reunion in June. We were both pretty bummed, but we both had classes. It will all be worth it one day, right?<br /><br />At the end of June I went to a camp in Williams for special needs people. It was part of my class and I was there four days. It was pretty fun and I learned a lot. I came back Thursday night and worked, then we headed to Eagar for the 4th of July. Of course that was a whirlwind of family time with the Halls and the Boddekers. I loved it, but going to Eagar always leaves me feeling a little guilty that we didn’t spend enough time with one or both families. Not that either ever complain (that I know of). I just wish we had unlimited time. We missed Jason and Jen and the boys. I’m so glad they are closer now, and I can’t wait for their new little baby to be born.<br /><br />Speaking of babies, the number one question we got asked at home was when we were going to have kids. Um, not yet. That’s all I have to say about that…<br /><br />So now here we are, back in the heat and the swing of things. Jacob’s birthday is Saturday. I’m going to take him to one of the Brazilian barbecue places here in the Valley. Hopefully we’ll have pictures from that.<br /><br />So that’s it. Our exciting summer so far. By the end we hope to have a trip to Havasupai (2 for Jacob), and at least one more back to Eagar to beat the heat. Then we’ll hit the books hard again for my last semester (yay) and Jake’s…well, he’s on the downhill slide.Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-8916217201282786202010-03-18T18:01:00.000-07:002010-03-18T18:24:27.888-07:00Our House<div>Okay I got the pictures to download. Here is our house.</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdsyzsAZH3SCM7kkfSp60O8dsJ9g-6wjKhAuxgDFFYR7RhoyX0zvjG76THXGoLSbzHOX9ME5Xmrl3iIbikRTfOdJXg1VYsPDwCRxfG48RjvUQutHgriIWZR01vvoT1U0-Qft6A7sY82Fvn/s1600-h/IMG_1044.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdsyzsAZH3SCM7kkfSp60O8dsJ9g-6wjKhAuxgDFFYR7RhoyX0zvjG76THXGoLSbzHOX9ME5Xmrl3iIbikRTfOdJXg1VYsPDwCRxfG48RjvUQutHgriIWZR01vvoT1U0-Qft6A7sY82Fvn/s320/IMG_1044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450147435285406386" /></a><div><div>Another view, but now you get to see the refrigerator. If you look close enough you can see Jacob's test in Electromagnetics. He got 100%. My husband's a genius! (It really is supposed to be one of the hardest classes)</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdsyzsAZH3SCM7kkfSp60O8dsJ9g-6wjKhAuxgDFFYR7RhoyX0zvjG76THXGoLSbzHOX9ME5Xmrl3iIbikRTfOdJXg1VYsPDwCRxfG48RjvUQutHgriIWZR01vvoT1U0-Qft6A7sY82Fvn/s1600-h/IMG_1044.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPwYfs-DuAS8XJ0tjvQ98nQMo7SCNaZpeC6Qu2jvpxUQNHChqk41C_C_SUWSUIlkHHgjEh1bM0AnYSacchchRJkQpTLd_UY1MDZCAjf_kSlQ4oheIZwJFidn46-7DNtQHZ-lwwDicd32FH/s1600-h/IMG_1043.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPwYfs-DuAS8XJ0tjvQ98nQMo7SCNaZpeC6Qu2jvpxUQNHChqk41C_C_SUWSUIlkHHgjEh1bM0AnYSacchchRJkQpTLd_UY1MDZCAjf_kSlQ4oheIZwJFidn46-7DNtQHZ-lwwDicd32FH/s320/IMG_1043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450147432897365122" /></a><div>Another view of the kitchen area. </div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPwYfs-DuAS8XJ0tjvQ98nQMo7SCNaZpeC6Qu2jvpxUQNHChqk41C_C_SUWSUIlkHHgjEh1bM0AnYSacchchRJkQpTLd_UY1MDZCAjf_kSlQ4oheIZwJFidn46-7DNtQHZ-lwwDicd32FH/s1600-h/IMG_1043.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfvvKSmm7QKIFTP0Td79NlVzB9TqzkP2oFp_rqaFpX83l9x-iqAN82qwoGIb97SvSebh65_Wb8pPzSqselnV4C0k099XjaFPsDYLAjrpI4Jw9iPHrsSo5sLtxcC63hpLx0MPVXf-WBiMj/s1600-h/IMG_1046.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfvvKSmm7QKIFTP0Td79NlVzB9TqzkP2oFp_rqaFpX83l9x-iqAN82qwoGIb97SvSebh65_Wb8pPzSqselnV4C0k099XjaFPsDYLAjrpI4Jw9iPHrsSo5sLtxcC63hpLx0MPVXf-WBiMj/s320/IMG_1046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450147418011517170" /></a><div>The sink and the regular kitchen area. A bit small, but it is very nice.</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfvvKSmm7QKIFTP0Td79NlVzB9TqzkP2oFp_rqaFpX83l9x-iqAN82qwoGIb97SvSebh65_Wb8pPzSqselnV4C0k099XjaFPsDYLAjrpI4Jw9iPHrsSo5sLtxcC63hpLx0MPVXf-WBiMj/s1600-h/IMG_1046.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMSukHmsQx31BOXYuO0IKf9FlFO14NHirOCN_4X7WBj7x3nHLw0mEnPba31-cGzn-dvAN7XQGjNEmcoUAoXVigZHq4aA3E0BbCvnreZDlJHI64i3rF0rZ6chWZUUE5FfaG-DY2ug9uz1NM/s1600-h/IMG_1047.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMSukHmsQx31BOXYuO0IKf9FlFO14NHirOCN_4X7WBj7x3nHLw0mEnPba31-cGzn-dvAN7XQGjNEmcoUAoXVigZHq4aA3E0BbCvnreZDlJHI64i3rF0rZ6chWZUUE5FfaG-DY2ug9uz1NM/s320/IMG_1047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450146356860421698" /></a><div>Another view of the table.</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMSukHmsQx31BOXYuO0IKf9FlFO14NHirOCN_4X7WBj7x3nHLw0mEnPba31-cGzn-dvAN7XQGjNEmcoUAoXVigZHq4aA3E0BbCvnreZDlJHI64i3rF0rZ6chWZUUE5FfaG-DY2ug9uz1NM/s1600-h/IMG_1047.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPcgPWvO1FkPrN-8ZvgOWJJs23T1xYIkYepvKM4KtL-qFMtxk6USBAm1nq2yqZQ18MuYDRtAYY56a47culIfV7hDmqSoWiUM4ZLx4QlfF0yI8Qx_GDz-ZxF3o9XlXhc5Dema40naP9TyWd/s1600-h/IMG_1048.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPcgPWvO1FkPrN-8ZvgOWJJs23T1xYIkYepvKM4KtL-qFMtxk6USBAm1nq2yqZQ18MuYDRtAYY56a47culIfV7hDmqSoWiUM4ZLx4QlfF0yI8Qx_GDz-ZxF3o9XlXhc5Dema40naP9TyWd/s320/IMG_1048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450146350555602610" /></a><div>Past the half bath would put you in the kitchen. We just barely got the table and I love it.</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPcgPWvO1FkPrN-8ZvgOWJJs23T1xYIkYepvKM4KtL-qFMtxk6USBAm1nq2yqZQ18MuYDRtAYY56a47culIfV7hDmqSoWiUM4ZLx4QlfF0yI8Qx_GDz-ZxF3o9XlXhc5Dema40naP9TyWd/s1600-h/IMG_1048.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_DTALBIzJaKI0QocGmj93ZjLgaZVlgn_qSMQ2UaVZaV_Eyh88Sp-MTKfkZISOYBtiL1muaMnrRMPlIo_7r2WlUgTgQ8cU8XrllQVorm5OchudKD24BYb87fV7SMe1YJTqYFQiec8ACWPH/s1600-h/IMG_1049.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_DTALBIzJaKI0QocGmj93ZjLgaZVlgn_qSMQ2UaVZaV_Eyh88Sp-MTKfkZISOYBtiL1muaMnrRMPlIo_7r2WlUgTgQ8cU8XrllQVorm5OchudKD24BYb87fV7SMe1YJTqYFQiec8ACWPH/s320/IMG_1049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450146335494917266" /></a><div>Walk through the living room to a small hallway, and to the left is this half bath.</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_DTALBIzJaKI0QocGmj93ZjLgaZVlgn_qSMQ2UaVZaV_Eyh88Sp-MTKfkZISOYBtiL1muaMnrRMPlIo_7r2WlUgTgQ8cU8XrllQVorm5OchudKD24BYb87fV7SMe1YJTqYFQiec8ACWPH/s1600-h/IMG_1049.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpJ2zvuLQsV9qP3kVwDehJzrDVSRpJKYrGTXcGwMd1tPc7Xa9Hcggp0oN_tSArIZ9zuHZT9jkKwE5dJ7M7-DZtGwEaxS9nMR5WoS-kUs8ZG7J62JtDhdwFYA2OJFWOVEbyDTVdrGlBvLSS/s1600-h/IMG_1050.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpJ2zvuLQsV9qP3kVwDehJzrDVSRpJKYrGTXcGwMd1tPc7Xa9Hcggp0oN_tSArIZ9zuHZT9jkKwE5dJ7M7-DZtGwEaxS9nMR5WoS-kUs8ZG7J62JtDhdwFYA2OJFWOVEbyDTVdrGlBvLSS/s320/IMG_1050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450146328723523250" /></a><div>The living room. Yes, it's a real fireplace. Not that it has every been used by us. </div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpJ2zvuLQsV9qP3kVwDehJzrDVSRpJKYrGTXcGwMd1tPc7Xa9Hcggp0oN_tSArIZ9zuHZT9jkKwE5dJ7M7-DZtGwEaxS9nMR5WoS-kUs8ZG7J62JtDhdwFYA2OJFWOVEbyDTVdrGlBvLSS/s1600-h/IMG_1050.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdVRMn-77Jwo3xHJ8CsrEPdZzUpxXkOHpZU-7q6BKxOg0s1Hhnx9WkqjwkZ9mvUM64xekyJO5r4uRiNbcR_XdWxAx1vaJBc-MYrAtuAnP7zFACI2OK_TMs7l7b-43zwcNf6SJWwTlGo6qg/s1600-h/IMG_1051.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdVRMn-77Jwo3xHJ8CsrEPdZzUpxXkOHpZU-7q6BKxOg0s1Hhnx9WkqjwkZ9mvUM64xekyJO5r4uRiNbcR_XdWxAx1vaJBc-MYrAtuAnP7zFACI2OK_TMs7l7b-43zwcNf6SJWwTlGo6qg/s320/IMG_1051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450146319417257314" /></a><div>This is the front door. To the left is the living room, or you can go straight up the stairs.</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdVRMn-77Jwo3xHJ8CsrEPdZzUpxXkOHpZU-7q6BKxOg0s1Hhnx9WkqjwkZ9mvUM64xekyJO5r4uRiNbcR_XdWxAx1vaJBc-MYrAtuAnP7zFACI2OK_TMs7l7b-43zwcNf6SJWwTlGo6qg/s1600-h/IMG_1051.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVhnWyUKciKv6cwE3aWgIRayT9XZEIHGtu_jl1N0ovmaMCPzFRvXy3zFFg0W_GKZXGytb_jdsCAtBlO9zzdAUgCIhUb6P5LWYXN93D59R057La_9uoYdceZu78Vz5Yxi-4DGd_r7X2Hq2w/s1600-h/IMG_1052.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVhnWyUKciKv6cwE3aWgIRayT9XZEIHGtu_jl1N0ovmaMCPzFRvXy3zFFg0W_GKZXGytb_jdsCAtBlO9zzdAUgCIhUb6P5LWYXN93D59R057La_9uoYdceZu78Vz5Yxi-4DGd_r7X2Hq2w/s320/IMG_1052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450145308623651266" /></a><div>Up the stairs, which are there as soon as you walk in the front door.</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVhnWyUKciKv6cwE3aWgIRayT9XZEIHGtu_jl1N0ovmaMCPzFRvXy3zFFg0W_GKZXGytb_jdsCAtBlO9zzdAUgCIhUb6P5LWYXN93D59R057La_9uoYdceZu78Vz5Yxi-4DGd_r7X2Hq2w/s1600-h/IMG_1052.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC5Gs4YSXtCwJ50p5l4xNPxb6TiLzcAzQKrXLI-ypwR5KVNHOdBw6BpuQayvYDyfQVPASa-QKTXW3-O9MR0zgDFOht_56tPmNfB2yqJlrHCcfllU4NtXHb4ozzeEUaPTpJCIqwLNMoqkj9/s1600-h/IMG_1053.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC5Gs4YSXtCwJ50p5l4xNPxb6TiLzcAzQKrXLI-ypwR5KVNHOdBw6BpuQayvYDyfQVPASa-QKTXW3-O9MR0zgDFOht_56tPmNfB2yqJlrHCcfllU4NtXHb4ozzeEUaPTpJCIqwLNMoqkj9/s320/IMG_1053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450145299212323890" /></a></div><div>This is the room you see when you first walk up the stairs. You don't get to see it today. Mom brought us the daybed and it is not set up yet.</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC5Gs4YSXtCwJ50p5l4xNPxb6TiLzcAzQKrXLI-ypwR5KVNHOdBw6BpuQayvYDyfQVPASa-QKTXW3-O9MR0zgDFOht_56tPmNfB2yqJlrHCcfllU4NtXHb4ozzeEUaPTpJCIqwLNMoqkj9/s1600-h/IMG_1053.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFmUA9EWmM3AVDQnzu8ACqobKvAXBCz-x7F8TLuYf0epwCiPyg0Gl4oC1Z2dJNcCIounn86M6PdObaW4L5vibPVN1VmZuYcDzxdvT0I1qK05b31SyDJBPH5hs-p5bGfc7PYlAIGqDeg7W9/s1600-h/IMG_1055.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFmUA9EWmM3AVDQnzu8ACqobKvAXBCz-x7F8TLuYf0epwCiPyg0Gl4oC1Z2dJNcCIounn86M6PdObaW4L5vibPVN1VmZuYcDzxdvT0I1qK05b31SyDJBPH5hs-p5bGfc7PYlAIGqDeg7W9/s320/IMG_1055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450145287204801170" /></a></div><div>Then you come into our room. Pretty bedspread.</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFmUA9EWmM3AVDQnzu8ACqobKvAXBCz-x7F8TLuYf0epwCiPyg0Gl4oC1Z2dJNcCIounn86M6PdObaW4L5vibPVN1VmZuYcDzxdvT0I1qK05b31SyDJBPH5hs-p5bGfc7PYlAIGqDeg7W9/s1600-h/IMG_1055.JPG"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvfAFehVoChWYeyQcOXd6Piy8-B9LE4WQHk-wct7XkE1wg4sPcgMx9J26o6Owr6dnRDz6HSpI5R9GtIaEmTVkvDwScwzIAj4CBZBJvMKTG_2Q33WEoNX3GaQ7_vFaUKGusluxQ5pQXZ2Jr/s1600-h/IMG_1057.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvfAFehVoChWYeyQcOXd6Piy8-B9LE4WQHk-wct7XkE1wg4sPcgMx9J26o6Owr6dnRDz6HSpI5R9GtIaEmTVkvDwScwzIAj4CBZBJvMKTG_2Q33WEoNX3GaQ7_vFaUKGusluxQ5pQXZ2Jr/s320/IMG_1057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450145281811562130" /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvfAFehVoChWYeyQcOXd6Piy8-B9LE4WQHk-wct7XkE1wg4sPcgMx9J26o6Owr6dnRDz6HSpI5R9GtIaEmTVkvDwScwzIAj4CBZBJvMKTG_2Q33WEoNX3GaQ7_vFaUKGusluxQ5pQXZ2Jr/s1600-h/IMG_1057.JPG"></a>This is the master bathroom. The other room has a bathroom too. Instead of just a shower it has a bathtub/shower and the vanity in the other one is smaller.</div><div><br /></div><div>So there you have most of it. Sorry it has taken so long. We love it and we think it's great. Oh, here a couple pictures of our new dog, Prim, for those of you who care. Most of the time we call her 'damn dog' and if I could find Jake's camera and I could show you what she did to the house when she got out on Super Bowl Sunday, you would understand why. Most the time she is fun, though.</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLgnGGjvKk45O0LIroY9fKbNCCONYzPOGtmTC5fQrF_6zCgRT5uQ322JORUrtnJ0HkQEBjUcOGh_Itjf2dJhN1bqOLQEzFXD7cn0vp_i36ClcSXMK3WWCQ0U_vzWsPHoWu4_eiTizftaMb/s1600-h/IMG_1059.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLgnGGjvKk45O0LIroY9fKbNCCONYzPOGtmTC5fQrF_6zCgRT5uQ322JORUrtnJ0HkQEBjUcOGh_Itjf2dJhN1bqOLQEzFXD7cn0vp_i36ClcSXMK3WWCQ0U_vzWsPHoWu4_eiTizftaMb/s320/IMG_1059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450148822964827218" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcD0hk1uIzUaaIQ5S1NTgAYP-PrlsEOjKCyNp9IVmaknEi2LjwqQPp_9j_uvG8dRSFjBCNorh2EATcBRXtQYNf7ropH3Db1N0YVytdBs-jX50iPV7A8dtyoXRVE81lrT_0tPhgc-ETbgtP/s1600-h/IMG_1060.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcD0hk1uIzUaaIQ5S1NTgAYP-PrlsEOjKCyNp9IVmaknEi2LjwqQPp_9j_uvG8dRSFjBCNorh2EATcBRXtQYNf7ropH3Db1N0YVytdBs-jX50iPV7A8dtyoXRVE81lrT_0tPhgc-ETbgtP/s320/IMG_1060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450148812483380578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcD0hk1uIzUaaIQ5S1NTgAYP-PrlsEOjKCyNp9IVmaknEi2LjwqQPp_9j_uvG8dRSFjBCNorh2EATcBRXtQYNf7ropH3Db1N0YVytdBs-jX50iPV7A8dtyoXRVE81lrT_0tPhgc-ETbgtP/s1600-h/IMG_1060.JPG"></a><div>And that's it. Two posts and you are caught up on our exciting lives. Anyway, enjoy because I don't know how soon something blog-worthy will come up again ;)</div><div><br /></div><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-66861797527838431862010-03-18T17:33:00.000-07:002010-03-18T18:54:18.170-07:00Welcome Baby Carson Scott!Yes, we are so excited for Sam and Heather and their new cute baby, Carson Scott Blackham. He was born on Monday, March 15th. 7 Ibs and 5 oz, and 21 inches long. I will let Heather blog about the whole experience if she wishes, since she is the mother, but I have been told I need to post pictures of him. Apparently I do not have a good excuse for not updating my blog, and Heather does. Well, I agree that she does have a good excuse, but I just want to say that I think Justin is rubbing off on Sherrie. I thought she was a sweet girl, but if you take a look at her recent blog you will see Justin's influence on the poor thing. Anyway, here are some pictures of the new arrival. They are from Sam's iphone so they are a little grainy, but it's what I have to work with. I'm not so good at remembering the camera...<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLbpyol8Io1IuK78L0GHsje6R46VPfVovvQceTDZQVn46bCKGqTxOWd3i4lRp66zTSQ6PHEL3vMhnayhx3z9WEzLEvQj2eh9gRzZ0OfnAWVHpYdXLIXxauGDb559KIYmcHKxCyv3JV5UBv/s1600-h/photo.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450139396633084658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLbpyol8Io1IuK78L0GHsje6R46VPfVovvQceTDZQVn46bCKGqTxOWd3i4lRp66zTSQ6PHEL3vMhnayhx3z9WEzLEvQj2eh9gRzZ0OfnAWVHpYdXLIXxauGDb559KIYmcHKxCyv3JV5UBv/s320/photo.jpg" /></a><br />This is his dad's signature pose for the camera. He comes by this naturally.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDtovqolMaDZkqW33Q_uUZZdDBKcaB6UOIQW5Al30bYKBGuZUxl4D1o3rRSTeoeA1r4g5Lc999YHoJkzleRB9jNxjBhc_v32EkoAn6BB260UlutY0orFW7FvjGuOyDthTJnRNZlmUHXK4J/s1600-h/photo-6.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450139149413079122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDtovqolMaDZkqW33Q_uUZZdDBKcaB6UOIQW5Al30bYKBGuZUxl4D1o3rRSTeoeA1r4g5Lc999YHoJkzleRB9jNxjBhc_v32EkoAn6BB260UlutY0orFW7FvjGuOyDthTJnRNZlmUHXK4J/s320/photo-6.jpg" /></a><br />Carson all wrapped up in one of grandma's blankets.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhSba099iGg3nv13mBvBlzk2OKKY-NifKmYnXZKcezBkqeyyC7slti2Nlmjjz_9r7gJYVJNxyLl4gnVYAb9Bgi7WAqeGF5y9ynBFfzPnsPxmKXHWtipuB0wbrEwMyhthYr9rFy1CUbQDdF/s1600-h/photo-5.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450138949935734370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhSba099iGg3nv13mBvBlzk2OKKY-NifKmYnXZKcezBkqeyyC7slti2Nlmjjz_9r7gJYVJNxyLl4gnVYAb9Bgi7WAqeGF5y9ynBFfzPnsPxmKXHWtipuB0wbrEwMyhthYr9rFy1CUbQDdF/s320/photo-5.jpg" /></a><br />The outfit is just a tad too big in the arms.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhck7AbgseukJXBYu5Pof28fkjfHh66tjh75q8r9Mx3degduOHtSQsjmhxfZsg-3jtq8wZwJmpXAJGZN8Bpv0W9zT8KpF_7ubTxM7_1T8ptczC_P73VjB0Mh7ht3i1g-03SAPeGQcX7gxXy/s1600-h/photo-4.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450138771234052850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhck7AbgseukJXBYu5Pof28fkjfHh66tjh75q8r9Mx3degduOHtSQsjmhxfZsg-3jtq8wZwJmpXAJGZN8Bpv0W9zT8KpF_7ubTxM7_1T8ptczC_P73VjB0Mh7ht3i1g-03SAPeGQcX7gxXy/s320/photo-4.jpg" /></a><br />Carson and his mama.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSMk1SBISWSdwO8XxQ3s1Ib1hqnj-QHjStUurw3mgUxKyILLPJDlsofb4dqZy-STxXkrqv9YO1DP4OcOZzudQUhj41wyh0929X4hkJn6XG31aoD5YL6AeGFL1rsl-BuJxYNri1S4wtqmJ_/s1600-h/photo-3.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450138559241200354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSMk1SBISWSdwO8XxQ3s1Ib1hqnj-QHjStUurw3mgUxKyILLPJDlsofb4dqZy-STxXkrqv9YO1DP4OcOZzudQUhj41wyh0929X4hkJn6XG31aoD5YL6AeGFL1rsl-BuJxYNri1S4wtqmJ_/s320/photo-3.jpg" /></a><br />This is the look you get when he opens his eyes. Heather says it's like he's sizing you up...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMJFVaZI5JazS0utSrpliGxF2xedupMANFTbOH8Y43g0b1Lmr0XkfMMBy2CQOfo8L7vqHabvFdDt_d1n0UdNE0kxkm4tbXG6-9tQDSlkiQLlBR8_V_qJQYvj8DsJWAYfShIfSEpRUz2tM6/s1600-h/photo-2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450138231388566770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMJFVaZI5JazS0utSrpliGxF2xedupMANFTbOH8Y43g0b1Lmr0XkfMMBy2CQOfo8L7vqHabvFdDt_d1n0UdNE0kxkm4tbXG6-9tQDSlkiQLlBR8_V_qJQYvj8DsJWAYfShIfSEpRUz2tM6/s320/photo-2.jpg" /></a><br />Here he is with a little smile...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0hwIMnsVoO7UK54f9POdDxbzzk3KU8itbdLu9_bQh-2gZMcORe1b0UhotTNklHN61Kd3EB80QrE4aXdrkO13SDH1dP9k_wa1xtAxzTjLnN3lEUyG2xCm1EVEombG4KV3NYJJISd3akvsM/s1600-h/photo-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450137853171712082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0hwIMnsVoO7UK54f9POdDxbzzk3KU8itbdLu9_bQh-2gZMcORe1b0UhotTNklHN61Kd3EB80QrE4aXdrkO13SDH1dP9k_wa1xtAxzTjLnN3lEUyG2xCm1EVEombG4KV3NYJJISd3akvsM/s320/photo-1.jpg" /></a><br />Here he is with a death grip on his blanket. The pacifier is bigger than his little head. <div>I thought I had a picture of Carson and his dad, but I must have messed up sending that one to my email.</div><div><br /></div><div>I am also supposed to add pictures of our house. People (meaning Sherrie in particular) have been harping on this and so I will give them what they want. I was trying to build the suspense so Justin and Sherrie would have to bring Koy for a visit, but I guess it's not going to happen. I have pictures on my camera, but due to technical difficulties I cannot get them on this computer. I'll have to figure it out. But I DID put the more important stuff on here, so I get props for that. Anyway, we are so happy the little guy is here. The little family is home now, and everyone is doing well.<br /></div>Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-85637425867575805512009-11-19T11:20:00.001-08:002009-11-19T11:27:39.882-08:00Something Blog-worthyWe bought a house...well, a townhouse anyway! And we're so excited. So I'm finally blogging even though I'm pretty sure no one reads this anymore. We are in the process of moving, but after we get all settled and my mom helps me decorate I will post some pictures. I am SO SO SO excited. <br /><br />On another note, I just heard this song on the radio for the second time, and for the second time it made me cry like a little baby. I don't know if anyone has heard the song "Hurry Home" by Jason Michael Carroll. At first I thought it was just a copy cat of the "Austin" song, what with the answering machine and all. But then I realized it was about a dad leaving this message for his daughter that has run away. Anyway, it made me cry. Not that I've ever run away and had my dad sing a message to me on the answering machine...haha, kind-of a funny picture. But I am grateful for my parents and for how much they love me. I am also grateful for the gospel and the knowledge that we have a Heavenly Father who is waiting for all of us to come home. Anyway, I know I'm a sap, but there it is. I bet if anyone is reading this they are thankful I hardly ever blog!Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-60227902213098904762009-04-26T00:55:00.000-07:002009-04-26T01:11:10.000-07:00Missionary WorkThat is the subject of the talks we are giving in church tomorrow. Don't worry, I'm not procrastinating right now. I'm finished and now I have been messing around on the internet for awhile and for some reason I feel like blogging. I'm just not tired, which is so not typical of me at this time at night. <br /><br />Let's see, what has happened lately? We went and looked at some houses today. Yeah, we are thinking about buying. It's pretty fun, but it also wore us out. We didn't find anything we are in love with today, but we're not really in any big hurry. <br /><br />Jacob is just schooling and working and making me laugh all the time. Haha, the other day after I had organized our closet (well, some at least, it still needs some work) Jacob grabbed a pair of his pants off of his pile and went to school. He has class every day at 7:30 in the morning so he leaves pretty early. Anyway, this day I was working so I was already gone. If only I had been there. On the way to school Jacob was thinking about how comfortable his pants were. He went to Institute and some of his other classes, until finally when he happened to go to the bathroom, he noticed that he was wearing a VERY old pair of pants with a rip in the back from the pocket and down the leg. And he had been walking around in them all day. No wonder they were so comfortable!!! He was pretty embarrassed, but on the bright side now he knows why all the girls were hitting on him that day...who could resist that butt?<br /><br />Other than that, we're about the same. My dad called the other day and said that his mare had foaled and since it was a filly i get it. He said I cursed him cuz if it was a colt he was going to keep it. I don't think it was a curse; I think the Lord just knows the blessings that my dad gets from being such a generous guy. Anyway, I'm super excited about it. I would have gone home to see it this weekend but, as I have already said, we have to talk in church. Bummer. And that's all for now...Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-43068892461685132832009-03-26T22:44:00.000-07:002009-03-26T22:48:31.443-07:00Spring BreakHello everyone as you know there has been a high demand for me to write in this blog and now everyone will find out why I do not write on this thing. I know it has been awhile since we have posted anything but that is my fault and Heidi had nothing to do with it. This is our spring break review and we will have more coming your way.<br /><br /> Our trip to Las Vegas, Logan, and Wyoming was awesome. It was so good to be able to visit everyone and get to see so many beautiful places. Grandpa South’s Lumber mill was really awesome to see and Grandma’s cooking was exceptionally good.<br />The drive from Evanston to Logan was very beautiful I really liked Bear Lake.<br /><br /> Our trip started on Friday where we stayed the night in Las Vegas which was very short all we did was eat and watch the fountain show at the Bellagio. We got up Saturday morning and got ready to leave and go to the St. George temple with Justin and Sherry when Justin called and asked us when we were leaving and it turns out Nevada has a different time zone than Utah if you were wondering. So that shot those plans to go to the temple with them but we still got to see them and Koy who is quite the talker.<br /><br /> We then we went to Evanston and stayed the night with Grandma and Grandpa. The next day we got to go to church with the South’s and we eat before heading out to Logan. I had never been to Logan before so I was impressed with how beautiful it was. It was fun to see Hilary and Sheena and we also got to see one of my old companions. We also got to see a foot of snow while we were there which was a nice change of scenery.<br /><br /> After our short visit we headed back to Wyoming and spent the rest of the time in Wyoming where I got the chance to meet all of Heidi’s family in Wyoming . They were all very nice and now I will know who Heidi is talking about now instead of just hearing names which will be nice.<br /><br /> On Wednesday we had to come back so Heidi could work on Thursday and we could return back to our wonderful lives. That is what happened for spring break and we have a lot more stuff to post about later. See you then.Jacob Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06514778909865782338noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-75426942099045387622009-02-22T14:52:00.000-08:002009-02-22T15:01:44.487-08:00Hilary says I need to postSo here I am. There is nothing too exciting going on. Jacob gave me a wedding band the other day. When we got married I told him I didn't want one, but then he gave me his grandma's old wedding band. It was yellow gold so he had it dipped in white gold. I really love it. I think it's awesome that it used to be his grandma's. Anyway, we also went out to eat at the melting pot for valentine's day. Fondue for every course. It was really great, and dessert was the best part. <br /><br />So I am still getting ready to run a marathon...I think I am going to do like my little sister and do a half marathon first. There is one in Prescott in May, and I would do the whole thing but supposedly it is one of the hardest ones in the country and I'd rather make sure I can do a half one first. Then I think later I will do the Tucson marathon. If anyone would like to join me in any of these I would love that. I'm trying to get Jake to do it, but he's not the biggest fan of running. I just don't want to run the races by myself. Anyway, let me know. It's basically the only new year's resolution I made, so I guess I'd better do it. <br /><br />Other than that things have been about the same. Jake is going to school, I'm working at the hospital and we are getting used to married life. So Hilary, here is your post. I hope it is everything you hoped it would be.Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-1476073577814207122009-01-23T18:53:00.000-08:002009-01-23T19:04:32.859-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitGPHmiV6TTVfTT53PtCk8BXV19GAQhpEbI8GWCR2MHKFMyuHV_crzh6lV1SVxFu7MGu0XrblZz9B2bT7QAFuYuDKinatEWONRSt1eHInlv5qFAd1C5EKfkSvvbo_8qwO3ndru5Gj3tEBX/s1600-h/Wedding%2317.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitGPHmiV6TTVfTT53PtCk8BXV19GAQhpEbI8GWCR2MHKFMyuHV_crzh6lV1SVxFu7MGu0XrblZz9B2bT7QAFuYuDKinatEWONRSt1eHInlv5qFAd1C5EKfkSvvbo_8qwO3ndru5Gj3tEBX/s200/Wedding%2317.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294690004057630786" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs6jWT-_emvPtNw_EodtFf2de0Q6iyM60cUSydmQ_5aPXGlwuYtHbWPl5y7RUZTZ3URU6Ca-NUMHyAzt259USaRF0FOnNhlHEFrw1pK603amaoplP8JrqtaHP3iDgW6viZ0KK-F2Cu6uxY/s1600-h/Weddin%2316.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2mFQxeCrVe5yup1UnxGnPub0Suoz8FwBJ9U_pJ-Sgux2YhJ-jx9euDmL5h5mC79jtDKIxFP61pPAysTpcbrtG5thY8dF0uwYgJ-WyBu3M_M1cZleH5VFeDfQK6qUdfXVOwEIdsc1kmmIw/s200/Wedding%237.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294689510155922674" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3ivr9Qvv2AYd-S8vQ1eA9hwCa4cvujq5ATepKohgLxWNJSHFjDiStijrrItYZwCe1vimi_RunSCgOey8ez7fW32dmKq8jKZ7_FjgEpjuOmqIVnWXdPjftqxAjeKn7eyoLlK9Eq-aeHnlE/s1600-h/Wedding%236.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3ivr9Qvv2AYd-S8vQ1eA9hwCa4cvujq5ATepKohgLxWNJSHFjDiStijrrItYZwCe1vimi_RunSCgOey8ez7fW32dmKq8jKZ7_FjgEpjuOmqIVnWXdPjftqxAjeKn7eyoLlK9Eq-aeHnlE/s200/Wedding%236.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294689503301817858" /></a><br />So I promised Hilary that I would post some of my wedding pictures so here I go. Good job Mike and Ash, they look pretty good considering what you guys had to work with! Anyway, if anyone cares at all, you can tell me which one of the two of us that you like the best because I need to put a big one up in our apartment. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRbv6CypeNNsJdNZCzPBCj_Ajr7OieUmilob6CbC-0KCvGFbZJLEBpLELE7d14aXC3_ik7onZjdq3cB6SEGe0meFm6Aq0cFuczOPKWtSI0DsTPymHmMK7OsRa-6xfI6vH4TLsK3BL1cM_X/s1600-h/Wedding%235.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRbv6CypeNNsJdNZCzPBCj_Ajr7OieUmilob6CbC-0KCvGFbZJLEBpLELE7d14aXC3_ik7onZjdq3cB6SEGe0meFm6Aq0cFuczOPKWtSI0DsTPymHmMK7OsRa-6xfI6vH4TLsK3BL1cM_X/s200/Wedding%235.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294688564787173506" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4sekUor7SZwt9aUgb2f2-cMVYACFYjkIM82_s5H2hNjnPOj21LwpaKkkQdggHKwkO2Yu5UXCVtEWG8z94hGudTE8ywyn7E4D9jjXIjGn0ai2oQgj9lK6RkOqoiOF2ZoRsu3nuF7oo4Wga/s1600-h/Wedding%234.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4sekUor7SZwt9aUgb2f2-cMVYACFYjkIM82_s5H2hNjnPOj21LwpaKkkQdggHKwkO2Yu5UXCVtEWG8z94hGudTE8ywyn7E4D9jjXIjGn0ai2oQgj9lK6RkOqoiOF2ZoRsu3nuF7oo4Wga/s200/Wedding%234.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294688561959636098" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Acn1NvEnNaPAJWzl4bmbMhX2ftHyfJEflXgwRIPkooIup_mbO3TN1ulH5amPEvYkpR656KAaPaiyuJJBG3vvl4FodCcCmlUrq3csIGWskPQl8n5_lqE76U48eu9e0GHX5uvR0pjKbmPr/s1600-h/Wedding%233.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Acn1NvEnNaPAJWzl4bmbMhX2ftHyfJEflXgwRIPkooIup_mbO3TN1ulH5amPEvYkpR656KAaPaiyuJJBG3vvl4FodCcCmlUrq3csIGWskPQl8n5_lqE76U48eu9e0GHX5uvR0pjKbmPr/s200/Wedding%233.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294688550882096866" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB_Bt9BOHWfY8aZn6J54pPQ-K9_-oVtWJ8Lvw2j-UWwBr42wjs32FZ_WsUFu98e-QkaBkXUrAna3YoeKOOf8j58nZ3NR3Fz2DaHfy-nAP0dg1HJXbAlF3Z99RLa94oXuSg0byKrqZ9JChe/s1600-h/Wedding%232.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB_Bt9BOHWfY8aZn6J54pPQ-K9_-oVtWJ8Lvw2j-UWwBr42wjs32FZ_WsUFu98e-QkaBkXUrAna3YoeKOOf8j58nZ3NR3Fz2DaHfy-nAP0dg1HJXbAlF3Z99RLa94oXuSg0byKrqZ9JChe/s200/Wedding%232.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294688549725800562" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrbspVGvw4uWSY166PdJljJSRoIf_WMx4j3BNrU56ZUe2VI9mnsHIQY_79Vh6cqJSxz9UwGYQo7NAWgtK4SJsF2WNojcsnvZbpRXWuKwtuvteeTPAVtsaYa6irYnn7JgWCJFxvHa85KDCJ/s1600-h/Wedding%231.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrbspVGvw4uWSY166PdJljJSRoIf_WMx4j3BNrU56ZUe2VI9mnsHIQY_79Vh6cqJSxz9UwGYQo7NAWgtK4SJsF2WNojcsnvZbpRXWuKwtuvteeTPAVtsaYa6irYnn7JgWCJFxvHa85KDCJ/s200/Wedding%231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294688549735573970" /></a><br /><br />I don't normally like to put pictures of just myself up, but Mike shot a really cool picture with the sun and stuff so I wanted everyone to see it. Anyway, here they are. Thanks Mike and Ash, thanks Hilary for doing my hair and make-up, and thanks mom for being there to pay attention to the details. You are all the best!Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4545883129818501341.post-77043319740193265472009-01-18T13:14:00.000-08:002009-01-18T13:26:16.520-08:00The Sexy BoddsHi everyone!<br /><br />Finally Jake and I have a blog. We also have Rockband and Jacob named our band the Sexy Bodds. I thought it worked great for our blog too. Anyway, we'll post about our wonderful lives. Jacob has promised to post too because I don't want to be the only one to write stuff. He's more exciting than me, too.Heidihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10842552350117237920noreply@blogger.com1