<?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-4661298027106145022</id><updated>2011-07-29T00:03:57.202-07:00</updated><category term='Baby Sarah'/><title type='text'>Nothing Fancy, Just Us</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-628862970569877853</id><published>2010-10-13T18:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T19:34:46.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess, Princess and more Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Princess Sarah-rella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZkujEB7dI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_NL8xvbN6LE/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527716343492767186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZkujEB7dI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_NL8xvbN6LE/s400/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On one night of the cruise I dressed Sarah up in all her Cinderella glory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I am pretty sure that so far in her little life it was the best night ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She never stopped smiling and posing for anyone with a camera &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and on a Disney Cruise that's a lot of cameras).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZdQs546RI/AAAAAAAAAu8/0cevSGzsZz0/s1600/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527708134157117714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZdQs546RI/AAAAAAAAAu8/0cevSGzsZz0/s400/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was Jimbo's favorite pose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZf2O2gKWI/AAAAAAAAAvM/LP34HD2xRxo/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527710977948133730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZf2O2gKWI/AAAAAAAAAvM/LP34HD2xRxo/s400/070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole family and obviously DJ wasn't into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really need to defend my kids for a second. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to the size of our group (15!) the only dinner time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;available to us was the 8:15 seating - also know at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our house as 'past your bedtime'. Mine and Jimbo's included. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear my body and brain are now trained to shut off at 8 sharp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, given the circumstances my kids were late &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;night champions with only like 7 meltdowns (one for each course!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really, they were great - wish I could say the same &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about my behavior. I am a total morning person though, it is kind of sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZgUeQvPpI/AAAAAAAAAvU/c_XTE4eYIHQ/s1600/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527711497480781458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZgUeQvPpI/AAAAAAAAAvU/c_XTE4eYIHQ/s400/076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cinderella herself showed up a little later that night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She must have heard about Sarah's loveliness and thought her job was at stake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZhAIPvEtI/AAAAAAAAAvc/4FTPQRgq7Os/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527712247485240018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZhAIPvEtI/AAAAAAAAAvc/4FTPQRgq7Os/s400/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little advise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure Sarah was telling her that her Mama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;said she can't even think about Prince Charming until she is 23! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Sarah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you think I'm strict, you should hear Jimbo's prince charming answer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it involves pistols and blindfolds!&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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZhjOjd4sI/AAAAAAAAAvk/5dNIusyFgXM/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527712850474033858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZhjOjd4sI/AAAAAAAAAvk/5dNIusyFgXM/s400/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again, DJ wasn't into it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jimbo was so proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZiBEZ7SkI/AAAAAAAAAvs/u1wRCC7fFdg/s1600/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527713363145738818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZiBEZ7SkI/AAAAAAAAAvs/u1wRCC7fFdg/s400/093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah is an expert at the curtsy and she wasn't shy about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZik8kgR-I/AAAAAAAAAv0/qydTkJ0oUz4/s1600/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527713979517913058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZik8kgR-I/AAAAAAAAAv0/qydTkJ0oUz4/s400/100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That night at dinner they brought Sarah her very own &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthday cake and words cannot express the smile on her face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A handful of waiters sang to her and she gobbled up every bit of the attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am 100% sure that everything Disney does really is magical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZjkDc3IXI/AAAAAAAAAv8/r9gcKSx5Sp4/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527715063696662898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZjkDc3IXI/AAAAAAAAAv8/r9gcKSx5Sp4/s400/103.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What an amazing night! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZnbYVpF2I/AAAAAAAAAw0/_Qqo1b2zuUw/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527719312731215714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZnbYVpF2I/AAAAAAAAAw0/_Qqo1b2zuUw/s400/109.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A very happy girl with a very yummy cake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZk-YQwc2I/AAAAAAAAAwU/eF7MsZ8RaV8/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527716615471264610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZk-YQwc2I/AAAAAAAAAwU/eF7MsZ8RaV8/s400/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger and Sarah and a goodnight snuggle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Man I wish we lived closer to my sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZl3p8YC-I/AAAAAAAAAwc/peoK2tizk-U/s1600/192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527717599470160866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZl3p8YC-I/AAAAAAAAAwc/peoK2tizk-U/s400/192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More conversations with Cinderella a few mornings later.&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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZmVF2IfKI/AAAAAAAAAwk/X60xxT7gOF8/s1600/194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527718105176374434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZmVF2IfKI/AAAAAAAAAwk/X60xxT7gOF8/s400/194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A big cheesy grin with Belle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZmqG6YauI/AAAAAAAAAws/Lfxfzqtamns/s1600/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527718466239884002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZmqG6YauI/AAAAAAAAAws/Lfxfzqtamns/s400/200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and lots of love for Tiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Coming soon: Pirates! Argh!&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/4661298027106145022-628862970569877853?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/628862970569877853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=628862970569877853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/628862970569877853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/628862970569877853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/10/princess-princess-and-more-princess.html' title='Princess, Princess and more Princess'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLZkujEB7dI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_NL8xvbN6LE/s72-c/059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-424503338446220219</id><published>2010-10-10T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T16:38:40.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear Nana &amp;amp; Papa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the amazing vacation, we really have had a hard time adjusting to life on land. Although we are still swaying like we were on board no one in the past 3 days since we have been home has cleaned our bathroom, made our beds, cooked and cleaned up for dozens of meals, entertained our children, let us watch Disney movies while swimming, and certainly no one has done our laundry because 3 days and 5 loads later we still have dirty clothes piled up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss you Disney Wonder Cruise Ship, we miss you Nana and Papa. We miss Mark and Cami, Sophie, Karsten and Mac. We miss Dan and Wendee, Bridger and Colter. We miss all the fun memories we made and we hope to see you all again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimbo, Angel, Sarah &amp;amp; DJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few thousand pictures of out trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI8Lq1JFMI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-swkyv0dK38/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526545863910429890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI8Lq1JFMI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-swkyv0dK38/s400/001.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is us with Minnie getting ready to board the amazing Disney Wonder cruise ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI892RMG3I/AAAAAAAAAs8/f3aJEAiyFDQ/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526546725974317938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI892RMG3I/AAAAAAAAAs8/f3aJEAiyFDQ/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole fam minus Wendee and kind of minus Sarah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because that stinkin' Minnie had to stick her big ole ear right in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;front of my girl. It may be a good thing though considering&lt;br /&gt;Sarah would not stop lifting up her shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kept reminding her that we were not in Vegas anymore! &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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI9weUk1nI/AAAAAAAAAtE/EpJqRQMpFWs/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526547595719399026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI9weUk1nI/AAAAAAAAAtE/EpJqRQMpFWs/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Larsen's with Ariel and Sarah being inappropriate with the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Princesses breastage. Again, you just can't take the Vegas out of this girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI-bww8EcI/AAAAAAAAAtM/MmCcD3bOHts/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526548339404575170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI-bww8EcI/AAAAAAAAAtM/MmCcD3bOHts/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sarah and Dap-er-doo gettin their Goofy on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were on the ship all of 5 minutes and we had Disney characters up the wazoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI_eeyrp_I/AAAAAAAAAtU/W36a9AikUts/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526549485631285234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI_eeyrp_I/AAAAAAAAAtU/W36a9AikUts/s400/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DJ with Chip and Dale playing a little peek-a-boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJABcJyXuI/AAAAAAAAAtc/wdybCt6U0oQ/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526550086218309346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJABcJyXuI/AAAAAAAAAtc/wdybCt6U0oQ/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deserts, deserts, deserts oh my the deserts!&lt;br /&gt;Y'all know i am a sucker for anything sweet and this trip&lt;br /&gt;was no exception I think I gained like&lt;br /&gt;50 pounds in 5 days - is that even possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJBgi94m6I/AAAAAAAAAtk/_u4M9a3eXjQ/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526551720135007138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJBgi94m6I/AAAAAAAAAtk/_u4M9a3eXjQ/s400/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The official lifeboat drill is no joke including the infant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;life jacket for the dude. He was pretty good about having it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on &lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt; I kept shoving M&amp;amp;M's in his mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJCEto8XUI/AAAAAAAAAts/Yq3kJd_xW_A/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526552341475253570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJCEto8XUI/AAAAAAAAAts/Yq3kJd_xW_A/s400/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The good news is that if you have a little bean in a giant jacket &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they let you go back to your room before the end of the drill &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so's that all the folks dying to get that orange &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beast off don't trample your little ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJDcWX2vnI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Kb2GveTh07Q/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526553847058054770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJDcWX2vnI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Kb2GveTh07Q/s400/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The family enjoying one of the amazing shows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, at least Dan looks like he is enjoying it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karsten, (on the right rolling his eyes) said something like he would &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rather have all his fingernails ripped out than sit though &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another one. I can't prove it but I am pretty sure he heard that from his dad.&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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJD1fb44iI/AAAAAAAAAt8/1H9ONwbpf40/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526554278987620898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJD1fb44iI/AAAAAAAAAt8/1H9ONwbpf40/s400/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The men in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa Stenny, DJ and Jimbo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a handsome bunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJEMBOyQiI/AAAAAAAAAuE/nl2uapDpsUM/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526554666016588322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJEMBOyQiI/AAAAAAAAAuE/nl2uapDpsUM/s400/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our little family and our GIANT ship in the Bahamas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJFZn-tDKI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Cr_67nhVJes/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526555999268048034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJFZn-tDKI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Cr_67nhVJes/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting up close and personal with the flam-bingo's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJF7Vw9NyI/AAAAAAAAAuU/2rSD1-Dcgxw/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526556578494101282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJF7Vw9NyI/AAAAAAAAAuU/2rSD1-Dcgxw/s400/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I mean really, really close. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like protect your young close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJGWFxXTPI/AAAAAAAAAuc/LLpMvG6tgKg/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526557038057311474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJGWFxXTPI/AAAAAAAAAuc/LLpMvG6tgKg/s400/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And some tropical Bridie's too. I hate birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526557966924764850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJHMKEn1rI/AAAAAAAAAus/9gd9moSXAo4/s400/054.JPG" /&gt;Our family at some Fort in Nassau. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(notice my afro-puff hair doo courtesy of the muggy humid tropical weather)&lt;br /&gt;Also notice Sarah's low-jack bracelet. That's right folks, you check your kid into the coolest play room ever and they hand you a pager and say we will let you know if we need you - have fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously Disney Cruise Lines, I am in love with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sarah did not want to leave, not after Cinderella herself showed up for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ball and taught her how to curtsy (which is adorable) I wouldn't want to leave either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJGwu9FDFI/AAAAAAAAAuk/9sBH_QkqbZE/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526557495788899410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLJGwu9FDFI/AAAAAAAAAuk/9sBH_QkqbZE/s400/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jimbo's cannon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ummm, I'm gonna end with that one cuz there are just no words and mostly because it was my idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PS this is only the first 2 days - coming next Princess Sarah extraordinaire, Pirates in the Caribbean, Disney's private island Castaway Cay, the first aid station, more food and Pleasure Island - check back soon, k.&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/4661298027106145022-424503338446220219?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/424503338446220219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=424503338446220219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/424503338446220219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/424503338446220219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/10/vacation.html' title='Disney Vacation'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TLI8Lq1JFMI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-swkyv0dK38/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-3501512075440530015</id><published>2010-09-30T14:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T15:12:43.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bikes and Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUC1bTmQdI/AAAAAAAAAsE/qHKq7Cy8Nv4/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522823634926059986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUC1bTmQdI/AAAAAAAAAsE/qHKq7Cy8Nv4/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little girlie girl is 3 and I can't believe it! She is the most precious little bean and I can't imagine anything better than her cute little face - even at 6 in the morning when she whispers in my ear, "momma, ine-a-wate"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love, love, love her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have hit PRINCESS mode full force around here and the Sarah-Saurus hardly talks about anything else. From dress up to movies to coloring books to underwear - everything has to be princess and I have to admit it is a really fun phase. DJ isn't as excited about her constantly putting a tiara on his head or the entire day he trucked around the house in a pink feather boa but he is a really happy kid and loves sis and all the attention. She did try to put the pink Sleeping Beauty dress on him a few days ago but he shot that one down pretty quick so I guess even he has limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do you do to celebrate the first 3 years of Sarah? You throw a Princess Pajama Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUGYun1MHI/AAAAAAAAAsU/p2MSPExzCU0/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522827539941503090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUGYun1MHI/AAAAAAAAAsU/p2MSPExzCU0/s400/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We invited her bestest friends over for a Princess movie party and we had a ball. From crafts to cupcakes to popcorn and insane amounts of candy add a little Princess and the Frog and you got yourself one heck of a shin-dig! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUHXJT6jKI/AAAAAAAAAsc/LzlSy9FT4-o/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522828612257615010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUHXJT6jKI/AAAAAAAAAsc/LzlSy9FT4-o/s400/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What our living room floor looked like around 7:30 on a Friday night - wacky stuff happening around here - watch out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am always a little more than embarrassed at how much loot my kids end up with on their birthdays. We have amazing Grandparents, Aunts, Uncles and friends and they must love our girlie as much as we do because this year was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522829438267298354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUIHOb-EjI/AAAAAAAAAsk/sdOFmU0-EE4/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sarah's favorite present this year is her new princess bike that Dap-er-Do bought (without telling anyone - he is such a stinker - he is already the favorite and then he pulls that stunt - what a brown-noser). Anyway, the deal at our house is 'poop on the potty go on a bike ride' so try real hard not to be jealous. If you poop on the potty I promise I will take you on a bike ride too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is a shot of all the birthday booty - have you ever seen so much freakin PINK?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUJ4grjAZI/AAAAAAAAAss/l0z0Rh26Geo/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522831384489689490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUJ4grjAZI/AAAAAAAAAss/l0z0Rh26Geo/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, looks like I am blogging again - about darn time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-3501512075440530015?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/3501512075440530015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=3501512075440530015' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3501512075440530015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3501512075440530015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/09/bikes-and-birthdays.html' title='Bikes and Birthdays'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/TKUC1bTmQdI/AAAAAAAAAsE/qHKq7Cy8Nv4/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8023502879460069311</id><published>2010-04-01T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:19:13.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter - the pre game warm up</title><content type='html'>Some of the fine ladies from the Serene Ward got together this super stinkin' windy Tuesday for an Easter Egg Hunt and it was a hit. We loved every minute of it.  Forget the fact that it was so windy i missed seeing most of it because of my huge hair blowing in my huge face.  arghhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we started off the festivities with a little swing you know, to warm up the muscles - oh wait, those are fat rolls.  Either way the chunk went for a swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U3Du3GWEI/AAAAAAAAAqI/OOaGNXsTSss/s1600/IMG_5782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U3Du3GWEI/AAAAAAAAAqI/OOaGNXsTSss/s400/IMG_5782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455327060887492674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U60n7pFlI/AAAAAAAAAqY/CfhsA81sRis/s1600/IMG_5781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U60n7pFlI/AAAAAAAAAqY/CfhsA81sRis/s400/IMG_5781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455331199375971922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were cueing up for the hunt i gave Sarah a pep talk and it went a little something like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                    Me:&lt;/span&gt;  ok, Sar, your mission is to fill your basket with eggs.&lt;br /&gt;                Push, shove, maim if you have to but get those eggs. &lt;br /&gt;Ok Sar, you got it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                    Sarah: &lt;/span&gt;Dot it Mamma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                    Other Mom's watching:&lt;/span&gt;  thinking ummm, is this chick serious?&lt;br /&gt;                Turning their children in the direction opposite mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;          Me:&lt;/span&gt;  I'm totally kidding - ha ha ha.  Turning back to Sarah, not kidding - Get The Eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is OK parenting right because Jimbo sure thought it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U9ZUP0SdI/AAAAAAAAAqo/UDnFKxBc_aU/s1600/IMG_5785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U9ZUP0SdI/AAAAAAAAAqo/UDnFKxBc_aU/s400/IMG_5785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455334028770298322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the face of a little girl who i think took my pep-talk a&lt;br /&gt;little too serious - would you mess with her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VAZMLnW5I/AAAAAAAAAq4/GEJsiNGmePs/s1600/IMG_5787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VAZMLnW5I/AAAAAAAAAq4/GEJsiNGmePs/s400/IMG_5787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455337325140073362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Innocent little angel face - unless you take her eggs of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U8QMKSepI/AAAAAAAAAqg/jtpunkwB9jw/s1600/IMG_5790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U8QMKSepI/AAAAAAAAAqg/jtpunkwB9jw/s400/IMG_5790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455332772469176978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half way through the hunt things got a little exciting and Sarah tripped&lt;br /&gt;over her own big feet.  Oh, it was funny and adorable watching her gather her&lt;br /&gt;eggs midst the gale force winds that hit the park that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VBg0oSeQI/AAAAAAAAArA/slEuT_Ka2Ks/s1600/IMG_5803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VBg0oSeQI/AAAAAAAAArA/slEuT_Ka2Ks/s400/IMG_5803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455338555768469762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U-jI-GXgI/AAAAAAAAAqw/CCCGfdXt3EI/s1600/IMG_5796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U-jI-GXgI/AAAAAAAAAqw/CCCGfdXt3EI/s400/IMG_5796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455335297053515266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A goofy Easter Bunny-esque grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VCMuVylLI/AAAAAAAAArI/YChX-ZgZmVc/s1600/IMG_5806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VCMuVylLI/AAAAAAAAArI/YChX-ZgZmVc/s400/IMG_5806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455339309994513586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inspecting the collection - we got some good treats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VDGQFHiWI/AAAAAAAAArQ/gGYs7XiLxOk/s1600/IMG_5810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VDGQFHiWI/AAAAAAAAArQ/gGYs7XiLxOk/s400/IMG_5810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455340298303932770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dapf and D.J. getting into the festivities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VD3xBMJ7I/AAAAAAAAArY/vByIlW_K9Dc/s1600/IMG_5773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7VD3xBMJ7I/AAAAAAAAArY/vByIlW_K9Dc/s400/IMG_5773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455341148959418290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the dude before church Sunday.*  I am feeling a little ripped off about Easter being on Conference weekend.  Does this mean no beautiful Easter dress for Sarah because we certainly&lt;br /&gt;won't get dressed up just to sit on our couch and can't justify buying anything for the universally unceremonious Sunday&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; after&lt;/span&gt; Easter.  Ripped off I tell you, ripped off.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Sorry I cut ur head off Jimbo - for the record, you looked cute too!&lt;br /&gt;** I love General Conference and I love sitting on my couch so really I guess this is a win, win&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-8023502879460069311?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8023502879460069311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8023502879460069311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8023502879460069311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8023502879460069311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-pre-game-warm-up.html' title='Easter - the pre game warm up'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S7U3Du3GWEI/AAAAAAAAAqI/OOaGNXsTSss/s72-c/IMG_5782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8868153548816383038</id><published>2010-03-24T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T17:36:20.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah 2.5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this little girl is officially 2 1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qukZU3YeI/AAAAAAAAAp4/4Rrh1bQNAdA/s1600/IMG_5579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qukZU3YeI/AAAAAAAAAp4/4Rrh1bQNAdA/s400/IMG_5579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452362239182332386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is way into:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yip-stit (lipstick)&lt;br /&gt;GG (D.J)&lt;br /&gt;going to chuch &amp;amp; nuss-ree&lt;br /&gt;coming home from church and putting on really comfy clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qrKr9vwvI/AAAAAAAAApg/aCbudh7cqTo/s1600/IMG_5749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qrKr9vwvI/AAAAAAAAApg/aCbudh7cqTo/s400/IMG_5749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452358498974155506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;playing with Dapf&lt;br /&gt;hanging out with cousin 'Bee-e"  (Baylee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qtT5vojmI/AAAAAAAAApw/52v9-0Rxp-k/s1600/IMG_5405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qtT5vojmI/AAAAAAAAApw/52v9-0Rxp-k/s400/IMG_5405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452360856315137634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eating pink ice cream&lt;br /&gt;wunning willie fast&lt;br /&gt;ranch dressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qsHdLtXeI/AAAAAAAAApo/zaEj1mh3D7w/s1600/IMG_5390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qsHdLtXeI/AAAAAAAAApo/zaEj1mh3D7w/s400/IMG_5390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452359542978207202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching movies on Friday night&lt;br /&gt;spending time with Nanna, Papa, Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qolsn5hOI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2pOj0PFUwuM/s1600/IMG_5425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qolsn5hOI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2pOj0PFUwuM/s400/IMG_5425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452355664472540386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;telling people she is two and that her name is Sar-wah Caffeine Yarsen&lt;br /&gt;not getting into "trouble trouble"&lt;br /&gt;making snow men and then pulling off the various&lt;br /&gt;parts of his face and eating them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qmegh8xCI/AAAAAAAAApI/1iPXJzmceeQ/s1600/IMG_5673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qmegh8xCI/AAAAAAAAApI/1iPXJzmceeQ/s400/IMG_5673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452353341944022050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Half Birthday Baby Girl - you are my favorite daughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us as at Great-Grandma Fern's Funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qqA35YL3I/AAAAAAAAApY/uUI2ABqCV84/s1600/IMG_5545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qqA35YL3I/AAAAAAAAApY/uUI2ABqCV84/s400/IMG_5545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452357230866739058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we miss you Grandma!&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/4661298027106145022-8868153548816383038?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8868153548816383038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8868153548816383038' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8868153548816383038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8868153548816383038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/03/sarah-25.html' title='Sarah 2.5'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6qukZU3YeI/AAAAAAAAAp4/4Rrh1bQNAdA/s72-c/IMG_5579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-7644937672517196230</id><published>2010-03-17T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:44:12.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enough already</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;a little bit of this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6FNm99iq4I/AAAAAAAAAog/R7lozcxpMaI/s1600-h/IMG_5639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6FNm99iq4I/AAAAAAAAAog/R7lozcxpMaI/s400/IMG_5639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449722355958066050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;left us with 3 trips to the doctor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 trips to Wal-green's and&lt;br /&gt;one cute little Nebulizer i have aptly named 'wheezy'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6FPlXTMyyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/0b_ny6QgECM/s1600-h/IMG_5738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6FPlXTMyyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/0b_ny6QgECM/s400/IMG_5738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449724527423310626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;enough already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6FZqXBLEFI/AAAAAAAAApA/aCmAZtHVFSw/s1600-h/26106_1391422989995_1364735871_1047641_4865893_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6FZqXBLEFI/AAAAAAAAApA/aCmAZtHVFSw/s400/26106_1391422989995_1364735871_1047641_4865893_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449735608363323474" border="0" /&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/4661298027106145022-7644937672517196230?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/7644937672517196230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=7644937672517196230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/7644937672517196230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/7644937672517196230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/03/enough-already.html' title='enough already'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S6FNm99iq4I/AAAAAAAAAog/R7lozcxpMaI/s72-c/IMG_5639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-313589454286557760</id><published>2010-03-11T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:55:34.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Achoooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to Utah, had a great time, and came home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S5lk7WYmxGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/pE1QxNbu2mI/s1600-h/IMG_5692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S5lk7WYmxGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/pE1QxNbu2mI/s400/IMG_5692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447496195065168994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S5llS_M5API/AAAAAAAAAoQ/K25iq1Nj15g/s1600-h/IMG_5691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S5llS_M5API/AAAAAAAAAoQ/K25iq1Nj15g/s400/IMG_5691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447496601158877426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S5ll4rvrBrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/_zIaKJbIuOA/s1600-h/IMG_5701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S5ll4rvrBrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/_zIaKJbIuOA/s400/IMG_5701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447497248771081906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pictures of us feeling better coming soon - I hope!&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/4661298027106145022-313589454286557760?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/313589454286557760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=313589454286557760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/313589454286557760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/313589454286557760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/03/achoooo.html' title='Achoooo'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S5lk7WYmxGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/pE1QxNbu2mI/s72-c/IMG_5692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-7721251163291144629</id><published>2010-02-11T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T10:42:35.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Dude takes sweaty little boy naps and wakes up with crazy bed head and rosy cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RIgKr_CXI/AAAAAAAAAno/mRcyfMsOP6I/s1600-h/IMG_5290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RIgKr_CXI/AAAAAAAAAno/mRcyfMsOP6I/s400/IMG_5290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437050367604885874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Dude crawls everywhere at lightning speed and always has his sights set&lt;br /&gt;for Mamma or the dog food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RIyjhdX4I/AAAAAAAAAnw/UlTjVVHWDAw/s1600-h/IMG_5297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RIyjhdX4I/AAAAAAAAAnw/UlTjVVHWDAw/s400/IMG_5297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437050683509268354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Dude loves to be nakie.  He is a stinkin' nightmare to change because he will not sit still for more than 2 seconds and he thinks it is hilarious the more frustrated I become!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RJbekoo7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/J6ZF2tBzpHY/s1600-h/IMG_5218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RJbekoo7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/J6ZF2tBzpHY/s400/IMG_5218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437051386555048882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Dude is always happy and loves to snuggle.  He is finally eating baby food but still won't touch cereal with a 39 1/2 foot pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RK_wu2YuI/AAAAAAAAAoA/VPFaOAcqTcQ/s1600-h/IMG_5230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RK_wu2YuI/AAAAAAAAAoA/VPFaOAcqTcQ/s400/IMG_5230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437053109416649442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Th Dude loves his big sis and the feeling is mutual!&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/4661298027106145022-7721251163291144629?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/7721251163291144629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=7721251163291144629' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/7721251163291144629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/7721251163291144629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/02/dude.html' title='The Dude'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RIgKr_CXI/AAAAAAAAAno/mRcyfMsOP6I/s72-c/IMG_5290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8061284104956411206</id><published>2010-02-11T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T10:09:26.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the Girls</title><content type='html'>Little Baby Sarah is neither little or a baby anymore and I can't believe it.  She is growing so fast and is becoming more adorable every second!  She loves to play and read and dance and sing.  As of yesterday she started to make up little songs about her daily activities, I love to come around the corner and hear her sweet little voice singing a silly song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RF9MKxx7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/-HTBlqTjPKg/s1600-h/IMG_5327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RF9MKxx7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/-HTBlqTjPKg/s400/IMG_5327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437047567683798962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has an adorable smile which I rarely capture on camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RGSvbHVbI/AAAAAAAAAnI/rM-V8nea4L4/s1600-h/IMG_5330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RGSvbHVbI/AAAAAAAAAnI/rM-V8nea4L4/s400/IMG_5330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437047937924814258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I usually get some thing like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RHdXSUfRI/AAAAAAAAAng/GK_gBbF-wnw/s1600-h/IMG_5350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RHdXSUfRI/AAAAAAAAAng/GK_gBbF-wnw/s400/IMG_5350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437049219935665426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RHKCmLClI/AAAAAAAAAnY/nMfHtGMAF3I/s1600-h/IMG_5351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RHKCmLClI/AAAAAAAAAnY/nMfHtGMAF3I/s400/IMG_5351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437048887964273234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you Sarah.  Thanks for being such a an adorable little nut!&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/4661298027106145022-8061284104956411206?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8061284104956411206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8061284104956411206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8061284104956411206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8061284104956411206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-girls.html' title='Just the Girls'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RF9MKxx7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/-HTBlqTjPKg/s72-c/IMG_5327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-361660890905440469</id><published>2010-02-11T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T10:41:05.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RDtoZDrHI/AAAAAAAAAm4/sm1vHE81w6A/s1600-h/IMG_5323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RDtoZDrHI/AAAAAAAAAm4/sm1vHE81w6A/s400/IMG_5323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437045101358722162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staff and Kaye came down to Vegas to attend the funeral of a friend.  While the reason they were here was not so great we sure loved having them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah wore Grandma Kaye's pretty necklaces and couldn't take her eyes off of her handsome and sweet Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the visit - come again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-361660890905440469?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/361660890905440469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=361660890905440469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/361660890905440469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/361660890905440469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/02/quick-visit.html' title='A quick visit'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RDtoZDrHI/AAAAAAAAAm4/sm1vHE81w6A/s72-c/IMG_5323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-2325442780532766650</id><published>2010-02-11T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:49:19.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jimbo said that I couldn't build a good fort because I was a girl....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RCL5c27XI/AAAAAAAAAmo/7_QRTnawWTU/s1600-h/IMG_5307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RCL5c27XI/AAAAAAAAAmo/7_QRTnawWTU/s400/IMG_5307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437043422310886770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...guess who spent all morning in that wicked awesome fort he was sure I couldn't build?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RCdUpYOMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/CO5dKtlAT5g/s1600-h/IMG_5315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RCdUpYOMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/CO5dKtlAT5g/s400/IMG_5315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437043721668933826" 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/4661298027106145022-2325442780532766650?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/2325442780532766650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=2325442780532766650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2325442780532766650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2325442780532766650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/02/girl-power.html' title='Girl Power'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S3RCL5c27XI/AAAAAAAAAmo/7_QRTnawWTU/s72-c/IMG_5307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8662892437735176503</id><published>2010-01-26T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T14:38:31.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nap Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me:  Sar-Sar, when you wake up come and find me and I will give you some Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah:  Momma, can't I just have sum chot-lat in bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S19sr96uzWI/AAAAAAAAAmA/WPyYaOMnNHk/s1600-h/IMG_5285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S19sr96uzWI/AAAAAAAAAmA/WPyYaOMnNHk/s400/IMG_5285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431179178243181922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is 100% my kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is what was happening at our house last night around 7:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S19tNF_N3OI/AAAAAAAAAmI/P3_IfetTaZc/s1600-h/IMG_5254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S19tNF_N3OI/AAAAAAAAAmI/P3_IfetTaZc/s400/IMG_5254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431179747345161442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  P.S.  The little dude is mobile now and driving Sarah&lt;br /&gt;nuts and I just sit back and giggle, is that ok parenting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it is freakin hilarious she try's so hard to get away&lt;br /&gt;but he is quick and fat and in the end you just can't resist his chubby grip!&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/4661298027106145022-8662892437735176503?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8662892437735176503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8662892437735176503' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8662892437735176503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8662892437735176503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2010/01/nap-time.html' title='Nap Time'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/S19sr96uzWI/AAAAAAAAAmA/WPyYaOMnNHk/s72-c/IMG_5285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-1354773110957342382</id><published>2009-11-11T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:11:58.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Larsen's 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SvsaXy95LrI/AAAAAAAAAlw/au-8iz3kIJw/s1600-h/Stnqts_-1,tup,angel+8x10-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SvsaXy95LrI/AAAAAAAAAlw/au-8iz3kIJw/s400/Stnqts_-1,tup,angel+8x10-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402941174081728178" 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/4661298027106145022-1354773110957342382?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/1354773110957342382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=1354773110957342382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1354773110957342382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1354773110957342382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/11/larsens-2009.html' title='The Larsen&apos;s 2009'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SvsaXy95LrI/AAAAAAAAAlw/au-8iz3kIJw/s72-c/Stnqts_-1,tup,angel+8x10-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-1596781191800146978</id><published>2009-10-20T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:24:09.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hear ya DJ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...moving SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/St4Nh7chqnI/AAAAAAAAAlk/ZBLqhxx0DKI/s1600-h/IMG_4319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/St4Nh7chqnI/AAAAAAAAAlk/ZBLqhxx0DKI/s400/IMG_4319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394764280180615794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We will be out of commission for a while as we make our&lt;br /&gt;journey from the great state of Texas and head west to Las Vegas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beyond sad to have to say goodbye to such great friends&lt;br /&gt;but I take solace in the fact that i am sure we will be back here someday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will miss you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Kiss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimbo, Angel, Sarah and DJ&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/4661298027106145022-1596781191800146978?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/1596781191800146978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=1596781191800146978' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1596781191800146978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1596781191800146978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-hear-ya-dj.html' title='I hear ya DJ...'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/St4Nh7chqnI/AAAAAAAAAlk/ZBLqhxx0DKI/s72-c/IMG_4319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-2061975139659319790</id><published>2009-09-23T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:56:28.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Happy Birthday Baby Sarah - I ya ya too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Srpt_IBIe6I/AAAAAAAAAlM/jOlMfC8P8hQ/s1600-h/IMG_4173edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Srpt_IBIe6I/AAAAAAAAAlM/jOlMfC8P8hQ/s400/IMG_4173edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384737235726269346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SrpvESdkCBI/AAAAAAAAAlc/TuXLJnkJlw4/s1600-h/IMG_4179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SrpvESdkCBI/AAAAAAAAAlc/TuXLJnkJlw4/s400/IMG_4179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384738423940843538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Srpty-yC_kI/AAAAAAAAAlE/VfLWumlQApM/s1600-h/IMG_4120e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Srpty-yC_kI/AAAAAAAAAlE/VfLWumlQApM/s400/IMG_4120e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384737027088645698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SrpuVVYjBrI/AAAAAAAAAlU/KuDzmC99Gjk/s1600-h/IMG_4260edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SrpuVVYjBrI/AAAAAAAAAlU/KuDzmC99Gjk/s400/IMG_4260edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384737617271260850" 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/4661298027106145022-2061975139659319790?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/2061975139659319790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=2061975139659319790' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2061975139659319790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2061975139659319790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/09/two.html' title='Two'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Srpt_IBIe6I/AAAAAAAAAlM/jOlMfC8P8hQ/s72-c/IMG_4173edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-1772782616062902787</id><published>2009-08-27T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:50:11.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>242 pictures of Utah</title><content type='html'>Oh yes, that's right we are home from Utah and we miss you already.  Thank you for 10 days of 80 degree weather, Stenny's famous grilled cheese sandwiches, fresh mountain air and fresh mountain water, thanks for having Grandma and Grandpa one room away verses several states away, for a house full of cousins, for days spent in the pool and on the trampoline, for 4 days spent enjoying the scenery of Park City and of course one trip to Lagoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came home to 100 degree heat, one lonely cat, 13 thousand loads of laundry, one spoiled dog thanks Janice and Garry, and one busted computer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, needless to say it is fixed now thanks to my schmucko Jimbo.  So of course I run for the camera to revew the priceless photos snapped of our lovely trip composing a blog post in my head and then I look at the tiny window on the camera and it mocks me - 242 pictures.  242 what?  When did that happen?  So here I sit looking at picture after picture after picture wondering how will I choose what to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will start from the beginning and go as far as I can or until DJ wakes up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAPA'S POOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Spa9VXsfgtI/AAAAAAAAAkU/HUrnEbMI6Zs/s1600-h/IMG_3907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Spa9VXsfgtI/AAAAAAAAAkU/HUrnEbMI6Zs/s400/IMG_3907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374691380148798162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad and Sarah cooling off in the summer sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Spa-e8gotSI/AAAAAAAAAkc/EopGa4X0meU/s1600-h/IMG_3916_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Spa-e8gotSI/AAAAAAAAAkc/EopGa4X0meU/s400/IMG_3916_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374692644161631522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Popsicle in the pool - they just taste better that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SpbAXQHLr_I/AAAAAAAAAkk/BQmOOC1yDcQ/s1600-h/IMG_3912_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SpbAXQHLr_I/AAAAAAAAAkk/BQmOOC1yDcQ/s400/IMG_3912_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374694711007883250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DJ's first swim!&lt;br /&gt;I know the picture is a little dark but when you are as pasty&lt;br /&gt;white as we are you stay in the shade as much&lt;br /&gt;as possible I mean really, do I want more freckles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SpbDsSD2otI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Df_2cz7_cYE/s1600-h/IMG_3428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SpbDsSD2otI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Df_2cz7_cYE/s400/IMG_3428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374698370842927826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't you think he looks a little like motivational speaker Matt Foley?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when he grows up he will live in a VAN down by the river!&lt;br /&gt;or say things like "that and a nickel will get you a nice hot cup of JACK-SQUAT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother can dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SpbA7bVAPFI/AAAAAAAAAks/kl8bA_aAVuU/s1600-h/IMG_3934_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SpbA7bVAPFI/AAAAAAAAAks/kl8bA_aAVuU/s400/IMG_3934_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374695332493933650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger flying high on the tramp.&lt;br /&gt;This kid never stopped.&lt;br /&gt;Every minuet of everyday he was either talking, singing,&lt;br /&gt;jumping, acting like a gangsta and even river dancing?!?&lt;br /&gt;Makes me want to be 9 years old again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SpbCSZjXiaI/AAAAAAAAAk0/50EdGoPl-sk/s1600-h/IMG_3943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SpbCSZjXiaI/AAAAAAAAAk0/50EdGoPl-sk/s400/IMG_3943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374696826665929122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am just going to say it.  Have you ever seen a cuter pair of butt-cheeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that one I am going to say this is the end of this post (get it?). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned - Lagoon is next!&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/4661298027106145022-1772782616062902787?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/1772782616062902787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=1772782616062902787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1772782616062902787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1772782616062902787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/08/242-pictures-of-utah.html' title='242 pictures of Utah'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Spa9VXsfgtI/AAAAAAAAAkU/HUrnEbMI6Zs/s72-c/IMG_3907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-2724716875080263141</id><published>2009-08-03T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T10:28:02.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before &amp; After</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SncYPzHVs9I/AAAAAAAAAjs/P8jShMyKcUI/s1600-h/IMG_3822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SncYPzHVs9I/AAAAAAAAAjs/P8jShMyKcUI/s400/IMG_3822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365784140733330386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah - Before church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SncY91NdDWI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1CJJdNtbM_A/s1600-h/IMG_3825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SncY91NdDWI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1CJJdNtbM_A/s400/IMG_3825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365784931569831266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep, that's Jimbo in a short sleeve missionary style&lt;br /&gt;church shirt - so classy that man o' mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SncZ1Jb6rNI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Q3-oJE6DYMU/s1600-h/IMG_3828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SncZ1Jb6rNI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Q3-oJE6DYMU/s400/IMG_3828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365785881892007122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DJ Before church - lookin' like a stud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SncbgytvxLI/AAAAAAAAAkE/dVj-FEgS06U/s1600-h/IMG_3812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SncbgytvxLI/AAAAAAAAAkE/dVj-FEgS06U/s400/IMG_3812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365787731218646194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah after church - ready for a long nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sncct-jEpNI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ZBtjHbveCWU/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sncct-jEpNI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ZBtjHbveCWU/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365789057245029586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DJ after church- poor kid takes so much crap and can't defend&lt;br /&gt;himself - he makes a cute yoda though*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;* Yoda shot thanks to Camille and Alfer.  Big kiss for you two for taking&lt;br /&gt;care of me while Jimbo was off playing war&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/4661298027106145022-2724716875080263141?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/2724716875080263141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=2724716875080263141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2724716875080263141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2724716875080263141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/08/before-after.html' title='Before &amp; After'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SncYPzHVs9I/AAAAAAAAAjs/P8jShMyKcUI/s72-c/IMG_3822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-844619449465465656</id><published>2009-07-17T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T12:28:21.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta love this girl</title><content type='html'>I spent many pregnant nights worrying about how Sarah would react to a new little bean in our family.  I was sure it would not go well.   This is one time I am glad to say that I was wrong!  Today I walked into the bedroom and found the two of them face to face having a conversation and I gotta tell you it made my little heart melt.   Big kiss kiddo's - Mamma loves you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SmDOZDzeK1I/AAAAAAAAAjI/5GiCPe6OqDQ/s1600-h/IMG_3785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SmDOZDzeK1I/AAAAAAAAAjI/5GiCPe6OqDQ/s400/IMG_3785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359510486484134738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* just in case you are wondering Sarah's cheeks are loaded up&lt;br /&gt;with fruit snacks -  little chipmunk!&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/4661298027106145022-844619449465465656?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/844619449465465656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=844619449465465656' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/844619449465465656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/844619449465465656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/07/gotta-love-this-girl.html' title='Gotta love this girl'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SmDOZDzeK1I/AAAAAAAAAjI/5GiCPe6OqDQ/s72-c/IMG_3785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-5542075013050803315</id><published>2009-07-10T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:03:35.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Danny &amp; Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SldWnoYG4TI/AAAAAAAAAi4/VQS01_MgHG0/s1600-h/IMG_3754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SldWnoYG4TI/AAAAAAAAAi4/VQS01_MgHG0/s400/IMG_3754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356845520633913650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting some snuggles on daddy's shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SldViXcHqXI/AAAAAAAAAiw/1DqtCo979Z8/s1600-h/IMG_3749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SldViXcHqXI/AAAAAAAAAiw/1DqtCo979Z8/s400/IMG_3749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356844330676365682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If DJ's hair keeps falling out they will have the same hair style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SldXRnVK_pI/AAAAAAAAAjA/5MPmO9oOiOE/s1600-h/IMG_3756_1edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SldXRnVK_pI/AAAAAAAAAjA/5MPmO9oOiOE/s400/IMG_3756_1edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356846241907670674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Danny @ 5 weeks&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/4661298027106145022-5542075013050803315?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/5542075013050803315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=5542075013050803315' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/5542075013050803315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/5542075013050803315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/07/danny-daddy.html' title='Danny &amp; Daddy'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SldWnoYG4TI/AAAAAAAAAi4/VQS01_MgHG0/s72-c/IMG_3754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-546108658483600145</id><published>2009-07-08T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:16:42.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas in July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a super fantastic Independence Day weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS1M1kBDYI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Ylo9jkGV294/s1600-h/IMG_3676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS1M1kBDYI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Ylo9jkGV294/s400/IMG_3676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356105088991563138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we swam with Janice and Gary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS10QsKXvI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/oBrXHdzy3-E/s1600-h/IMG_3689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS10QsKXvI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/oBrXHdzy3-E/s400/IMG_3689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356105766288383730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we marched in a parade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS219yV6aI/AAAAAAAAAiY/aGyNJf9TEBo/s1600-h/IMG_3700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS219yV6aI/AAAAAAAAAiY/aGyNJf9TEBo/s400/IMG_3700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356106895085398434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sarah got her face painted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS3bJmMZAI/AAAAAAAAAig/QZ78B1k2FVI/s1600-h/IMG_3738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS3bJmMZAI/AAAAAAAAAig/QZ78B1k2FVI/s400/IMG_3738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356107533910828034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we lit sparklers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS4EYTWkaI/AAAAAAAAAio/U9X7a1FeT_w/s1600-h/IMG_3744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS4EYTWkaI/AAAAAAAAAio/U9X7a1FeT_w/s400/IMG_3744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356108242232971682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and we blew stuff up with friends!&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/4661298027106145022-546108658483600145?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/546108658483600145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=546108658483600145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/546108658483600145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/546108658483600145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/07/texas-in-july.html' title='Texas in July'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SlS1M1kBDYI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Ylo9jkGV294/s72-c/IMG_3676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8956908161511364080</id><published>2009-07-02T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T07:28:21.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Fancy</title><content type='html'>Oh I have stories to tell and memories to share but I have entered the world of multiple children and any free time I actually have will now be spent on taking a shower and finding a shirt that isn't covered in barf, poop or chocolate!   I will share a few photos with you but remember this is nothing fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sky9jiE2aRI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/2PfQ2BfVJhg/s1600-h/IMG_3558edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sky9jiE2aRI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/2PfQ2BfVJhg/s400/IMG_3558edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353862475176896786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sar-Sar got some darling clothes from our friends Michelle and Ikenna.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could post a picture of every outfit but they brought&lt;br /&gt;so much it would fill up the entire blog - thanks guys, we love you and hope&lt;br /&gt;you get to visit again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sky-kZfKWAI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JLhOWq91FJY/s1600-h/IMG_3586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sky-kZfKWAI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JLhOWq91FJY/s400/IMG_3586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353863589562832898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah and Buster are still BFF's and it is adorable to see them play together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzAMsYBYSI/AAAAAAAAAhg/TyigWw8xBZI/s1600-h/IMG_3610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzAMsYBYSI/AAAAAAAAAhg/TyigWw8xBZI/s400/IMG_3610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353865381339554082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dude gets a bath from dad and gets a bath from dude - will we ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;figure out this peeing thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzBPgwy5nI/AAAAAAAAAho/rOryA2QBZHM/s1600-h/IMG_3618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzBPgwy5nI/AAAAAAAAAho/rOryA2QBZHM/s400/IMG_3618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353866529273472626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah and DJ spend some quality time together.  She gets&lt;br /&gt;that he is here to stay and she is actually quite a good little helper.&lt;br /&gt;In this photo she is trying to teach her bro the&lt;br /&gt;high-five and the fist bump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzB1X4Hu9I/AAAAAAAAAhw/b1sM_tOJxac/s1600-h/IMG_3631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzB1X4Hu9I/AAAAAAAAAhw/b1sM_tOJxac/s400/IMG_3631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353867179723307986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She also loves to give him lots of thumps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzCn5fJRpI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Ga3LZsZAcb0/s1600-h/IMG_3634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzCn5fJRpI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Ga3LZsZAcb0/s400/IMG_3634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353868047738816146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah loves to hold DJ and wants to all of the time but she&lt;br /&gt;gets sick of him pretty quick too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzDQOYnjEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Ddh0dZ3bbU0/s1600-h/IMG_3661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SkzDQOYnjEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Ddh0dZ3bbU0/s400/IMG_3661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353868740543351874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of that sibling bonding little dude is wiped out and so is Mama - time for a nap!&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/4661298027106145022-8956908161511364080?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8956908161511364080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8956908161511364080' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8956908161511364080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8956908161511364080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/07/nothing-fancy.html' title='Nothing Fancy'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sky9jiE2aRI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/2PfQ2BfVJhg/s72-c/IMG_3558edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-1041202050944318404</id><published>2009-06-15T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:22:00.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Dude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even though I have been pee'ed on twice in the last 24 hours I still can not get enough of this kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347661982454472642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sja2PWsPX8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/A0akwY04TvU/s400/IMG_3480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so adorable I can't stand it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347662966126089362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sja3InJ1FJI/AAAAAAAAAgg/czm0AokT4C8/s400/IMG_3484.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347664999605472034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sja4--dGCyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/-GNRvdBmcHI/s400/IMG_3510.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sarah and Jimbo trying to cool off on a hot Texas afternoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347667413300649570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sja7LeK3nmI/AAAAAAAAAhA/kZuL7qNiy8o/s400/IMG_3533.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If the pool doesn't work a little Mario Kart will do the trick - check out that concentration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-1041202050944318404?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/1041202050944318404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=1041202050944318404' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1041202050944318404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1041202050944318404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-dude.html' title='Little Dude'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Sja2PWsPX8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/A0akwY04TvU/s72-c/IMG_3480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-2664016687044636608</id><published>2009-06-09T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:27:50.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DJ's story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is finally here - WAHOOO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daniel James Larsen decided to make his Earthly debut on Thursday, June 4th at 11:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little dude was scheduled to arrive at 9:30 but thanks to a few other unpatient babies who were delived on a gurney in the halls of the hospital we had to take our turn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is our story (with quite a few pictures...get comfy)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7DmOFAv3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/Iwei4aGF91c/s1600-h/IMG_3347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345424869116919666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7DmOFAv3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/Iwei4aGF91c/s400/IMG_3347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Momma - about ready to pop - I really can't believe my buddah belly not to mention the poor, poor shirt being stretched to the limit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You know I am not proud of my size and to make matters worse my when my parents flew into town to take care of Sarah and the first thing my Dad said to me was "You are HUGE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks Dad. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345453085421805410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7dQoAVH2I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/u8hwug4DmIE/s400/IMG_3364.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My McDreamy all ready to assist in the delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345445640451915218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7WfRVL_dI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ZDlYDJKLhr4/s400/IMG_3369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ok, so these goo covered pictures are not the best but it is part of DJ's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;story so the squeemish should look away! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, everyone in the operating room commented on his red &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hair so naturally we thought he actually had red hair - turns &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out he was just covered in the goo of life and indeed does not have red hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Second, c-section babies are known to be pretty, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not misshapen or abused from the trek the natural &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;way out but not my boy. Nope. He would not come out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After much cutting and prying and at least 2 people jumping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on my belly little DJ had to be sucked out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The doctor later appoligized to him for giving him his first hickey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345447634027034210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7YTT-iNmI/AAAAAAAAAfo/BBFAsXSjDg4/s400/IMG_3379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dude looking much better after a bath and a little time to let his noggin heal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345448514679657506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7ZGkqe1CI/AAAAAAAAAfw/lH4zUuHwjpw/s400/IMG_3393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nana and Papa's first visit and of course my dad brings the official Stenquist welcome to the family gift - a gun. And yes, he did get quite a few stares for bringing that to the hospital but this being Texas he got quite a few high fives too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345449497146095746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7Z_wou-II/AAAAAAAAAf4/5w0Rc9Je0t4/s400/IMG_3424.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Jimbo and his son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345450903338181954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7bRnHDZUI/AAAAAAAAAgA/BK506WD7xis/s400/IMG_3433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A toast to the new arrival&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345451520164990770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7b1g-BjzI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Zl1JpMcF-zE/s400/DJ+2009+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And best of all a welcome to the world kiss from his big sister!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-2664016687044636608?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/2664016687044636608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=2664016687044636608' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2664016687044636608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2664016687044636608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/06/djs-story.html' title='DJ&apos;s story'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Si7DmOFAv3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/Iwei4aGF91c/s72-c/IMG_3347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-276053234360131892</id><published>2009-05-29T11:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:46:29.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary Baby...I love you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SiAtLnw-ByI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Rd8tcZEyAio/s1600-h/Wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SiAtLnw-ByI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Rd8tcZEyAio/s400/Wedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341318835737593634" 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/4661298027106145022-276053234360131892?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/276053234360131892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=276053234360131892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/276053234360131892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/276053234360131892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-anniversary-babyi-love-you.html' title='Happy Anniversary Baby...I love you!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SiAtLnw-ByI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Rd8tcZEyAio/s72-c/Wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8696715043938752918</id><published>2009-05-22T05:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T05:39:42.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What will you be doing on Memorial Day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ShacJ7gW1CI/AAAAAAAAAeg/t71utRWJ2XA/s1600-h/Marine+Pic+Dec+08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ShacJ7gW1CI/AAAAAAAAAeg/t71utRWJ2XA/s400/Marine+Pic+Dec+08+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338626102700463138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:personname&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Jimbo  Larsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;, Employee  Resources Specialist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Furniture  sales, deep mattress discounts, red tag events at car dealerships, barbeques…all  Memorial Day festivities.  When was the last time you went to a parade?  A  cemetery?  A ceremony?  Many have wandered from the true meaning of the  day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Memorial Day  has one purpose and one purpose alone:  to honor those who made the ultimate  sacrifice and gave their lives in the service of their country, specifically  those who perished at the hands of the enemy.   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;As a young  child, my mother always taught me to stand up when the flag marched by at  parades.  At Gilbert Elementary, we said the Pledge of Allegiance, sang a  patriotic song, and prayed every day when school started.  I believe these  values and practices are what engrained in me the desire to serve this great  Nation.  Shortly after 9/11, I answered the call that had been in my heart many  years and enlisted in the US Marines.  I had a great career going with SWA and  didn’t want to give that up so I joined the reserves.  The one weekend a month,  two weeks a year requirement became a thing of the past with the onset of the  wars in Iraq and Afghanistan.  I have served two tours in Iraq—one in 2003 and  one in 2006.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;During the  invasion of Iraq in 2003, I served in an infantry company that saw some of the  fiercest fighting of the war.  While our platoon was very blessed and lost no  one, our company sustained several losses.  I will never forget as long as I  live what it felt like to carry that zipped up black vinyl bag.  I remember  thinking how strange it was that the bag was so heavy.  That heavy weight tugs  at my memories some nights when I can’t sleep.  I will never forget the prayers  that were offered on behalf of the fallen men, and more importantly, their  families.  My heart aches for them. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;In 2004 in  Tucson, I was on a burial detail for a Marine who was killed in the line of duty  in Iraq.  There was a HUGE outpouring of love from the community and the number  of people that attended that solemn ceremony was in the thousands.  I remember  vividly his pregnant wife accepting the folded flag and the 21-gun salute that  startled everyone.  That sound echoes in my memory every time I see a  flag-draped casket.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;There are  many who join, fewer that fight, and fewer yet who are taken from us in the line  of duty.  It is in their honor that we don’t work on Memorial Day.  It is in  their honor that we fly the flag at half mast until noon.  It is in their honor  that we observe the National Moment of Remembrance at 1500 local time wherever  we are. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;It is not a  day to thank Veterans; we have that one in November.  It is not a day to thank  families or living servicemen.  It is a day to honor those who fought and died  in the service of our Country. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;As General  George S. Patton, Jr. stated, “It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who  died.  Rather we should thank God that such men  lived.”  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;What will you  do on Monday?  I know what I will do.  I will remember&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN" style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="NormalWeb1" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN" style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*This was originallly posted on the Southwest Airlines employee web-site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-8696715043938752918?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8696715043938752918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8696715043938752918' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8696715043938752918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8696715043938752918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-will-you-be-doing-on-memorial-day.html' title='What will you be doing on Memorial Day?'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ShacJ7gW1CI/AAAAAAAAAeg/t71utRWJ2XA/s72-c/Marine+Pic+Dec+08+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-6579854478677916178</id><published>2009-04-17T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:30:39.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, we are off to a great start. &lt;br /&gt;February &amp;amp; March you can kiss it because April has been awesome. &lt;br /&gt;Here is what we have been up to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejRxZkYIzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/AK4FXVKziwo/s1600-h/IMG_3151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejRxZkYIzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/AK4FXVKziwo/s400/IMG_3151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325737205972869938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some CRaZyNesS with Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejSl1U9tlI/AAAAAAAAAdw/4X8MYvlczIg/s1600-h/IMG_3165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejSl1U9tlI/AAAAAAAAAdw/4X8MYvlczIg/s400/IMG_3165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325738106777613906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to an Easter Egg Hunt and came home with an empty basket&lt;br /&gt;because Sarah kept filling another little girls basket - what a sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejTn7FkvUI/AAAAAAAAAd4/B0irMNYud54/s1600-h/IMG_3197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejTn7FkvUI/AAAAAAAAAd4/B0irMNYud54/s400/IMG_3197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325739242195041602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So cute &amp;amp; it was so COLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejUwDqwv0I/AAAAAAAAAeA/4ikldyIuBTU/s1600-h/IMG_3207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejUwDqwv0I/AAAAAAAAAeA/4ikldyIuBTU/s400/IMG_3207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325740481449082690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah telling Dad all about her egg collecting ability!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejVfpFhcWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/emCoyf8qDsg/s1600-h/IMG_3210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejVfpFhcWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/emCoyf8qDsg/s400/IMG_3210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325741298947289442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took like 900 pictures of her "hunting" for Easter Eggs&lt;br /&gt;because it was just too darn adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejWDiZX-dI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/XuGvt8yk4zU/s1600-h/IMG_3234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejWDiZX-dI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/XuGvt8yk4zU/s400/IMG_3234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325741915626797522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah in a beautiful Easter dress - thanks Auntie Wendee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejWzgUr7II/AAAAAAAAAeY/VTMyN4Z_ujI/s1600-h/IMG_3243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejWzgUr7II/AAAAAAAAAeY/VTMyN4Z_ujI/s400/IMG_3243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325742739703983234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, this is quite painful for me to post a pregnant photo of myself&lt;br /&gt;but this one just speaks volumes (no pun intended).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about every detail Jimbo captured:&lt;br /&gt;A very large baby belly&lt;br /&gt;A very adorable Birthday cake made just for me by Debbi&lt;br /&gt;The lids to 2 cartons of Blue Bell ice cream (thus the very large belly)&lt;br /&gt;A shot of Jimbo's ticket on the fridge door (we knew our PA plates wouldn't last forever)&lt;br /&gt;And last, sweet little Sarah trying to get her hands on all of the goodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as birthdays go this has to be one of my favorites and&lt;br /&gt;I owe it all to my sweetie - Thanks Jimbo, I guess I'll keep you for another year!&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/4661298027106145022-6579854478677916178?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/6579854478677916178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=6579854478677916178' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/6579854478677916178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/6579854478677916178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/04/april.html' title='April'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SejRxZkYIzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/AK4FXVKziwo/s72-c/IMG_3151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8017234517949612439</id><published>2009-03-23T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T13:48:19.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18 months....and lovin' every second</title><content type='html'>My Little Mama is officially 18 months old today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old enough for Nursery, old enough to push her own stroller, old enough to walk the dog, old enough to fly a kite, and old enough to go down the big slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah is amazing and great and smart and such a good kid and I have no idea where she gets it because I was and still am a brat and well Jimbo was and is a trouble-maker so how we ended up with a peach is beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfkcUSOLGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ipOPTC5Zy3o/s1600-h/IMG_3021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfkcUSOLGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ipOPTC5Zy3o/s400/IMG_3021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316469060266765410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah and I get a lesson on kite flying from Jimbo who gives Sarah&lt;br /&gt;the string, she lets go like 2 seconds later and&lt;br /&gt;he has to go to the neighbors to get it from their back yard.&lt;br /&gt;Texas is windy silly boy...don't let go or Elmo is gonzo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfmarPc6aI/AAAAAAAAAcg/2k2JgS0teWw/s1600-h/IMG_3026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 486px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfmarPc6aI/AAAAAAAAAcg/2k2JgS0teWw/s400/IMG_3026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316471231092681122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good shot of Sarah's mullet blowing in the wind.  Remember all of the&lt;br /&gt;whining I did about wanting my kid to have hair?  Well now she does&lt;br /&gt;and I have no idea what to do with it...it figures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfnboniqEI/AAAAAAAAAco/wpz5MNBRfsQ/s1600-h/IMG_3036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 501px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfnboniqEI/AAAAAAAAAco/wpz5MNBRfsQ/s400/IMG_3036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316472347079911490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because of my stellar back Jimbo has been in charge of bath time&lt;br /&gt;from the beginning and it is the dang cutest thing to watch ever!&lt;br /&gt;They have songs and games and she puts up with all of his splashing.&lt;br /&gt;I am jealous but I do love just to get to be a spectator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfpIphvUrI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ge1RNwgY71g/s1600-h/IMG_3072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfpIphvUrI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ge1RNwgY71g/s400/IMG_3072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316474219929752242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A shot of the hot-shot on the big slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfqSDbmOqI/AAAAAAAAAc4/CmEfdBJP3Bk/s1600-h/IMG_3081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfqSDbmOqI/AAAAAAAAAc4/CmEfdBJP3Bk/s400/IMG_3081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316475481013762722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know a picture is worth a thousand words but this just isn't cutting it.&lt;br /&gt;She was so excited to get to walk Roxie and so they went for about 1/4 of a mile&lt;br /&gt;before they both got bored and wouldn't stay on the path anymore.&lt;br /&gt;My kid and my dog have the same attention span!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfrtYESgjI/AAAAAAAAAdA/LKv-HZWjtEg/s1600-h/IMG_3091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfrtYESgjI/AAAAAAAAAdA/LKv-HZWjtEg/s400/IMG_3091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316477049921241650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah and Roxie&lt;br /&gt;Zoom in on this one because nothing is more&lt;br /&gt;adorable than chubby knees...except for when they are mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfsxsDKR8I/AAAAAAAAAdI/1e2s1emexDQ/s1600-h/IMG_3100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfsxsDKR8I/AAAAAAAAAdI/1e2s1emexDQ/s400/IMG_3100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316478223516321730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ummmm we thought this trail was a loop but it turned out to&lt;br /&gt;be a dead end.  By then both Momma and Sarah needed a piggy-back ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Scftng5eQ3I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/dTXJ3jCyuvY/s1600-h/IMG_3108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Scftng5eQ3I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/dTXJ3jCyuvY/s400/IMG_3108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316479148235834226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah mugging on Buster.  These two are best buddies and I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;how much Buster puts up with her loving torture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfuT0QOT_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/YPoWSDbRqiU/s1600-h/IMG_3116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfuT0QOT_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/YPoWSDbRqiU/s400/IMG_3116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316479909345775602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who's that kid with the Oreo cookie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Scfu_aWOb-I/AAAAAAAAAdg/veq5UJrcTM4/s1600-h/IMG_3123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Scfu_aWOb-I/AAAAAAAAAdg/veq5UJrcTM4/s400/IMG_3123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316480658305871842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in all she is growing up too fast.   I turned around the other day and&lt;br /&gt;she was reading the For the Strenght of Youth booklet to Roxie and though&lt;br /&gt;I was impressed I am really not ready for that just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you little girl...Big Kiss!&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/4661298027106145022-8017234517949612439?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8017234517949612439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8017234517949612439' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8017234517949612439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8017234517949612439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/03/18-monthsand-lovin-every-second.html' title='18 months....and lovin&apos; every second'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/ScfkcUSOLGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ipOPTC5Zy3o/s72-c/IMG_3021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-2986481310530048778</id><published>2009-03-19T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T11:05:11.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I get by with a little help from my friends.</title><content type='html'>Or in my case – a lot of help from my friends.  Let me address my blogging hiatus by telling you that sitting in a chair hurts.  Really bad.  You see, I have a bad back.  I am among the ranks of many of you with chronic back pain, however, I am gigantic and pregnant and can’t really do a dang thing to relieve the pain.  Of course little baby boy Larsen is my first priority and so I suffer but not in silence and so for all who have put up with my complaints and tears – thank you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read many a blog post regarding amazing husbands and I have to add my spouse-man to the list.  To say that I have been out of commission for the past few weeks is a huge understatement and Jimbo has become in his own special way a single Dad of 2 baby girls (the one not in diapers being much more work).  I am not going to go on about every thing he has done to keep our house running because I would run out of space and I would be embarrassed to admit all he has had to do for me personally.   I am usually an extremely stubborn do-it-yourself-er so to have to ask for so much help is just about as painful as the actual pain.  I love you Jimmy, thank you for picking me and for putting up with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am improving each day and for that I am grateful.  I can hold my baby again but not for too long, I can sit on the couch for a while with lots of strategically placed pillows and I can dress myself – wahoo!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next goal is church but the thought of those wooden benches makes my left leg go numb – literally!     Many of you would say sit by me I will help you, if you hurt lay down – who cares?  That’s the problem, I do.  A lot.  I would be mortified in fact.  Did I mention this has been a humbling experience?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month has gone by and I have not gone to church, I have been released from my calling and to take me back to my Mississippi Mission, I am backsliding.  (no pun intended) The irony of it all is that without my amazing ward I would not be doing as good as I am.  There have been countless really yummy meals, visits, and funny gifts of encouragement including flowers, chocolate and Ben-Gay. You have lent me the talents of your spouses and you have kept my spouse fed which if you know Jimbo you have to admit is probably the most important.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how to adequately say thanks.  I can send cards and I can tell you how much you have done for me and my family but I don’t really think you will ever know.  Maybe that is the secret behind selfless service.  You think you provide a simple meal that maybe you just whipped up but to me you nourished my family, body and soul and I hope to someday repay your kindness.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Kiss, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-2986481310530048778?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/2986481310530048778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=2986481310530048778' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2986481310530048778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2986481310530048778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-get-by-with-little-help-from-my.html' title='I get by with a little help from my friends.'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-2493096334646923443</id><published>2009-01-15T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:12:39.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well that explains the barfing</title><content type='html'>It's official - It's a boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the tech tell me a million times that she was absolutely sure it was a boy so to get back at me she printed these funny pictures.  She was a doll and in one of the shots the baby's hand was right next to his "boy parts" she has 3 sons and she told me that was how she was certain he was a he and that they never stop playing with it - - Super!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SW_jes7vWxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/KyjVCsx93Vk/s1600-h/sono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 606px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SW_jes7vWxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/KyjVCsx93Vk/s400/sono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291698203780930322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to you and your boy parts, I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*I should tell you this 'bottom' shot is exactly that - a shot of him from behind showing us his business and I couldn't be more proud of my little exhibitionist!&lt;/span&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/4661298027106145022-2493096334646923443?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/2493096334646923443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=2493096334646923443' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2493096334646923443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2493096334646923443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-that-explains-barfing.html' title='Well that explains the barfing'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SW_jes7vWxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/KyjVCsx93Vk/s72-c/sono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-2174843581588104607</id><published>2008-12-02T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T12:50:35.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The big news</title><content type='html'>The big news, even though everyone already knows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimbo got another one past the goalie again and we are expecting baby number 2!  I would like to say how excited I am but I can't stop barfing long enough to actually get excited.  It was never like this with Sarah, I sailed through her pregnancy but this one is proving to be much, much different.  We have decided that it is either a boy or one ornery girl and I gotta tell you the second option gets my vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked through my old pictures to find even one pregnant one that I liked.  I mean I love pregnant - on other people - I think it is adorable but on me, not quite as cute.  I have picked one though mostly because it is of my family on a good old weekend trip to Park City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/STWfW9eTGMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1-PIFMWMgsI/s1600-h/Picture+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 474px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/STWfW9eTGMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1-PIFMWMgsI/s400/Picture+205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275297755341985986" 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/4661298027106145022-2174843581588104607?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/2174843581588104607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=2174843581588104607' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2174843581588104607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2174843581588104607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/12/big-news.html' title='The big news'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/STWfW9eTGMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1-PIFMWMgsI/s72-c/Picture+205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-4882151630331895710</id><published>2008-11-21T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:02:39.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random + Random = Jimbo &amp; Angel</title><content type='html'>The spouseman loves the blog.  He loves it.  If he got to be the stunning housewife he would post daily.  I am sure there would be much discussion of cars, sports, cage fights and poop but there would be a post and he would be proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, I over think it.  I over think EVERYTHING.  I drive myself nuts most of the time playing the "what if" game and Jimbo mocks me.  Daily.  I muse over what I will write, what pictures I will carefully crop, post and what the caption will read.  I know, try to bite your tongue now because you are all thinking, "really, she thinks about it and that it what she comes up with?"  Kinda sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is my attempt at random and if I dare I might even post an embarrassing picture of myself that I really don't want anyone to see.  I am breaking out, I am new, I am fresh and I am not going to over think it but I might take it all down by tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SScdV2R47VI/AAAAAAAAAa8/RFYJzV0zA5U/s1600-h/IMG_2750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 593px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SScdV2R47VI/AAAAAAAAAa8/RFYJzV0zA5U/s400/IMG_2750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271214150045461842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's peanut butter jelly time, peanut butter jelly time,&lt;br /&gt;peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly with a base ball bat.&lt;br /&gt;(I guess it works better when you sing it, which I will for you anytime)&lt;br /&gt;(there is a dance too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SSceDiVxAhI/AAAAAAAAAbE/TVO84nft6J8/s1600-h/IMG_2757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 552px; height: 368px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SSceDiVxAhI/AAAAAAAAAbE/TVO84nft6J8/s400/IMG_2757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271214934966993426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always willing to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SScesKWqHFI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Cjns10_hBUA/s1600-h/IMG_2763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 543px; height: 361px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SScesKWqHFI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Cjns10_hBUA/s400/IMG_2763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271215632902921298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah showing dad her kissy-face and just look at those pig-tails, so grown up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SScfsYWFwrI/AAAAAAAAAbU/LjaOSxhQ61Q/s1600-h/IMG_2775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 537px; height: 357px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SScfsYWFwrI/AAAAAAAAAbU/LjaOSxhQ61Q/s400/IMG_2775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271216736170263218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Marine Corps Ball but we are too cheap to have a&lt;br /&gt;professional take our picture so this is what we end up with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SScgSdbV3XI/AAAAAAAAAbc/UwMun5b_2y8/s1600-h/IMG_2777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 511px; height: 341px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SScgSdbV3XI/AAAAAAAAAbc/UwMun5b_2y8/s400/IMG_2777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271217390369496434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next year we will spring for the professional, but then again, maybe not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidebar:  saw Twilight last night at midnight with a bunch of crazy&lt;br /&gt;Mormons and teenagers and freakin' loved it. &lt;br /&gt;I really thought it would be a big suck-o but I can't wait to see&lt;br /&gt;it again and I am thinking that even macho Jimbo might like it.&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/4661298027106145022-4882151630331895710?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/4882151630331895710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=4882151630331895710' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4882151630331895710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4882151630331895710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-random-jimbo-angel.html' title='Random + Random = Jimbo &amp; Angel'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SScdV2R47VI/AAAAAAAAAa8/RFYJzV0zA5U/s72-c/IMG_2750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-3499204037289941589</id><published>2008-11-07T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T13:55:14.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so over you, October</title><content type='html'>I know I am not a Little Mary Sunshine and that I have my share of pessimism a runnin' though my veins but for the most part I really try to see the good in things.  I look for the silver lining, I think about the good in people and all of that positive energy crap but I gotta tell you October has pushed me to the limit and I am done.  I have been crapped on by you, you mean 31 days and I am not gonna take it any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am counting on you, brave November and though we have started out a little rocky I need you.  You are a great month.  A month of gratitude and chilly weather, a month of the anticipation of Christmas and lets just face it you bring my favorite meal where the copious amounts of gravy I cover my plate in is finally considered acceptable!  Bring it on November I need your gravy more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have missed a lot of what has happened in the Luscious Lives of the Larsen's because of my slothfulness and I am sorry.  I will now attempt to make it up to you by bombarding you with as many pictures and stories as I have time to upload!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a super fun 1st birthday party with lots of friends &amp;amp; yummy birthday cake that Sarah sat on (pictures at another time)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 570px; height: 379px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2442.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah got to wear a very special 1st birthday dress...thanks Auntie Wendee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 581px; height: 386px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2447.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa Stenquist came to visit and to spoil their granddaughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 582px; height: 387px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2465.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe all those presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 581px; height: 386px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2531.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the arboretum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 584px; height: 388px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2486.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and loved the giant pumpkin house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 381px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2649.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah discovered a new way to eat cheerios...I think she watches the pets too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 581px; height: 385px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2667.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did lots of zoomin' with dad-a-dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 580px; height: 385px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2674.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad gave Sarah the super fab flying wedge hair do.&lt;br /&gt;(If you don't know about the flying wedge then you aren't watching Kath and Kim and you are missing out on some fine, fine programing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 657px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2684.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most adorable thing ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 589px; height: 391px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2692.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little afraid of Batman and the Joker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 606px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2705.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 612px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2719.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so cute to see her walk in these shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 565px; height: 375px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2730.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then October ended and we await a better month though we will miss the candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-3499204037289941589?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/3499204037289941589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=3499204037289941589' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3499204037289941589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3499204037289941589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-so-over-you-october.html' title='I am so over you, October'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-1703986534419624251</id><published>2008-09-23T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:39:58.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=sarah1yearolod.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 607px; height: 487px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/sarah1yearolod.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few things I learned from Sarah this year.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies Poop.  They don't always wait until you have a new diaper on and the poop doesn't always stay in the diaper either!  So. Much. Poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One little smile or coo makes me forget all about the poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate shots just as much as she does.  And even though I am not the bad guy with the needle she will still look at me with eyes that say "why did you just let that happen to me?"  Big tears...from both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never take too many pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimbo is a big softy ans will do just about anything for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First are fun.  From your first roll when I found you on the other side of the nursery, to the first time you crawled to chase the cat, to your first steps into my arms - I am lucky to have been there for every event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you do just fine in the big tub, giving you a bath in the sink every now and then will always be my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind the lack of sleep when I get to wake up to your chubby cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally made peace over the fact that 'dad' was your first word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the Grinch, my heart grew 10 sizes the first time I saw you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one lucky girl to get to be your mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1st Birthday baby Sarah...I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 423px; height: 596px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/sarah1year002.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-1703986534419624251?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/1703986534419624251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=1703986534419624251' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1703986534419624251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1703986534419624251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-little-one.html' title='My Little ONE'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-3615984723809801587</id><published>2008-09-09T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T13:43:04.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times with Good Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2194.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 642px; height: 427px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2194.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you ever met someone you just clicked with?  Someone who would be your friend though everything, who would make you laugh until you pee, who will comfort you when you are sad and who will put up with you when you are crazy?   I met my someone a few years ago and now I can't live without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristy and I got to serve together over the Young Women in our church and that is how it all started.  A few weeks into our service the youth had planned their annual camping trip to a cabin in West Virgina.  Being new to our callings we thought this trip would be fun...turns out we were wrong!  Over the 2 day trip we spent 8 hours in the car with teenage girls, 1 hour making the best taco diner ever (including mostly cheese), 1 hour cleaning up cheesy dinner, another hour leg wrestling which turns out I am pretty good at, 6 hours not sleeping.      6 hours!      6 hours of bug killing, telling kids to get back to bed, taking away 1 Bebe gun and 1 guitar, 6 hours listening to the loudest snore I have ever heard.    I started the evening out in a sleeping bag on the floor but with the discovery of the rats I quickly escalated our friendship and jumped into a very small bed with Kristy.  We spent the remaining time cuddling as the bed we were in resembled the taco's eaten earlier.  This mandatory cuddling was better that sleeping with the rats which later turned out to be bats (not that much more comforting if you ask me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip goes on and the story gets better and better.  We leave the cabin and head to the beach, now that's more like it, right?  We do have a grand time at the beach the kids swim, canoe, and play volleyball and load up the cars because it is time to head home.  All accounted for, we have a prayer and then hit the road.  Wait...Angel's car won't start.  Super.  Sidebar: I am actually driving Jimbo's car as he is in Iraq yet again.  I have already dinged the crap-ola out of said car and just got it back from the body shop in hopes that he won't notice and now the dang thing won't start, you gotta be kidding me!  After we pop the hood and do a lot of head scratching we decide the problem is serous and we call for backup.  Lots of time passes here and the kids get bored, one cries so I cry...I wanna go home too.  We leave Jim's car in West Virgina and I wonder if I am ever going to see it again and cry again thinking how am I going to explain this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you know it, the Navy came to rescue me!  Steve, Kristy's husband jumps in his car the next day (Sunday of course), he drives to West Virgina, gets the car from the toothless tow truck driver, throws a new battery in the sucker and is on his way back to Pittsburgh!  Why didn't we think of that?  Steve is my hero!  I now notice that I have only seen Steve wear nice button up dress shirts and I now know that it must be to cover his super-hero costume beneath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, that is how it all started and needless to say it just keeps getting better.   We have now moved away from this great family but our friendship remains true.  Last month we got the chance for a quick visit...here are a few shots from the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2192.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 644px; height: 428px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2192.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is us again, we can look respectable but we have to try really hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 590px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2219.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maddie and Sarah...BFF...for that weekend at least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 516px; height: 343px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2225.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Maddie hated those piggy-tails but man I thought they were adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 502px; height: 333px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2226.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, they were dressed alike that day and it was all my fault...oops.&lt;br /&gt;A couple of people on the plane thought it was cute though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2209.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 377px; height: 566px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2209.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love that she is above the roof tops...it looks like he really chucked her up there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2210.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 378px; height: 568px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2210.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta crop out those hands and post my super baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2162.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 388px; height: 583px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2162.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah at the wedding...Congrats Lindsay thanks for letting us share your&lt;br /&gt;special day...mostly because you said you were NEVER going to get married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2167.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 524px; height: 348px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2167.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2182.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 522px; height: 347px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2182.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah after the wedding but before I dumped the entire bowl of baby&lt;br /&gt;cereal into Jimbo's suit pants pocket.  I am not known for my grace. Sorry babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2114.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 516px; height: 343px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2114.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child Prodigy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2119.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 367px; height: 550px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2119.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My talented friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2124.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 501px; height: 333px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2124.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah and Sydney...I hope Sarah grows up to be as fun to be with as&lt;br /&gt;Sydney is...I mean really how many teenagers do you want to spend time with?&lt;br /&gt;Love you Syd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2130.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 646px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2130.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure she learned this from Kristy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2132.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 645px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2132.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This too...why do kids eat the boogers...why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-3615984723809801587?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/3615984723809801587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=3615984723809801587' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3615984723809801587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3615984723809801587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-times-with-good-friends.html' title='Good Times with Good Friends'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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-4661298027106145022.post-2371511347434398368</id><published>2008-08-19T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T08:47:43.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no more growing up...please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2015edit.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 605px; height: 528px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2015edit.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never considered myself a baby person.  I never made cooing noises and went all nuts about another person's spawn.  Don't get me wrong, I love kids, I would tell Jimbo that I wanted one but I wanted it to show up about 1 1/2-2 years old.  Well, this is me eating crow, I was wrong and now I am sick because my little bean is growing out of baby clothes and into toddler sizes and every time I look at the tags I get a lump in my throat.  It is all happening too fast and in the words of Aerosmith, I don't wanna miss a thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are a few shots of my baby...before she became a toddler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2028.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 594px; height: 395px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2028.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nap time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2044edit.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 594px; height: 478px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2044edit.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this girl loves this cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 593px; height: 394px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2049.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We want to go out side and play....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2050.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 594px; height: 394px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2050.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why is it raining, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2055.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 596px; height: 395px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2055.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah:  I am so upset about the rain Buster, hold me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2058.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 595px; height: 395px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2058.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buster:  I told you to stop messing with me kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2059.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 597px; height: 396px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2059.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah:  I was just trying to give you a hug, sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2094.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 601px; height: 399px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2094.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah's first piggy-tails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2100.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2100.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watchin' the Olympics with Grandpa Larsen...Thanks for a fun visit!&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/4661298027106145022-2371511347434398368?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/2371511347434398368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=2371511347434398368' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2371511347434398368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/2371511347434398368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-more-growing-upplease.html' title='no more growing up...please'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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-4661298027106145022.post-8133894141178439377</id><published>2008-08-14T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T08:12:37.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1985edit.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 642px; height: 399px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_1985edit.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She didn't get that from me that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little bean loves to be splashing in the water, she loves the tub, the sink, the sprinklers and most of all the pool.  I am lucky enough to have wonderful friends that have let us 'borrow' their pools to stay cool in the hot Texas sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all of the qualities Sarah could inherit from Jimbo I am elated that she has his love of water.  If Jimbo is a fish I am the exact opposite, i possess the grace and talents equal to a beached whale!  I try to be brave when I am in the water with Sarah because I don't want her sense my fears, but the truth is I am uncomfortable.  I could go on about this somewhat irrational fear but I want to get to the photos of my little Nemo and her papa fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1993.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 625px; height: 415px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_1993.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see what I telling you...10 month old fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1992.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 634px; height: 421px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_1992.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah can wave now but only for me and sometimes dad so I&lt;br /&gt;don't blame you if you don't believe me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1996.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_1996.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;yep, this makes me nervous too but that's what dad's do, well at least that's what Jimbo does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2001edit.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 563px; height: 412px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2001edit.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love that her cheeks look like they are full of water but nope, that's all Sarah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2005.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contrary to what it looks like this is indeed a happy face accompanied by lots of giggles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" nn90="" angellarsen="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2009.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 614px; height: 408px;" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/IMG_2009.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course Sarah and her infamous tongue!&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/4661298027106145022-8133894141178439377?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8133894141178439377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8133894141178439377' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8133894141178439377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8133894141178439377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/08/water-baby.html' title='Water Baby'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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-4661298027106145022.post-1996312640274142102</id><published>2008-07-24T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T08:25:58.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley, you done me wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SIieVQUb2PI/AAAAAAAAATM/wjrzQRMfzJE/s1600-h/IMG_1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SIieVQUb2PI/AAAAAAAAATM/wjrzQRMfzJE/s400/IMG_1852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226601455558580466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce Stanley Scoot-bottom.  Stanley is the best toy/friend Sarah could ask for, he gets her places in such a classy fashion that she will push him around no matter what direction&lt;br /&gt;he is facing.  In the 2 weeks Stanley has been with us he has never let us down, he sings fun songs, his nose lights up and he has an incredibly contagious, goofy laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SIicSwX7EQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/xMERr-z6LBo/s1600-h/IMG_1942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SIicSwX7EQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/xMERr-z6LBo/s400/IMG_1942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226599213600280834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, as most wild animals do, Stanley turned on Sarah.  He attacked.   I saw Sarah spin and twirl and end up flat on her back under his ominous self all while he sang and giggled.   Stanley, how could you?  After this sweet little girl has taken you to places more exotic than the Serengeti, places like the bathroom, the nursery and the always forbidden dog kennel, how could you Stanley Scoot-bottom, how could you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SIidLVSE9WI/AAAAAAAAATE/wQzn3wITKtI/s1600-h/IMG_1954edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SIidLVSE9WI/AAAAAAAAATE/wQzn3wITKtI/s400/IMG_1954edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226600185580549474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my little girl is resilient and she will make amends for this gross wrong but Stan, I am warning you, as a mother protecting her cub I won't go get the camera next time, I will come after you, I will go back to Target and get your whole family too.   Stanley, I'm always watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-1996312640274142102?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/1996312640274142102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=1996312640274142102' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1996312640274142102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1996312640274142102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/07/stanley-you-done-me-wrong.html' title='Stanley, you done me wrong'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SIieVQUb2PI/AAAAAAAAATM/wjrzQRMfzJE/s72-c/IMG_1852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-4933436404984567729</id><published>2008-06-26T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T13:31:30.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mental Blog</title><content type='html'>Wha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, it has been a month since I sat down to post but I swear I have had the best blogging intentions.  Every morning when I "run" I compose a blog entry in my head...I have mentally posted about Memorial Day and the neat ceremony we attended where Jimbo and Maxx met a Marine General and the Governor.   I also came up with a great one on Father's Day all about my own dad and how great he is and what I great dad Jimbo is and what a great dad my father in law is.   I posted about how on Father's Day I spoke in Sacrament meeting and then did sharing time and singing time in primary and then came home and made Jimmy meatloaf, potatoes and Kristy rolls and then passed out from exhaustion.   I have posted all of the fun pictures and stories we have had beside the pool and I have posted about what a super gal my friend Buffy is.  I have posted about how I am in a book club and that makes me feel so smart and educated that I can actually read things that weren't penned by Dr. Seuss.  I have posted about Sarah's 9 month check up and how Dr. Watson told me she was brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am trying to say is if you lived in my head you would know all about all of the fabulous things that have happened in my life and you would also hear a lot of crap like gas prices, house payments, hockey puck, monkey, monkey, underpants!  But alas you do not live in my head and you rely on me to take a minute out of my day to invite you into my world.  So, I have plugged the camera in and I am going to tell a few of my stories...enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGPyUASLetI/AAAAAAAAASE/_aYOAl3a2C4/s1600-h/IMG_1557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGPyUASLetI/AAAAAAAAASE/_aYOAl3a2C4/s400/IMG_1557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216279218912721618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the pool for the water, the sun and the adult conversation but&lt;br /&gt;most of all I love it because it wipes out my kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGPzbUitxeI/AAAAAAAAASM/v68loD2UJww/s1600-h/IMG_1582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGPzbUitxeI/AAAAAAAAASM/v68loD2UJww/s400/IMG_1582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216280444121499106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humm, I would never, I mean never let the dog lick my face&lt;br /&gt;but every now and then Roxie sneaks in a lick or two&lt;br /&gt;and I think it is adorable and it must tickle Sarah because she giggles like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP0ZQ95LcI/AAAAAAAAASU/E4bMMtjDA3Q/s1600-h/IMG_1637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP0ZQ95LcI/AAAAAAAAASU/E4bMMtjDA3Q/s400/IMG_1637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216281508313640386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not big on posting pictures of myself because I am one of those&lt;br /&gt;girls who is never happy with the way that she looks&lt;br /&gt;but this is a real treat.  Sarah hardly ever falls asleep cuddling&lt;br /&gt;like that and it was really special.  Jimbo will later tell me how&lt;br /&gt;beautiful I am and that is precisely why i married him and posted this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP1UWGXzuI/AAAAAAAAASc/ABhaG5B9tnw/s1600-h/IMG_1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP1UWGXzuI/AAAAAAAAASc/ABhaG5B9tnw/s400/IMG_1677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216282523303661282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Houdini!&lt;br /&gt;I have these great dining room chairs in my house that I can&lt;br /&gt;strategically lay down all over creating what I lovingly&lt;br /&gt;refer to as a Sara-cade.  It is genius and it keeps Sarah out of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least it did for a little while and then she decided&lt;br /&gt;to test the boundaries&lt;br /&gt;(Remember, the Pediatrician said she was brilliant!)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it used to keep her out of the dog food until she&lt;br /&gt;learned she can crawl around the chair and under the&lt;br /&gt;bakers rack and then have an all-access pass to the pet food....arghhhh!&lt;br /&gt;(despite the empty bowls at the time of the photograph my pets are quite well fed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP3eeb4gqI/AAAAAAAAASk/Z5DBzdNSHgQ/s1600-h/IMG_1688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP3eeb4gqI/AAAAAAAAASk/Z5DBzdNSHgQ/s400/IMG_1688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216284896363315874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We're all safe my dad's a Marine!&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that is what her shirt says.  Another darling creation by&lt;br /&gt;my friend Buffy.  She made this for Jimbo for father's day&lt;br /&gt;and I guess Sarah took it to heart because she curled up in his&lt;br /&gt;lap and dozed off to sleep.  Thanks Buff!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP4OXN2V-I/AAAAAAAAASs/bEkxTr7tl5s/s1600-h/IMG_1703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP4OXN2V-I/AAAAAAAAASs/bEkxTr7tl5s/s400/IMG_1703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216285719059126242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sarah loves, loves, loves to help with the laundry...Jimbo not so much.&lt;br /&gt;His job has always been the socks I do everything else and he&lt;br /&gt;stacks the socks and I guess his job wasn't fulfilling&lt;br /&gt;enough so he decided that he would put his socks on Sarah to&lt;br /&gt;be funny and it was freakin' hilarious!  She crawled around in&lt;br /&gt;them and continued "helping" me by pulling the freshly&lt;br /&gt;folded laundry onto the floor.  The laundry took three times&lt;br /&gt;longer than usual but it was the most fun I ever had folding undies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP5xFAX51I/AAAAAAAAAS0/hWmGkuvnxZk/s1600-h/IMG_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGP5xFAX51I/AAAAAAAAAS0/hWmGkuvnxZk/s400/IMG_1706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216287414977816402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah continues to love life and doesn't want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;by taking one of those silly naps.  So, here she is playing until&lt;br /&gt;the last second and then she gives in, toy in hand ready&lt;br /&gt;to go the second she is awake!&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/4661298027106145022-4933436404984567729?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/4933436404984567729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=4933436404984567729' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4933436404984567729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4933436404984567729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/06/mental-blog.html' title='Mental Blog'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SGPyUASLetI/AAAAAAAAASE/_aYOAl3a2C4/s72-c/IMG_1557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-5114061542372213857</id><published>2008-05-29T14:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T15:02:17.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our trip to Utah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w302.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/d53fee2f.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://i302.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;amp;type=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s302.photobucket.com/albums/nn90/angellarsen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=d53fee2f.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&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/4661298027106145022-5114061542372213857?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/5114061542372213857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=5114061542372213857' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/5114061542372213857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/5114061542372213857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/05/out-trip-to-utah_29.html' title='our trip to Utah'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-4012464360437022328</id><published>2008-05-27T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:07:53.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we got trouble, right here in river city</title><content type='html'>I was cleaning the house today and talking to Sarah and if you spend any time with her you know that she is quite chatty.  Anyway, she is crawling now and it is adorable and i am in the kitchen cleaning and i hear squawking and crawling and i am feeling pretty productive and then total silence.  Not a coo or a dat-dat-dat nothing?  So i look around the corner and i can't see Sarah, my heart jumps, she can't get far, she isn't crying so she must not be hurt, and then i find her.  And i think to myself, oh crap.    She is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;standing&lt;/span&gt; under our dining table with a very accomplished look on her face, she is pleased with her new situation, i however am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SDxONf0zPtI/AAAAAAAAAR0/eSmKNE4nCSU/s1600-h/IMG_1413edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SDxONf0zPtI/AAAAAAAAAR0/eSmKNE4nCSU/s400/IMG_1413edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205121263121678034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This kid has loved to stand from day one and up until this day she has always needed my assistance...well not any more.   I am not happy with this new found independence but Sarah sure is so i guess i will have to make my peace with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a little teaser of what is yet to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SDxPLP0zPuI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ghuoMB3H9Vg/s1600-h/IMG_1361edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SDxPLP0zPuI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ghuoMB3H9Vg/s400/IMG_1361edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205122323978600162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you wish you looked this good in a swimsuit!&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/4661298027106145022-4012464360437022328?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/4012464360437022328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=4012464360437022328' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4012464360437022328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4012464360437022328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/05/we-got-trouble-right-here-in-river-city.html' title='we got trouble, right here in river city'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SDxONf0zPtI/AAAAAAAAAR0/eSmKNE4nCSU/s72-c/IMG_1413edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-1873394050405350230</id><published>2008-05-07T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T12:31:30.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No time for losers, we are the CHAMPIONS!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so maybe you can guess that things are great around our house again!  Jimbo is home from his three weeks of butt-kickin' training, Sarah is over what we thought was teething and turned out to be throat ulcers, and I can now cram my butt in my pre-prego jeans, however, I am not willing to leave the confines of my house in said jeans!  All is well, yea all is well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is safe to say that Jimbo and I have done a lot of reflecting this spring.  We are both in&lt;br /&gt;"trim the fat" mode in every way possible.  Myself having just reached the big three-ohhh, gracefully I might add, have been taking stock in my life thus far and I have to say that I am pleased.  I am not where I thought I would be but I am right where I want to be and that in my book is success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCH32f_85CI/AAAAAAAAARQ/xbSWXPR017g/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCH32f_85CI/AAAAAAAAARQ/xbSWXPR017g/s400/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197707960636990498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a great picture of Jim and I taken about a year after we were married.  Jim stands tall and handsome in his Marine uniform and I am the very definition of  newly-wedded bliss!  A lot has changed since that photo was taken and I don't just mean our sizes!  Yes, we are crazy in love with each other but our love has matured.    We have changed, we have progressed, we have learned about each other, and most important we have remained best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHoJv_847I/AAAAAAAAAQY/sVO_9EYxQqE/s1600-h/IMG_0944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHoJv_847I/AAAAAAAAAQY/sVO_9EYxQqE/s400/IMG_0944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197690699163427762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what Jimbo has been up to.  Torture.   He voluntarily signed up to let the Marine Corps do their worst and see if he was left standing in the end.   While others went home with broken ribs and bruised egos my baby pushed through.  I can't tell you every thing he went through mainly because I don't really want to know but I can tell you that they pushed my "big, dumb, jerk" to tears he was in so much pain.  I've never seen that, I hope I never have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few pictures of the graduation and despite all of the help I was getting from Sarah a few are actually in focus so enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHpIv_848I/AAAAAAAAAQg/K6P232Re-AU/s1600-h/IMG_0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHpIv_848I/AAAAAAAAAQg/K6P232Re-AU/s400/IMG_0915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197691781495186370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud to be 'Salty'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For those of you who aren't lucky enough to be in the Marine Corps I will explain 'salty'.  In this photo even though it is black and white you can tell that Jimbo's cammies are more fadded than the other Marines, this because he is salty, his cammies have been used for what they were designed; killin' the bad guys.   Yes, he is salty and proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHrLP_849I/AAAAAAAAAQo/vcbnxpCXia8/s1600-h/IMG_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHrLP_849I/AAAAAAAAAQo/vcbnxpCXia8/s400/IMG_0955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197694023468114898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You didn't think I would take the time to post and not put a dozen or so pictures of Sarah, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made a resolution regarding Sarah's lack of hair.  I used to lament over it, why can't she just grow hair, why do the few hairs she has keep falling out, why is her bald spot still bald?  I just want her to have a 'do' and I have a drawer full of hair clips to prove it.   The other day she woke up from her nap and I got my wish, she had a 'do', not what I had in mind but there is hair enough to stick out and that is all I can ask for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHuc__84-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/iwQdWTFL9yo/s1600-h/IMG_0899+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 268px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHuc__84-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/iwQdWTFL9yo/s400/IMG_0899+edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197697626945676258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHvNf_84_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/-nKJP6fQow4/s1600-h/IMG_0828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHvNf_84_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/-nKJP6fQow4/s400/IMG_0828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197698460169331698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad's idea of a 'do', the Alfalfa look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHw6__85BI/AAAAAAAAARI/5PBHoY4epJ0/s1600-h/IMG_0849+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCHw6__85BI/AAAAAAAAARI/5PBHoY4epJ0/s400/IMG_0849+crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197700341365007378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCNTm__85DI/AAAAAAAAARc/HzmKf64lDIA/s1600-h/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCNTm__85DI/AAAAAAAAARc/HzmKf64lDIA/s400/IMG_0989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198090324395484210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCNUX__85EI/AAAAAAAAARk/9q4OFo8Baf8/s1600-h/IMG_0992trim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCNUX__85EI/AAAAAAAAARk/9q4OFo8Baf8/s400/IMG_0992trim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198091166209074242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCNU1__85FI/AAAAAAAAARs/B7cdYyYa5iM/s1600-h/IMG_0991trim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCNU1__85FI/AAAAAAAAARs/B7cdYyYa5iM/s400/IMG_0991trim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198091681605149778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-1873394050405350230?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/1873394050405350230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=1873394050405350230' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1873394050405350230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/1873394050405350230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-time-for-losers-we-are-champions.html' title='No time for losers, we are the CHAMPIONS!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SCH32f_85CI/AAAAAAAAARQ/xbSWXPR017g/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-4546264579909418819</id><published>2008-04-14T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T13:20:51.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just us...recently</title><content type='html'>I looked out the window and what did i see...a truck load of pictures of my family!  I just can't resist posting all of these recent goodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAOXR386EAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/7mjFqkI_eQE/s1600-h/6+month.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 410px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAOXR386EAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/7mjFqkI_eQE/s400/6+month.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189157528993927170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We owe this beautiful dress to Auntie Cami...so stunning right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAO3WH86EBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/q4xGkU5ccdw/s1600-h/IMG_0765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAO3WH86EBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/q4xGkU5ccdw/s400/IMG_0765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189192786380460050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Birthday Cake...Thanks Anna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAO5s386ECI/AAAAAAAAAO0/8jXh3HqFwls/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAO5s386ECI/AAAAAAAAAO0/8jXh3HqFwls/s400/IMG_0770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189195376245739554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens to Sarah after too much partying!&lt;br /&gt;(she always sleeps with her little butt in the air and it is adorable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAO6nX86EDI/AAAAAAAAAO8/YAAVTLfqAZQ/s1600-h/IMG_0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAO6nX86EDI/AAAAAAAAAO8/YAAVTLfqAZQ/s400/IMG_0799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189196381268086834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAO7Tn86EEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/O1GUAnW1X9k/s1600-h/IMG_0774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAO7Tn86EEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/O1GUAnW1X9k/s400/IMG_0774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189197141477298242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute little thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love it, love it, love it!  This being a mom is so much fun, I love it and I hope it shows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-4546264579909418819?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/4546264579909418819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=4546264579909418819' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4546264579909418819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4546264579909418819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-usrecently.html' title='just us...recently'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/SAOXR386EAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/7mjFqkI_eQE/s72-c/6+month.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-292454795425636167</id><published>2008-04-11T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T06:01:56.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>My dad and I share a birthday and I love it.  I have to admit though that I never liked sharing my birthday cake because who doesn't want there own cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my dad.  I have the best dad ever, he has the best sense of humor, he is really funny, he is lots of fun to hug, he is rough and tough and doesn't treat me like I am a girly girl (even though I am one), he loves me just the way I am, and he has been a best friend for a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few great pictures of him and here they are.  This first one is so fun because he is the little one in the picture and that is probably the only time we get to refer to him as 'the little one'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9VEPzQfQI/AAAAAAAAANs/op2xsUJgrkY/s1600-h/Picture+291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9VEPzQfQI/AAAAAAAAANs/op2xsUJgrkY/s400/Picture+291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187958827203460354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9U4PzQfPI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZzZWmAkbu1E/s1600-h/Picture+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 396px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9U4PzQfPI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZzZWmAkbu1E/s400/Picture+283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187958621045030130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Super handsome though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9Uq_zQfOI/AAAAAAAAANc/3PJ511Y23E4/s1600-h/Picture+276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9Uq_zQfOI/AAAAAAAAANc/3PJ511Y23E4/s400/Picture+276.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187958393411763426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom and dad in Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9ZxPzQfSI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZY2_bluB26A/s1600-h/Picture+228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9ZxPzQfSI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZY2_bluB26A/s400/Picture+228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187963998344084770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big guy, tender heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9aSPzQfTI/AAAAAAAAAOE/uM8toLLivpo/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9aSPzQfTI/AAAAAAAAAOE/uM8toLLivpo/s400/Picture+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187964565279767858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my goofy men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9bUPzQfWI/AAAAAAAAAOc/0eifXxexLTc/s1600-h/Copy+of+Chicken+Fight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9bUPzQfWI/AAAAAAAAAOc/0eifXxexLTc/s400/Copy+of+Chicken+Fight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187965699151134050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is adorable and he is my dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9ZWvzQfRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/mDN2HlEe4n4/s1600-h/Picture+219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9ZWvzQfRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/mDN2HlEe4n4/s400/Picture+219.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187963543077551378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hey dad, on this special day I thought I would remind you of a few of the things you have taught me over the years......&lt;br /&gt;you don't what to get yourself caught between a pig and a poke? (we still haven't figured this one out)&lt;br /&gt;this isn't Relief Society, toughen up!&lt;br /&gt;once you hook your hand to the plow you can't look back&lt;br /&gt;you gotta dance with what brought you&lt;br /&gt;your face could use a little more spackle (makeup)&lt;br /&gt;if your car is making a funny noise, turn up the radio&lt;br /&gt;you can't put 10 pounds of shit in a 5 pound sack!&lt;br /&gt;my favorite and used the most...&lt;br /&gt;you can't make a silk purse out of a pigs ear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Bear, happy birthday!&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/4661298027106145022-292454795425636167?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/292454795425636167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=292454795425636167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/292454795425636167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/292454795425636167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R_9VEPzQfQI/AAAAAAAAANs/op2xsUJgrkY/s72-c/Picture+291.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-5590260290414029295</id><published>2008-03-26T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T18:20:48.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Merry unBirthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We want to start a Zoo do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But oh, there is so much to know and do!&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell us if it's true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I have now memorized most of Sarah's favorite books and mind you this is not a complaint, I really like it.  This past week feels like we have started a Zoo and there is so much you need to know and do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plague has finally left our house and we got to celebrate Sarah's very merry unBirthday!  She was officially 6 months old on Easter Sunday and therefore got her first taste of Rice Cereal, a freaking hilarious event.  I think the pictures will tell it best but I do have to share with you that she was much more interested in the pink cup holding the cereal and about mid-way through the feast she kicked it out of my hand, all over the wall, down my leg and into a lovely splat on the floor.  The good news is the dog immediately lapped up all evidence!  Just what would I do without my little furry Hoover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qJRWwYheI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fIpt6gPEbYg/s1600-h/IMG_0733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qJRWwYheI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fIpt6gPEbYg/s400/IMG_0733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182105252502472162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qI8mwYhdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yqHJSWv6ftM/s1600-h/IMG_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qI8mwYhdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yqHJSWv6ftM/s400/IMG_0732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182104896020186578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I will admit that I really wondered how our pets would react to Sarah and just what would she think of them and it turns out they are both equally enamored and annoyed with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxie, who was a little upset in the beginning that someone had taken her spot as the baby of the household now loves being my mommy sidekick.  She loves to nap by Sarah in the day and gets up with me when she cries at night.   And though I was very strict in the beginning about how close she was allowed to get to Sarah I am a little more lax now that they both can play on the floor.  I think Roxie is the most excited at the prospect of how much food this little one will drop on the floor in the months to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qKJ2wYhfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rbBpf8_AoZg/s1600-h/IMG_0719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qKJ2wYhfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rbBpf8_AoZg/s400/IMG_0719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182106223165081074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a great picture of Sarah and Buster or Busturd as Riley would call him but I would have to say that the cat is Sarah's favorite.  He too loves her and has accepted the fact that this little sticky thing is here to stay.  Buster will now come sit near Sarah and let her "pet" him for a while or until she gets a good fist full of fur and then he is outta there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qKiGwYhgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/DrMkoX0QFC0/s1600-h/IMG_0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qKiGwYhgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/DrMkoX0QFC0/s400/IMG_0726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182106639776908802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say...Monkey see, Monkey do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qUxGwYhhI/AAAAAAAAANE/XAcixg422V0/s1600-h/IMG_0686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qUxGwYhhI/AAAAAAAAANE/XAcixg422V0/s400/IMG_0686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182117892591224338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qVpWwYhiI/AAAAAAAAANM/aujiZKsQjaM/s1600-h/IMG_0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qVpWwYhiI/AAAAAAAAANM/aujiZKsQjaM/s400/IMG_0699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182118858958865954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qWAWwYhjI/AAAAAAAAANU/xAgeFbmRn1c/s1600-h/IMG_0690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qWAWwYhjI/AAAAAAAAANU/xAgeFbmRn1c/s400/IMG_0690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182119254095857202" 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/4661298027106145022-5590260290414029295?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/5590260290414029295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=5590260290414029295' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/5590260290414029295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/5590260290414029295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/03/very-merry-unbirthday.html' title='A Very Merry unBirthday!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-qJRWwYheI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fIpt6gPEbYg/s72-c/IMG_0733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8968280823578965615</id><published>2008-03-17T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T09:43:51.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just Plane sick of flying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R97so5EkfnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/kKJGGBz4oZY/s1600-h/IMG_0670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R97so5EkfnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/kKJGGBz4oZY/s400/IMG_0670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178836808781561458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I did it again, I took my sweet innocent kiddo on another trip.   Yep,  5 flights in 4 days with another city (Phoenix) to add to her travel repertoire.  I am crazy and I really hope to never have to travel with her alone again...it is tuff stuff and I am not sure if my back will recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip itself was to attend the funeral of a dear family friend.  A great man whom I have wished I could have known better.  Thankfully it was one of those 'happy' funerals, a blessing that has ended suffering and a chance for me to see a lot of old friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of these jaunts home are to see my family and to see them make a fuss over Sarah.  They really are amazing and I love that I get to cherish every second with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum, I really wanted to finish this entry but it is 2 days later and now I can't remember all I wanted to say.  Oh well, life goes on and I will surely post again soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-FBqpEkfoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mFl1rSnbPYE/s1600-h/Picture+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R-FBqpEkfoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mFl1rSnbPYE/s400/Picture+126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179493247288114818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Stenny and Sarah&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/4661298027106145022-8968280823578965615?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8968280823578965615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8968280823578965615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8968280823578965615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8968280823578965615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-plane-sick-of-flying.html' title='just Plane sick of flying'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R97so5EkfnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/kKJGGBz4oZY/s72-c/IMG_0670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-7470591534592133417</id><published>2008-03-06T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T11:08:57.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so glad when Daddy comes home</title><content type='html'>Sarah and I get so excited when Jim walks in the door every night, partly because i think she is a little sick of me and partly because she knows Daddy will sing her all sorts of crazy songs.  Jimbo has a song for everything and if there isn't one to fit the occasion he is quick to make one up.  We have songs for bath time, songs with actions, songs for bed and even a song about diaper changing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what I am telling you is that when Jimmy is around things are never dull or quiet.  However, I snapped a few pictures of a very special moment, a Sunday afternoon nap.  This is what happens to two people who have been playing and singing and talking to each other until they are just flat out pooped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R9A4b8R2zmI/AAAAAAAAAL0/54biLfUPD1Q/s1600-h/IMG_0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 438px; height: 265px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R9A4b8R2zmI/AAAAAAAAAL0/54biLfUPD1Q/s400/IMG_0633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174698024537345634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sweet huh, Sarah loves to touch faces and she loves to pull you close to her.  I can see her mind working to take in every detail (this is also why I now try a little harder with the makup).  Anywhoo, this is how they napped, face to face, arm in arm.  I have a few dozen more pictures of this event because well, it makes my heart melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to less mushy stuff.  Sarah can sit up now on her own for a second or two unless you get out the camera and try to catch a few shots, then miraculously she loses all ability to do anything other than flop to the side to see just how fast Dad can get his arm in there to get her right again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid just has so much personality and she can be such a little stinker. Here are some of my favorite shots and please just ignore the hairy arm in the back ground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R9A7ksR2znI/AAAAAAAAAL8/omuf0nOaxYA/s1600-h/IMG_0630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 262px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R9A7ksR2znI/AAAAAAAAAL8/omuf0nOaxYA/s400/IMG_0630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174701473396084338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R9A-FMR2zoI/AAAAAAAAAME/fVQbyqRF4Ao/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_0639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 267px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R9A-FMR2zoI/AAAAAAAAAME/fVQbyqRF4Ao/s400/Copy+of+IMG_0639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174704230765088386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R9A_1sR2zpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rrH6krSCOS0/s1600-h/IMG_0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R9A_1sR2zpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rrH6krSCOS0/s400/IMG_0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174706163500371602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So cute right!  It is so hard for me to pick what pictures to post and if it didn't take so darn long they would all make it.  So this is my girl, I love her and you know what, she is pretty darn fond of me too! &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/4661298027106145022-7470591534592133417?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/7470591534592133417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=7470591534592133417' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/7470591534592133417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/7470591534592133417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-so-glad-when-daddy-comes-home.html' title='I&apos;m so glad when Daddy comes home'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R9A4b8R2zmI/AAAAAAAAAL0/54biLfUPD1Q/s72-c/IMG_0633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-3361433534981114024</id><published>2008-02-25T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T10:04:46.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>strollin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R8MAyfMdgII/AAAAAAAAALs/4PAEA3sKCNQ/s1600-h/IMG_0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 206px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R8MAyfMdgII/AAAAAAAAALs/4PAEA3sKCNQ/s400/IMG_0614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170977664518684802" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R8MAbPMdgHI/AAAAAAAAALk/xMD_MUtWd0M/s1600-h/IMG_0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 205px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R8MAbPMdgHI/AAAAAAAAALk/xMD_MUtWd0M/s400/IMG_0616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170977265086726258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R8L_tfMdgGI/AAAAAAAAALc/SnXJG_RQIHk/s1600-h/IMG_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 200px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R8L_tfMdgGI/AAAAAAAAALc/SnXJG_RQIHk/s400/IMG_0615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170976479107711074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R8L_VvMdgFI/AAAAAAAAALU/SBpBzs7KhiE/s1600-h/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 200px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R8L_VvMdgFI/AAAAAAAAALU/SBpBzs7KhiE/s400/IMG_0613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170976071085817938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plugged in my camera today and I found a bunch of pictures of Sarah in her stroller after our morning walk.  I don't know why I took so many...I think is is because she always looks so cute to me in her motley mix of pajamas, hats and jackets of many patterns and colors.  She is my little doll and she much like me loves to get up and get movin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-3361433534981114024?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/3361433534981114024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=3361433534981114024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3361433534981114024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3361433534981114024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/02/rollin.html' title='strollin&apos;'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R8MAyfMdgII/AAAAAAAAALs/4PAEA3sKCNQ/s72-c/IMG_0614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-104418525998607821</id><published>2008-02-20T08:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T08:43:34.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7sav_MdgEI/AAAAAAAAALM/wI9TqX6Qxag/s1600-h/Picture+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7sav_MdgEI/AAAAAAAAALM/wI9TqX6Qxag/s400/Picture+107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168754409057648706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; If you have one (or two like me) you know what i mean, my sisters are my heroes.  They are beautiful and a little goofy and they amaze me.  We are cut from the same cloth and yet I feel I must have been the part of the material you cut off because of all the imperfections! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cami, the eldest of the three is smart, ridiculously smart, a  lawyer, a mother of three and wife of one, Mark who is just as intelligent.  Of all that they have in life I am enamored with the relationship they have with each other.  I borrowed a parenting book from Cami once and underlined was this passage, " Great marriages produce great parents".  Well, they have done it because from where I sit they have both.  I have heard that the best gift you can give your children is to love your spouse and I see that in the two of them.  Thanks Cam for always being there for me in all hours of the day and night and thanks for teaching me front to back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendee, is not lacking in the intelligence department either but what I cherish most is her heart.  Wendee loves everyone and everything  (except for maybe dogs, and cats too).   She has two amazing boys who bring her crazy amounts of joy and crazy challenges to go right along with it.  Thanks for always showing me love even when I didn't deserve it.  I wish you knew how amazing and talented you are - that's right it's not a typo, you are talented.  I could never imagine what it would be like to walk a mile in your shoes but I want you to know you wear them beautifully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you Mom and Dad because I have two great heroes to look up to and hopefully glean from them a little of their goodness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs and Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Little Sis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-104418525998607821?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/104418525998607821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=104418525998607821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/104418525998607821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/104418525998607821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-heroes.html' title='My Heroes'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7sav_MdgEI/AAAAAAAAALM/wI9TqX6Qxag/s72-c/Picture+107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8733204713795571931</id><published>2008-02-14T13:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T14:02:08.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love &amp; Kisses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7S6AfMdgDI/AAAAAAAAALE/DGthUy4y2QA/s1600-h/IMG_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7S6AfMdgDI/AAAAAAAAALE/DGthUy4y2QA/s400/IMG_0581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166959190037332018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Valentines Day!&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/4661298027106145022-8733204713795571931?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8733204713795571931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8733204713795571931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8733204713795571931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8733204713795571931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/02/love-kisses.html' title='Love &amp; Kisses'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7S6AfMdgDI/AAAAAAAAALE/DGthUy4y2QA/s72-c/IMG_0581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-6368581305753179010</id><published>2008-02-13T08:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T15:29:26.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7MYavMdgBI/AAAAAAAAAK0/SbWHK4sBh-E/s1600-h/IMG_0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7MYavMdgBI/AAAAAAAAAK0/SbWHK4sBh-E/s400/IMG_0505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166500045148487698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have never been a big fan of Valentines day.  I just don't think you need a special day to tell someone how much they mean to you - you should tell them everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this being a mom has really changed me (for the better of course) and I am even more head over hills in love with my husband.  I love every bit of him...I love that he kisses me, Sarah and the dog a lot...I love that he is a Marine and that he will always defend his family and serve his country willingly...I love that even though he thinks he is tough, he cries when we watch Disney movies...I love that he is a Mamma's boy...I love that he is quite handy around the house though I tease him that he is just a schmuck-o...I love that he honors his priesthood...I love that he always wants to be the best at everything he does...but most of all I love the father he is to our little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentines Day Baby - I love you - thanks for picking me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Kiss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-6368581305753179010?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/6368581305753179010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=6368581305753179010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/6368581305753179010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/6368581305753179010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-have-never-been-big-fan-of-valentines.html' title='Big Kiss'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7MYavMdgBI/AAAAAAAAAK0/SbWHK4sBh-E/s72-c/IMG_0505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-6402674417283462292</id><published>2008-02-12T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T07:47:17.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if it itches.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7G_L_MdgAI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SbW6yNjcaGc/s1600-h/IMG_0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7G_L_MdgAI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SbW6yNjcaGc/s400/IMG_0534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166120460233834498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is a common sight at my house - Sarah and her head scratching.  You might say she is puzzled by the dippy faces of her father and I but the truth is she has senstive skin.  The kind of skin that even the most mild, clinically proven, pediatrician approved lotions or creams can't fix.  We have tried everything to no avail, so we have come to grips with it and hope and pray that she will grow out of it.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If you come to my house or live in my world you will notice that it contains a lot of hoodies.  Bless you hoodies you have saved my sanity....you keep Sarah's head warm, you protect it from her tiny little finger nails, you are the champion of nap time - if only you could regrow hair that has been scratched out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We salute you little pink hoodie because if it itches it will be scratched!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-6402674417283462292?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/6402674417283462292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=6402674417283462292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/6402674417283462292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/6402674417283462292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/02/if-it-itches.html' title='if it itches.....'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R7G_L_MdgAI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SbW6yNjcaGc/s72-c/IMG_0534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-3616457022786456028</id><published>2008-01-25T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T11:20:10.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Everywhere, Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5onoqplavI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2mRVLc2udIM/s1600-h/IMG_0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5onoqplavI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2mRVLc2udIM/s400/IMG_0422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159479902703282930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Sarah's sweet 4 months of life she has traveled quite a few places. Being the creative mom that i am i thought it would be just adorable to take a picture of her in the overhead bin of one of our aircraft - Sarah obviously didn't subscribe to my genius idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am such a super mom! (insert sarcastic voice here)   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oSt6plafI/AAAAAAAAAIA/qXNKmDXZn9U/s1600-h/IMG_0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oSt6plafI/AAAAAAAAAIA/qXNKmDXZn9U/s400/IMG_0488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159456903153412594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah's Passport:&lt;br /&gt;Pittsburgh, PA&lt;br /&gt;Chicago, IL&lt;br /&gt;St. Louis, MO&lt;br /&gt;Albuquerque, NM&lt;br /&gt;Salt Lake City, UT&lt;br /&gt;Denver, CO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; of course Dallas, TX!&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention Jim works for an airline?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just returned to Texas after a wonderful trip to Utah to visit our families.  We had a ball  and Sarah experienced quite a few firsts - here are a few of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRST SNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oXpqplagI/AAAAAAAAAII/uOnFlZXKgbU/s1600-h/IMG_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oXpqplagI/AAAAAAAAAII/uOnFlZXKgbU/s400/IMG_0468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159462327697107458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oX-aplahI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/L5MdYW1BgXw/s1600-h/IMG_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oX-aplahI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/L5MdYW1BgXw/s400/IMG_0461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159462684179393042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PROFESSIONAL PICTURES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ok, so if you were there you know this wasn't actually my&lt;br /&gt;favorite - seriously, why are pictures so stressful?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oZWqplaiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5O6yU61QiLs/s1600-h/The+Stenquist+Cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oZWqplaiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5O6yU61QiLs/s400/The+Stenquist+Cousins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159464200302848546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah's cousins Bridger and Colter Butters &amp;amp; Sophie, Karsten &amp;amp; Mac Newey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oaEaplajI/AAAAAAAAAIg/4zCrEzElvww/s1600-h/4+months+tub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oaEaplajI/AAAAAAAAAIg/4zCrEzElvww/s400/4+months+tub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159464986281863730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the sweetest little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oaaKplakI/AAAAAAAAAIo/8d89yD-oZps/s1600-h/4+months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oaaKplakI/AAAAAAAAAIo/8d89yD-oZps/s400/4+months.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159465359944018498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a ham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT-GRANDMA WAKEFIELD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim's mom's, mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ob9KplalI/AAAAAAAAAIw/c0BG-CqAYZE/s1600-h/IMG_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ob9KplalI/AAAAAAAAAIw/c0BG-CqAYZE/s400/IMG_0319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159467060751067730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was really a sweet moment - Grandma didn't take her eyes of&lt;br /&gt;Sarah for a second even just to snap a few pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE LARSEN'S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5odd6plamI/AAAAAAAAAI4/vtIxfYN3m3Q/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5odd6plamI/AAAAAAAAAI4/vtIxfYN3m3Q/s400/IMG_0293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159468722903411298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan, Jennifer and Riley Nickerson, Grandpa Staff Larsen,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp;amp; Jim, Uncle Fatty (Matt!) and Kevin Knickerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing Kiddie Kandids work their magic&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I thought we could do just as good of job - here is what we came up with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ofIaplanI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5Rd65Rp9UX0/s1600-h/IMG_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ofIaplanI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5Rd65Rp9UX0/s400/IMG_0391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159470552559479410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5of0KplaoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/a7ln_fQJ3Kg/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5of0KplaoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/a7ln_fQJ3Kg/s400/IMG_0394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159471304178756226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oiOaplaqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/RWjRoEmtqa4/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_0354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5oiOaplaqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/RWjRoEmtqa4/s400/Copy+of+IMG_0354.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159473954173577890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More fun pic's from the trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOPHIE FINALLY GETS A GIRL COUSIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ojOqplarI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jMGulR3Uclw/s1600-h/IMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 199px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ojOqplarI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jMGulR3Uclw/s400/IMG_0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159475057980172978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ojyKplasI/AAAAAAAAAJo/J_lkAPocfMs/s1600-h/IMG_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 200px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ojyKplasI/AAAAAAAAAJo/J_lkAPocfMs/s400/IMG_0281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159475667865529026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE DRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ok66platI/AAAAAAAAAJw/kVlZpfNO1bM/s1600-h/IMG_0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 194px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ok66platI/AAAAAAAAAJw/kVlZpfNO1bM/s400/IMG_0410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159476917701012178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5onBKplauI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/o-WHnc0Yj5s/s1600-h/IMG_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 192px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5onBKplauI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/o-WHnc0Yj5s/s400/IMG_0416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159479224098450146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Yes, it is beautiful but it is like trying to hold a sack of angry monkeys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ovA6plawI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hLfdd0K8dDE/s1600-h/IMG_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ovA6plawI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hLfdd0K8dDE/s400/IMG_0428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159488015896505090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ov3qplaxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/T3tuH4BvCNI/s1600-h/IMG_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ov3qplaxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/T3tuH4BvCNI/s400/IMG_0432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159488956494342930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ow06playI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5W513AaoMSw/s1600-h/IMG_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5ow06playI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5W513AaoMSw/s400/IMG_0438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159490008761330466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing trip!  We had the best time and we can't wait to come again - Thanks Grandma and Grandpa.&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-3616457022786456028?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/3616457022786456028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=3616457022786456028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3616457022786456028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3616457022786456028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/01/ive-been-everywhere-man.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Everywhere, Man'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R5onoqplavI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2mRVLc2udIM/s72-c/IMG_0422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-7581134585459786148</id><published>2008-01-04T15:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T17:24:58.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Monochromatic Daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37ai7eICLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YP3ZCZsk6qY/s1600-h/IMG_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37ai7eICLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YP3ZCZsk6qY/s400/IMG_0243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151795317372881074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37Z-7eICKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9dINPfzZ9-Y/s1600-h/IMG_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37Z-7eICKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9dINPfzZ9-Y/s400/IMG_0231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151794698897590434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37Zk7eICJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/u5OJ8UvxSFg/s1600-h/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37Zk7eICJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/u5OJ8UvxSFg/s400/IMG_0225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151794252220991634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37YhbeICII/AAAAAAAAAHg/z8TB1XJn6RI/s1600-h/IMG_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37YhbeICII/AAAAAAAAAHg/z8TB1XJn6RI/s400/IMG_0207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151793092579821698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37X87eICHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QusXuYXYDBg/s1600-h/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37X87eICHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QusXuYXYDBg/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151792465514596466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37XareICGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sHzlHvRWCMc/s1600-h/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37XareICGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sHzlHvRWCMc/s400/IMG_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151791877104076898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37GJbeICDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nrs860T1QRg/s1600-h/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37GJbeICDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nrs860T1QRg/s400/IMG_0133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151772889053661234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37Fm7eICCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/28baBd6mXjo/s1600-h/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37Fm7eICCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/28baBd6mXjo/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151772296348174370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37WxbeICFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/hv26zXDLtIY/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37WxbeICFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/hv26zXDLtIY/s400/IMG_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151791168434473042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37FDbeICBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/bcUYOBJNsM4/s1600-h/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37FDbeICBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/bcUYOBJNsM4/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151771686462818322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4661298027106145022-7581134585459786148?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/7581134585459786148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=7581134585459786148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/7581134585459786148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/7581134585459786148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-monochromatic-daughter.html' title='My Monochromatic Daughter'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R37ai7eICLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YP3ZCZsk6qY/s72-c/IMG_0243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-3855667355046045510</id><published>2008-01-01T11:40:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T13:16:41.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Excuses</title><content type='html'>I have been saying for quite a while that I am going to work on our blog to no avail.  I am now officially going to call myself a blogger and get to it.  I am also aware that there may not be too many of you who are keenly interested in our lives but it does give Grandma and Grandpa a chance to view all of the fun shots of our babe.  Lets stop the chit-chat and get to the good stuff. This is us.....enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qj1LeIB1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/VUNU7BFVxrk/s1600-h/Picture+360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qj1LeIB1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/VUNU7BFVxrk/s320/Picture+360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150609257859123026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                 &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;       Semper Fi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qkX7eIB2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Z9vxoNR2NqY/s1600-h/Picture+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qkX7eIB2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Z9vxoNR2NqY/s320/Picture+320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150609854859577186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not Always Something to Smile About&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qk5beIB3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lFh_X7Iv_u8/s1600-h/Picture+352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 240px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qk5beIB3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lFh_X7Iv_u8/s320/Picture+352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150610430385194866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HO, HO, HO and Stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qsLreIB9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/sz5_pvBoc4Q/s1600-h/IMG_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qsLreIB9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/sz5_pvBoc4Q/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150618440499202002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qmD7eIB4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/26tIVoCcx0E/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qmD7eIB4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/26tIVoCcx0E/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150611710285449090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ry Clinton is running for President!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qn-beIB5I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/JS5QdarhSN0/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qn-beIB5I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/JS5QdarhSN0/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150613814819424146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rub-a-d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ub-dub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qpdbeIB6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/dy4oxRLt_xU/s1600-h/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qpdbeIB6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/dy4oxRLt_xU/s320/IMG_0054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150615446906996642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Kill You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qqWreIB7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Cfr0BS24xJ4/s1600-h/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qqWreIB7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Cfr0BS24xJ4/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150616430454507442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roxie is still the only one who laughs at Jimbo's jokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qq1beIB8I/AAAAAAAAAFo/TuerMKJZcr0/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qq1beIB8I/AAAAAAAAAFo/TuerMKJZcr0/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150616958735484866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah's favorite Bear from Great-Grandma Woo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qs7LeIB-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/lrVG9ZTITCA/s1600-h/IMG_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qs7LeIB-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/lrVG9ZTITCA/s320/IMG_0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150619256542988258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our Super Classy Family Photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4661298027106145022-3855667355046045510?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/3855667355046045510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=3855667355046045510' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3855667355046045510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/3855667355046045510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-excuses.html' title='No Excuses'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/R3qj1LeIB1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/VUNU7BFVxrk/s72-c/Picture+360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-4853915688590567649</id><published>2007-09-30T20:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T13:20:50.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/RwBmPovsTvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Xdtd7hCKtm4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/RwBmPovsTvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Xdtd7hCKtm4/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116201595514408690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="summary"&gt;Angel Larsen and her husband, Jim, evacuate  their home on Solar Drive in Harmony in Beaver County with their dog, Roxie, and  cat, Buster, after a neighbor's home exploded Wednesday. Several nearby houses  were evacuated as a precaution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This was exciting!  Well, not really.  All is well though and they did print the token shot of the 8 month pregnant lady with her dog, husband and cat in a box in the paper.  Not the 15 minutes of fame I would have chosen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-4853915688590567649?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/4853915688590567649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=4853915688590567649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4853915688590567649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/4853915688590567649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2007/09/angel-larsen-and-her-husband-jim.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/RwBmPovsTvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Xdtd7hCKtm4/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-6672968692061032762</id><published>2007-09-29T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T13:22:09.759-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Sarah'/><title type='text'>Welcome Baby Sarah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Rv6blovsTuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OwYpn7xnrNk/s1600-h/Picture+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Rv6blovsTuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OwYpn7xnrNk/s400/Picture+169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115697297634381538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 23 September 2007 at 12:50 AM, Sarah Kathleen made her debut!  She is a darling little thing weighing in @ 7lbs. 13.5 oz.  She is 19.5 inches long.  Mom was in labor for about 13 hours when the doctors decided she wasn't dilated enough.  They performed a Cesarean Section and out she came.  Angel was such a trooper.  She was nervous and scared and excited all at the same time!  They both recovered quickly.  The nurses said she pooped enough for 3 babies in the first hour after birth....so she was hungry right away.  We spent 4 days in the hospital and then decided to come home.  All is well and we are excited to have this sweet little girl in our home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-6672968692061032762?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/6672968692061032762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=6672968692061032762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/6672968692061032762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/6672968692061032762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2007/09/welcom-baby-sarah.html' title='Welcome Baby Sarah!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/Rv6blovsTuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OwYpn7xnrNk/s72-c/Picture+169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-8266297091034210006</id><published>2007-05-23T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T19:38:30.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here she comes!</title><content type='html'>Sarah Kathleen Larsen will be joining our family on September 15th.  We are so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-8266297091034210006?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/8266297091034210006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=8266297091034210006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8266297091034210006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/8266297091034210006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2007/05/here-she-comes.html' title='Here she comes!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4661298027106145022.post-654604531663370171</id><published>2007-04-14T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T18:18:29.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/RiF9Cn_qUnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ld_TypM83vY/s1600-h/Jim+%26+Angel+2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UyH7lhQm4KY/RiF9Cn_qUnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ld_TypM83vY/s320/Jim+%26+Angel+2005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053457740935615090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is us.  We are in love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So Happy Together...."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4661298027106145022-654604531663370171?l=larsen208.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/feeds/654604531663370171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4661298027106145022&amp;postID=654604531663370171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/654604531663370171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4661298027106145022/posts/default/654604531663370171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larsen208.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-is-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01808718534595898332</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/_UyH7lhQm4KY/RiF9Cn_qUnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ld_TypM83vY/s72-c/Jim+%26+Angel+2005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
