tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82385015894851322242024-03-12T20:46:38.406-07:00mark and lindsey ormondLindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.comBlogger89125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-76765869801985971002010-06-11T19:28:00.000-07:002010-06-11T19:30:41.713-07:00Front Yard<div>We finally got our front yard in and we love it. Now if only we could do the back yard.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/TBLw6ZmBCII/AAAAAAAAA5o/2DtJ3-0lol8/s1600/yard.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/TBLw6ZmBCII/AAAAAAAAA5o/2DtJ3-0lol8/s400/yard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481708582556731522" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-5243490741926869942010-03-17T09:30:00.001-07:002010-03-17T09:38:50.923-07:00HOMEWell, we finally got our own place and we are loving it. Back in December we decided to build a house and we closed the middle of February. It went so fast. Ashlynn and Austin are loving it. Although Austin does occasionally ask if we will move his bed back to Papa's. And after we visit my mom and dad, Ashlynn always says, 'I really miss Grandma and grandpa.' So even though they like the new house, they sure miss my mom and dad.<br />Anyway, for those of you living in Houston, Pennsylvania, Colorado, or Saudi Arabia, here is a picture of the new place. Feel free to come and visit anytime. Eventually, I will get around to putting up pictures of the inside but for now this will have to do.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S6ED35H6MeI/AAAAAAAAA5g/a3FbtsOCwds/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S6ED35H6MeI/AAAAAAAAA5g/a3FbtsOCwds/s400/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449641282856694242" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-43437248746892676822010-01-15T21:28:00.000-08:002010-01-15T21:39:12.673-08:00Funny Kid thingsSo the other day Ashlynn was doing her Cinderella puzzle and it was late so I said, 'Ash hurry we need to go to bed.' And Ashlynn says to me, 'Well would you quit talking to me so I can relax.'<br /><br />I was talking to my mom the other day and Ashlynn was trying to get my attention and she kept saying, 'mom, mom, mom', finally she stopped and she said, 'Mom focus.'<br /><br /><br />Austin doesnt have to many funny stories yet, but I'm sure he will soon. He is the funniest and craziest little kid ever. It's so funny to watch him watch basketball games and listen to him cheer. He really gets into it.<br /><br />I always tell him that he needs to sit down in the car or I will call the police and the other day in the car Ashlynn hit him and he started crying and said, 'mom ashlynn hit me. call the police.'<br /><br />As hard as it is, I love things like this. I love my litte kiddies. They are just so funny. They drive me nuts most of the time but I love em to death.<br /><br />One more thing. I was watching Halle over the weekend and was taking care of her (getting her dressed or something) and then later we were talking about babies (not trying to tell anybody anything here!) and I said, 'Ash do you want another baby at our house?' And she said, 'no'. When I asked her why not she said, 'because it's too much work for you.'Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-91358022615006893112010-01-14T19:16:00.001-08:002010-01-14T19:31:41.193-08:00Catching Up- here comes a LONG post.So here are a few things that did in December. These pictures are all out of order but since I have not been big into blogging lately and am just impressed with myself that I am even doing a post, I dont really care what order the pics are in.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fa3C0pHI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/E3bSrUWFCCs/s1600-h/100_0609.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fa3C0pHI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/E3bSrUWFCCs/s400/100_0609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426801728550118514" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This in all the kids with my mom and dad on christmas morning. Yes, I know, I do look great in the background.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_faYOhsqI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/_Jt2hYlyzEQ/s1600-h/100_0599.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_faYOhsqI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/_Jt2hYlyzEQ/s400/100_0599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426801720277709474" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This was Austin's favorite toy for Christmas- a blender. He loves making smoothies with Papa.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_faALcreI/AAAAAAAAA5I/AP5KNi_06ZQ/s1600-h/100_0588.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_faALcreI/AAAAAAAAA5I/AP5KNi_06ZQ/s400/100_0588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426801713822346722" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn and Halle<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fZtIIJCI/AAAAAAAAA5A/3PFTivtEpQE/s1600-h/100_0583.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fZtIIJCI/AAAAAAAAA5A/3PFTivtEpQE/s400/100_0583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426801708708144162" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn in her new bunk bed that Santa brought.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fDd1NdUI/AAAAAAAAA44/_jYeriOPVeg/s1600-h/100_0581.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fDd1NdUI/AAAAAAAAA44/_jYeriOPVeg/s400/100_0581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426801326645146946" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Since Austin got his new bed, he has been sleeping in it all night. No more getting in my bed. Yay!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fDCLpJ-I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Z2FL1nvQ-yo/s1600-h/100_0579.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fDCLpJ-I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Z2FL1nvQ-yo/s400/100_0579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426801319223044066" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Just a cute pic of Austin.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fCR0xWvI/AAAAAAAAA4o/jdSjc0hC1os/s1600-h/100_0578.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fCR0xWvI/AAAAAAAAA4o/jdSjc0hC1os/s400/100_0578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426801306242210546" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fCOrNGuI/AAAAAAAAA4g/DcNVWRlbuh0/s1600-h/100_0575.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fCOrNGuI/AAAAAAAAA4g/DcNVWRlbuh0/s400/100_0575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426801305396779746" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn again<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fBX-vxLI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/eedE1kg4XBA/s1600-h/100_0558.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_fBX-vxLI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/eedE1kg4XBA/s400/100_0558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426801290714793138" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn and her friend Kylie. We did glitter toes with the girls . It was so fun. Kylie and Ashlynn were holding hands. So cute!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_epYjOCUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/BxpvAi7pLu4/s1600-h/100_0613.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_epYjOCUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/BxpvAi7pLu4/s400/100_0613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426800878550911298" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn and Halle in their new dresses. Bailee got one too, but she wasnt here when we took this.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_eo4rGqGI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mung2Lea_k0/s1600-h/100_0554.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_eo4rGqGI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mung2Lea_k0/s400/100_0554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426800869994047586" border="0" /></a><br /><br />More of Ashlynn and Kylie's glitter toes<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_eougqf4I/AAAAAAAAA4A/yKPOlljlrig/s1600-h/100_0553.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_eougqf4I/AAAAAAAAA4A/yKPOlljlrig/s400/100_0553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426800867265904514" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Austin and Ashlynn at the Children's museum.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_eoAULrTI/AAAAAAAAA34/wBGD7BG3mQA/s1600-h/100_0566.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_eoAULrTI/AAAAAAAAA34/wBGD7BG3mQA/s400/100_0566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426800854865521970" border="0" /></a><br /><br />We went to see Princess and the Frog and these Chipmunks were there. The girls loved em.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_enpw90HI/AAAAAAAAA3w/E3jGbMB-DSE/s1600-h/100_0565.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/S0_enpw90HI/AAAAAAAAA3w/E3jGbMB-DSE/s400/100_0565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426800848812232818" border="0" /></a><br /><br />A pic of Ash and Brooklyn waiting to see Princess and the Frog. Such a cute movie. It was so fun!<br /><br /><br />So that is it for this blog post. Who knows when I will post again. I just cant seem to get into blogging anymore.Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-49548201284535358292009-11-23T08:28:00.001-08:002009-11-23T08:38:36.938-08:00It finally happened!Well Austin finally cracked his head open. Not that we were excited by any means, but because of how crazy and wild he is we were just surprised that it hasn't happened sooner. <br />Anyways, the poor little guy was jumping on our bed and fell off and hit his head on the dresser. At the doctor he told Ashlynn, 'no more monkeys jumping on the bed.'<br />When we ask him what happened, he says, 'I jump on bed and hit drawer. I go to doctor and get bandaid.' He ended up getting 1 stitch underneath and 7 on top. He seems to be just fine now. Except he did wake up and say that his head hurt. At the doctors office he kept saying that he wanted to show papa and halle is owie. <br />I'm hoping he's learned a little lesson, but some how I dont think this is the last of the injuries. <br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Swq42Jtr0WI/AAAAAAAAA3o/E778BAgGSLY/s1600/100_0543.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Swq42Jtr0WI/AAAAAAAAA3o/E778BAgGSLY/s400/100_0543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407337543071682914" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Swq41vhXCrI/AAAAAAAAA3g/EhX-8l61UUM/s1600/100_0541.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Swq41vhXCrI/AAAAAAAAA3g/EhX-8l61UUM/s400/100_0541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407337536040667826" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Swq41YE4n1I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/X8NVqds9BE8/s1600/100_0539.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Swq41YE4n1I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/X8NVqds9BE8/s400/100_0539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407337529747218258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Swq41Btx5JI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/IYcRuR4VKqA/s1600/100_0537.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Swq41Btx5JI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/IYcRuR4VKqA/s400/100_0537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407337523744728210" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-41993118235492551642009-11-13T19:20:00.000-08:002009-11-13T19:45:30.578-08:00Here's what we've been up to.....So I have completely put off blogging again so I have another big update to do. Here is what has been going on the past couple of months:<br /><br />We went to Disney princesses on Ice with Ashlynn's cousins. It was so dang fun! And it was fun to see Ashlynn so excited to see the princesses.<br /><br />This is Ashlynn and Kaitlyn at princesses on ice. Do you think I could ever get a picture of Ash without a goofy smile on her face? Nope. Oh well.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kctJY8dI/AAAAAAAAA3I/ALzKHexPkQA/s1600-h/100_0534.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kctJY8dI/AAAAAAAAA3I/ALzKHexPkQA/s400/100_0534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403796678465090002" border="0" /></a><br /><br />We saw Ashlynn's friends Mckayla and Kylie there too. Ashlynn's cousin Bailee was there but Ashlynn wouldnt stand by her to get a picture with her.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kcZ3fLKI/AAAAAAAAA3A/UUgj7nBVFVs/s1600-h/100_0532.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kcZ3fLKI/AAAAAAAAA3A/UUgj7nBVFVs/s400/100_0532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403796673289727138" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I didnt get very good pics of the princess on ice but at least in this one you can see that it is Snow White<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kb8lYjSI/AAAAAAAAA24/Dgccwr2Bo8Y/s1600-h/100_0527.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kb8lYjSI/AAAAAAAAA24/Dgccwr2Bo8Y/s400/100_0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403796665429167394" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here's a pic of me and Ash waiting for Disney on Ice to start<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kbhSBuFI/AAAAAAAAA2w/s-QLtot7R50/s1600-h/100_0524.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kbhSBuFI/AAAAAAAAA2w/s-QLtot7R50/s400/100_0524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403796658100222034" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And another picture of us right before we left. I seriously had so much fun!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kbWDJJUI/AAAAAAAAA2o/v4Cix03-DNA/s1600-h/100_0519.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4kbWDJJUI/AAAAAAAAA2o/v4Cix03-DNA/s400/100_0519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403796655085004098" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Onto our next event. This would be Austin and Halle's favorite thing to do. This time though, they decided to take an entire bag of goldfish up with them. It's kind of hard to see, but the fish were everywhere.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4j4L_394I/AAAAAAAAA2g/aTA8-KCngh0/s1600-h/100_0512.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4j4L_394I/AAAAAAAAA2g/aTA8-KCngh0/s400/100_0512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403796051091519362" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Austin and Halle are so funny together, but you cant take your eye off them for a second.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4j3pwJsRI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/rnUOAf9v6tQ/s1600-h/100_0510.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4j3pwJsRI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/rnUOAf9v6tQ/s400/100_0510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403796041898766610" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Next I have some good news (and although it looks like Im prego, that is not the news). I got released from scouts and was awarded this stick (sorry dont know the correct terminology). Awesome right. Not. It was my halloween attire for the night though.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4jqb2iQfI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ckegL0d-1XM/s1600-h/100_0502.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4jqb2iQfI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ckegL0d-1XM/s400/100_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403795814829146610" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn was Dorothy this year for Halloween and Austin was a monkey. I had to tell them I would take them to McDonalds if they would wear there costumes.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4jqMUEHXI/AAAAAAAAA2I/aPDFBHHQOpQ/s1600-h/100_0496.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4jqMUEHXI/AAAAAAAAA2I/aPDFBHHQOpQ/s400/100_0496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403795810658033010" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And Mark dressed up as midgit Santa Claus this year. This picture doesnt do justice to what he really looked like.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4jpyYkMjI/AAAAAAAAA2A/V1Nd_Ck04IE/s1600-h/100_0493.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4jpyYkMjI/AAAAAAAAA2A/V1Nd_Ck04IE/s400/100_0493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403795803697590834" border="0" /></a><br /><br />These last pictures are of us making halloween cookies. This picture below is my favorite. You should have seen how many sprinkles were on this cookie that Brooklyn made. And she even ate it. It was awesome.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i4477jrI/AAAAAAAAA1w/7U-yifHGvAg/s1600-h/100_0490.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i4477jrI/AAAAAAAAA1w/7U-yifHGvAg/s400/100_0490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403794963642945202" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Cute Kaitlyn and her cookie<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i4rlOv2I/AAAAAAAAA1o/TtleZlNehT8/s1600-h/100_0487.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i4rlOv2I/AAAAAAAAA1o/TtleZlNehT8/s400/100_0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403794960058072930" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Even Austin was lucky enough to get to use sprinkles by himself<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i4Q_dPgI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Zxxgy5Vfyds/s1600-h/100_0486.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i4Q_dPgI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Zxxgy5Vfyds/s400/100_0486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403794952920317442" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn with her yummy cookie. (notice the sprinkles on her lips)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i4PZSuTI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/h58ClKGl5ao/s1600-h/100_0485.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i4PZSuTI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/h58ClKGl5ao/s400/100_0485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403794952491809074" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And Brooklyn with her sprinkles and cookie. Yummy<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i3tENzWI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/O4a9TuYacjo/s1600-h/100_0484.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sv4i3tENzWI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/O4a9TuYacjo/s400/100_0484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403794943276600674" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-62720579910710531022009-09-15T06:05:00.000-07:002009-09-15T06:15:20.995-07:00A Sad DayI have been dreading this day for a while now. And it finally came. I know it sounds like devestating news (and I believe it is) but I just like to make it sound a lot more dramatic than it really is.<br />So last night Austin didnt want to go to bed so Mark had to put him to bed screaming. Well I was in the next room listening to Austin scream and about 30 seconds later I hear the door open. I think to myself, 'why did mark go in and get him. He never does that.' And so I look in the hall and there is Austin. He climbed out, opened the door, and came out.<br />Honestly, I am surprised it didnt happen sooner. Since this unfortunate event last night, Austin also woke up at 5:30 am this morning to greet me at the door. He has the 'getting out of the crib' thing down.<br />This morning when my mom got up, Austin pointed at the crib and said, 'I got out.' So now begins a whole new stage of how to get Austin to bed and more importantly how to get him to stay there.<br />Please somebody, tell me an EASY solution.Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-25254383938141271352009-09-12T20:47:00.001-07:002009-09-12T20:58:41.662-07:00Just more storiesAustin has been so funny lately. He has all of a sudden started shortening words. He calls my dad Pa (used to be Papa) and I am Ma. It's so funny to hear it. He bumped his head today and came up to me crying so I asked him if he was okay, and he says in a mad voice, 'Ma kiss it'. <div><br /></div><div>Today we were in the car and Austin said 'Knock Knock' (Ashlynn is into knock knock jokes so Austin has been taking note) so I say, 'whose there'. Austin says, 'bah' and I say 'bah who' And he says bah-who. It's suppose to be 'yahoo' but it was just so funny that he did it himself. I need to get it on video. He kind of says the 'hoo' part a little bit high pitched so it's even funnier.</div><div><br /></div><div>Austin's obsession for lawn mowers is crazy. He got a lawn mower for his birthday but that wont do anymore. He likes to push Papa's. Every time he sees my dad he asks if he can mow the lawn. I think I'm in for a long winter, and it's not even here yet.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ashlynn was playing with Brooklyn today and was wearing a ring, so Ashlynn asked Brooklyn if she wanted to wear anything pretty. Brook said, 'sure' and then Ashlynn said 'actually there is only one pretty thing, and I got it from my wedding. '</div><div><br /></div><div>She has also been big into things that are special. I was trying to tell her that it was nice to share her things, but that she didn't have to share her blanket because that was something that was special to her. So now anytime she doesn't want to share she just says 'it's special'.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ash came home from preschool the other day and I was asking her how it went and she said, 'We did home work and it was really boring.' Then she said 'it was hard. we had to color and my arm got tired'. </div><div> </div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-47879732940225784182009-09-12T20:39:00.001-07:002009-09-12T20:46:28.008-07:00SLEEPOVER!Ashlynn had Kaitlyn and Brooklyn come over this week and play, and they even got to sleepover. They had so much fun! And I gotta say, Kaitlyn and Brooklyn were the most well behaved kids. I hope Ashlynn was taking lessons (or maybe I should be taking parenting lessons). Anyway, we all had fun. We went swimming during the day, and then made caramel popcorn, and crowns for the kids. Thanks Kait and Brook for coming over! <div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxqDAh3l0I/AAAAAAAAA1I/SZXfXFQ3CRY/s1600-h/100_0470.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxqDAh3l0I/AAAAAAAAA1I/SZXfXFQ3CRY/s400/100_0470.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792254715107138" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxqCtv-BFI/AAAAAAAAA1A/1TH4mmmTspg/s1600-h/100_0469.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxqCtv-BFI/AAAAAAAAA1A/1TH4mmmTspg/s400/100_0469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792249673974866" /></a><br /><br />here are the kids all ready for bed.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxqCdHdG6I/AAAAAAAAA04/TAGff_0ydvA/s1600-h/100_0471.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxqCdHdG6I/AAAAAAAAA04/TAGff_0ydvA/s400/100_0471.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792245209078690" /></a><br /><br />more swimming pics<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp4X5k1wI/AAAAAAAAA0w/TwYo4vU8x5Q/s1600-h/100_0467.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp4X5k1wI/AAAAAAAAA0w/TwYo4vU8x5Q/s400/100_0467.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792072009996034" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp34y3UZI/AAAAAAAAA0o/qMYucJajf_Y/s1600-h/100_0466.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp34y3UZI/AAAAAAAAA0o/qMYucJajf_Y/s400/100_0466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792063660347794" /></a><br /><br />lunch time!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp3T0x_ZI/AAAAAAAAA0g/WXVLkSq2naE/s1600-h/100_0464.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp3T0x_ZI/AAAAAAAAA0g/WXVLkSq2naE/s400/100_0464.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792053736275346" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp2827U0I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/jIDOH4jTezQ/s1600-h/100_0462.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp2827U0I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/jIDOH4jTezQ/s400/100_0462.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792047571260226" /></a><br /><br />the girls watching a movie in Ashlynn's bed.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp2VvUzII/AAAAAAAAA0Q/LM2Je2c_uQ4/s1600-h/100_0458.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxp2VvUzII/AAAAAAAAA0Q/LM2Je2c_uQ4/s400/100_0458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380792037070392450" /></a><br /></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-49522513104135772752009-09-12T20:26:00.001-07:002009-09-12T20:38:47.862-07:00Utah State FairSo we went to the state fair with the kids, and it was so much fun. The kids loved it. And it was only $2 to get in. Except then we bought a fried twinkie and a fried snickers for $4 each so I guess we really didnt save much. Oh well. We really had fun!<div><br /></div><div>I usually dont take pictures of animals, but the baby pigs were so cute!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxn0OntLsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/6beqxZu324Q/s1600-h/100_0450.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxn0OntLsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/6beqxZu324Q/s400/100_0450.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380789801776393922" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree huh? Ha Ha (that's not even funny and I'm still leaving it on here)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxnzk_HIzI/AAAAAAAAA0A/m5cJzCz0a2o/s1600-h/100_0445.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqxnzk_HIzI/AAAAAAAAA0A/m5cJzCz0a2o/s400/100_0445.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380789790600274738" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>Ash and Austin as a pig and a sheep. I love this pic.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnzImExKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/WgdMpOPqoNI/s1600-h/100_0442.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnzImExKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/WgdMpOPqoNI/s400/100_0442.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380789782979069090" /></a><br /><br />Austin riding the pony. </div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxncPVd6bI/AAAAAAAAAzw/wWYl5xUVq8E/s1600-h/100_0438.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxncPVd6bI/AAAAAAAAAzw/wWYl5xUVq8E/s400/100_0438.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380789389651470770" /></a><br /><br />waiting for the pony ride with Papa.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnbeqI29I/AAAAAAAAAzo/6_e9BJLRl2w/s1600-h/100_0433.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnbeqI29I/AAAAAAAAAzo/6_e9BJLRl2w/s400/100_0433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380789376584834002" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>Ashlynn did not like the smell so she plugged her nose the whole time.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnawkzoaI/AAAAAAAAAzg/jDikoeitUKc/s1600-h/100_0429.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnawkzoaI/AAAAAAAAAzg/jDikoeitUKc/s400/100_0429.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380789364214440354" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>Tyson, Gav, and Austin by the tractor (I love Tyson's face)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnaTEzm_I/AAAAAAAAAzY/qITdN5JhbHw/s1600-h/100_0426.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnaTEzm_I/AAAAAAAAAzY/qITdN5JhbHw/s400/100_0426.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380789356295592946" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>Austin and Mark by the 'big tractor'. Austin loved it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnZ2UvQyI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/zQZsZTRsfeU/s1600-h/100_0425.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SqxnZ2UvQyI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/zQZsZTRsfeU/s400/100_0425.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380789348577788706" /></a><br /></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-45914456331820044792009-09-08T12:53:00.001-07:002009-09-08T13:06:52.738-07:00First Day of PreschoolAshlynn started preschool today. She was really excited to start school, until we started walking there and she decided she didnt want to go anymore. I stayed for a few minutes and then told her bye and she was fine. When I picked her up she told me it was fun and that she liked it. Anyway, I took some 'first day of school pics' just to make it official.<br /><br /><div>Austin really wanted to go to school with Ash. The whole time she was gone he kept asking where she was. </div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqa4wolaz5I/AAAAAAAAAzI/rgrn9AqVQ3M/s1600-h/100_0421.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqa4wolaz5I/AAAAAAAAAzI/rgrn9AqVQ3M/s400/100_0421.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379189950608232338" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>YAY! for school!!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqa4wCiEqEI/AAAAAAAAAzA/_jm-xm8N7FA/s1600-h/100_0420.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqa4wCiEqEI/AAAAAAAAAzA/_jm-xm8N7FA/s400/100_0420.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379189940393650242" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>So excited!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqa4vjs5OsI/AAAAAAAAAy4/xVJjcHVxjgU/s1600-h/100_0419.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sqa4vjs5OsI/AAAAAAAAAy4/xVJjcHVxjgU/s400/100_0419.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379189932117539522" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-49842709933898351162009-09-02T21:06:00.001-07:002009-09-02T21:25:06.317-07:00Austin turns TWO!Austin turned two yesterday. He is the funniest little guy. I just love him to death. We had a little party for him yesterday. He loved all the presents that he got. There are a lot of pics but he just looks so cute so I put a lot of them on here. Happy Birthday Little Buddy! We love you so much!<br /><br />Austin got some tools from Bailee, Tyson and Davis.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9CnG0YAzI/AAAAAAAAAyY/QYU4dWhcGZM/s1600-h/100_0415.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9CnG0YAzI/AAAAAAAAAyY/QYU4dWhcGZM/s400/100_0415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377089719716283186" /></a><br /><br /><div>Grandma Sally and Papa gave him a lawn mower. He loves to mow the lawn with Papa. Last night when he opened his lawn mower he took off mowing. He even knows how to go up and down in lines like Papa.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9CmsTuYJI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/W2_iS3E8MK4/s1600-h/100_0409.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9CmsTuYJI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/W2_iS3E8MK4/s400/100_0409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377089712600014994" /></a><br /><br />Last night before he went to bed he put his lawn mower in the garage with Papa's and then he said 'na night lawn mower.' When he woke up this morning, he started playing with his other toys and then all of a sudden he looks at me and says' lawn mower, garage, get it'. </div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9CmOyzLXI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Sh5t3-NOvJE/s1600-h/100_0402.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9CmOyzLXI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Sh5t3-NOvJE/s400/100_0402.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377089704677289330" /></a><br /><br />Austin play with his car from Grandpa Cevin and Grandma Carol, and his fire truck from Kaitlyn and Brooklyn. </div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9Cln68DhI/AAAAAAAAAyA/FUoH-5syaQ0/s1600-h/100_0393.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9Cln68DhI/AAAAAAAAAyA/FUoH-5syaQ0/s400/100_0393.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377089694242442770" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>Austin looking at his truck/tractor book from Lily.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B9bKbCmI/AAAAAAAAAx4/zEWt_7krz74/s1600-h/100_0389.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B9bKbCmI/AAAAAAAAAx4/zEWt_7krz74/s400/100_0389.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377089003622959714" /></a><br /><br />Showing Dad his tools</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B86qY2BI/AAAAAAAAAxw/L8VtEg-1wgk/s1600-h/100_0386.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B86qY2BI/AAAAAAAAAxw/L8VtEg-1wgk/s400/100_0386.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377088994898663442" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>Cute picture of Austin and Lily<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B8We79iI/AAAAAAAAAxo/viYgpgVwF_8/s1600-h/100_0385.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B8We79iI/AAAAAAAAAxo/viYgpgVwF_8/s400/100_0385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377088985186956834" /></a><br /><br />Austin waiting for his party to start (he isnt wearing a yellow earing. It just looks like he is)</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B76J440I/AAAAAAAAAxg/0x07nyUAMAI/s1600-h/100_0384.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B76J440I/AAAAAAAAAxg/0x07nyUAMAI/s400/100_0384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377088977582482242" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>Austin waiting for his party to start! Isnt he so cute!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B7TpfdbI/AAAAAAAAAxY/xCpwIPhA3_I/s1600-h/100_0382.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sp9B7TpfdbI/AAAAAAAAAxY/xCpwIPhA3_I/s400/100_0382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377088967246050738" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-75426280335159172112009-08-29T20:12:00.000-07:002009-08-29T20:22:01.152-07:00Blog Update # 5 - just some funny storiesWell this will be my last post for the night. Austin's birthday is in two more days and I probably wont blog about it for six more months. But I just wanted to write a few things about the kids so that I can remember them. I wish I would have written things down because there are so many funny things.<br /><br />I'll start with Austin-<br /><br />I asked Austin the other day if he was stinky and he said, 'no, farted.'<br /><br />The other day Ash and Austin were playing and Ashlynn did something that made him mad and he said, 'I hate you Ashy.' The kid is not even two. Why do they learn these things.<br /><br />Austin has the cutest little voice. Every time I ask him something or tell him something he says, 'Ok mama'.<br /><br />My dad took Austin on a train ride (TRAX) and I asked him where he went with Papa and he said, 'train, papa, fun'.<br /><br />I love that he is learning so much and he is saying everything. When we rock before bed, we always sing a song and I always ask him what he wants to sing and he says, 'temple'. He is just the cutest little boy.<br /><br />Ashlynn-<br /><br />The other day Ashlynn said to me, 'mom my responsibility is to wear this bracelet on my wrist'<br /><br />The other day we were driving in the car and Ashlynn saw a guy in a car next to us and she says, 'how come that dad doesnt have to go to work? that's not fair. Why does our dad have to go to work.' She loves her daddy.<br /><br />Well dang it, if only I would have written things down. I just cant remember anymore. So I guess that's it.<br /><br />Next blog post in six more months.Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-68458669129130608092009-08-29T20:04:00.001-07:002009-08-29T20:08:15.101-07:00Blog Update # 4 Ashlynn's 4th BirthdayHere is Ashlynn at her birthday party! I cant believe she is 4. She is going to start preschool in a week and I am so nervous. She had so much fun at her little party and was so excited with all the cool stuff she got. I just love this little girl so much. She is the funniest little thing. She has the biggest imagination. For example, tonight she told me that sometimes when she goes in her room and closes her eyes to go to bed, she see stories in her eyes. Hmmmm...... We love you Ashy!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnse2YjYHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/3SOBkBN4VSw/s1600-h/100_0364.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnse2YjYHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/3SOBkBN4VSw/s400/100_0364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375587644982124658" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnseZnkFHI/AAAAAAAAAxI/nZrWwaSO19I/s1600-h/100_0361.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnseZnkFHI/AAAAAAAAAxI/nZrWwaSO19I/s400/100_0361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375587637260457074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnsd6DtFCI/AAAAAAAAAxA/7UZYd1vRT-Q/s1600-h/100_0357.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnsd6DtFCI/AAAAAAAAAxA/7UZYd1vRT-Q/s400/100_0357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375587628788552738" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnsdrgT1sI/AAAAAAAAAw4/OumgD6DUnNQ/s1600-h/100_0356.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnsdrgT1sI/AAAAAAAAAw4/OumgD6DUnNQ/s400/100_0356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375587624882001602" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-68529988992946793542009-08-29T20:01:00.001-07:002009-08-29T20:03:49.200-07:00Blog Update # 3 Tracy AviaryWe went to Tracy Aviary with the kids. It was so much fun! The peacocks were just walking around everywhere. Austin kept trying to chase them. He almost stepped on their tails a few times.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnrtRQavYI/AAAAAAAAAww/rlZpoWc-bjc/s1600-h/IMG_0343.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnrtRQavYI/AAAAAAAAAww/rlZpoWc-bjc/s400/IMG_0343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375586793202302338" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnrs8o_ynI/AAAAAAAAAwo/uVc5uOilo10/s1600-h/IMG_0339.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnrs8o_ynI/AAAAAAAAAwo/uVc5uOilo10/s400/IMG_0339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375586787668249202" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnrsZMVWBI/AAAAAAAAAwg/m9k21EI9hkI/s1600-h/IMG_0335.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnrsZMVWBI/AAAAAAAAAwg/m9k21EI9hkI/s400/IMG_0335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375586778152785938" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-1694592198883674652009-08-29T19:56:00.001-07:002009-08-29T20:01:10.944-07:00Blog Update # 2 pictures from a while agoAshlynn and Halle- looks like we have some hair issues.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnq0YzIrVI/AAAAAAAAAwY/GnjX401GEvE/s1600-h/mar09+007.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnq0YzIrVI/AAAAAAAAAwY/GnjX401GEvE/s400/mar09+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375585815974423890" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Austin found some green pain at Katie's house<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnqzpmH4HI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/ki1Gy8Uijvk/s1600-h/IMG_0271.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnqzpmH4HI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/ki1Gy8Uijvk/s400/IMG_0271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375585803303379058" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn was so excited that she got her face painted<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnqzY6CTVI/AAAAAAAAAwI/xp9xd2HY77M/s1600-h/100_0349.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnqzY6CTVI/AAAAAAAAAwI/xp9xd2HY77M/s400/100_0349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375585798823497042" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This is a pic of Austin the first time he got his tubes in. It totally looks like his head was pasted on. Funny!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnqy2Kj-GI/AAAAAAAAAwA/h-Ou1zRWNoA/s1600-h/IMG_0074.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spnqy2Kj-GI/AAAAAAAAAwA/h-Ou1zRWNoA/s400/IMG_0074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375585789497571426" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-86429380410284818022009-08-29T19:23:00.000-07:002009-08-29T19:32:44.499-07:00Blog Update #1 New PicturesSince I haven't blogged forever, I am going to try and do as many posts as I can tonight since I am already doing it. I haven't been much in the blogging mood lately. So here is post #1.<br />Ashlynn and Austin's new pictures. Ashlynn was so cute when we went to get pictures. She just sat and smiled the entire time. She was so excited because the lady asked her to do the 'princess pose'. Austin on the other hand wasn't very good. No one could get him to smile. I think we got pretty good pictures considering. The only thing that would make Austin even do anything was when my mom told him he could play with the lawn mower when he got home if he would smile. Anyways, after the pictures I took the kids home and about a half hour later I took Austin's temp. and it was at 102. Poor kid.<br /><br />So here are the pictures: Ashlynn is 4 and Austin is 23 months. Time flies when you're having fun!! Or going insane. Seriously how do people do it with more than 2 kids?<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnjCFb0lHI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Dbc2soq6oQ0/s1600-h/kids1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnjCFb0lHI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Dbc2soq6oQ0/s400/kids1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577255201510514" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnjB9gl5kI/AAAAAAAAAvw/sJVdJ6PaMno/s1600-h/kids.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SpnjB9gl5kI/AAAAAAAAAvw/sJVdJ6PaMno/s400/kids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577253074036290" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni7olzhyI/AAAAAAAAAvo/zvhxH6__dOM/s1600-h/austin1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni7olzhyI/AAAAAAAAAvo/zvhxH6__dOM/s400/austin1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577144379541282" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni7RMQzhI/AAAAAAAAAvg/pFh5AwaNqUw/s1600-h/austin.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni7RMQzhI/AAAAAAAAAvg/pFh5AwaNqUw/s400/austin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577138098392594" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni68OIUAI/AAAAAAAAAvY/70MV93TQuVs/s1600-h/ash2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni68OIUAI/AAAAAAAAAvY/70MV93TQuVs/s400/ash2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577132469080066" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni6qd1ZTI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/pLUhsI1ADhg/s1600-h/ash1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni6qd1ZTI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/pLUhsI1ADhg/s400/ash1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577127703110962" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni6fAhPCI/AAAAAAAAAvI/9Rt-GWIce2w/s1600-h/ash.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Spni6fAhPCI/AAAAAAAAAvI/9Rt-GWIce2w/s400/ash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577124627364898" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-84786639815052895942009-08-09T16:50:00.000-07:002009-08-09T16:56:46.398-07:00Austin mowing the lawn<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz0hqPWJelanJ5KMjQ15nRUAxjPzUZKsHOVB9Ii4YbABAyBAipMTD-QHt93HiJiiehVtctoHi_nDefWXSun' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-90851985412354690022009-06-18T13:12:00.001-07:002009-06-18T13:36:53.223-07:00San DiegoHere are a million pictures from our San Diego trip. It was so much fun even if the sun never came out. Ash and Austin loved it. We went with our good friends the Snows and my parents came for a couple of days too.<br /><br />The Fam at La Jolla, watching the seals.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgjJCRfdI/AAAAAAAAAuY/zWagZbViOa4/s1600-h/fam.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgjJCRfdI/AAAAAAAAAuY/zWagZbViOa4/s400/fam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348764033037204946" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn and Austin in the cold water<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgZVFdO2I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/k1jnz4cj6wA/s1600-h/hands.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgZVFdO2I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/k1jnz4cj6wA/s400/hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763864473090914" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Sadie and Ashlynn in the hole Mark dug for them<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgZB9MaGI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ETUQWz-rX5A/s1600-h/hole.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgZB9MaGI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ETUQWz-rX5A/s400/hole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763859338160226" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Austin and Dad<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgYwhPpvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7gGAh9f4jME/s1600-h/ausmark.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgYwhPpvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7gGAh9f4jME/s400/ausmark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763854657529586" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The only picture I got of Austin looking at me<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgYh-PG4I/AAAAAAAAAt4/LW54E3Jb8qc/s1600-h/austree.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgYh-PG4I/AAAAAAAAAt4/LW54E3Jb8qc/s400/austree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763850752596866" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ashlynn<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgYZbwDoI/AAAAAAAAAtw/VqUlk3X1SsA/s1600-h/ashtree.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgYZbwDoI/AAAAAAAAAtw/VqUlk3X1SsA/s400/ashtree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763848460471938" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Austin with Papa<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgGKp_2oI/AAAAAAAAAto/Z53Le6LMl7s/s1600-h/aus.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgGKp_2oI/AAAAAAAAAto/Z53Le6LMl7s/s400/aus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763535256050306" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ash playing in the sand<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgF7jo2lI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Btg9wRfxd18/s1600-h/ashsand.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgF7jo2lI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Btg9wRfxd18/s400/ashsand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763531202845266" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ash found a 'buried treasure' aka 'goggles' in the sand and was thrilled<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgFsB9vII/AAAAAAAAAtY/BW3GOGsP-pg/s1600-h/ashsadie2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgFsB9vII/AAAAAAAAAtY/BW3GOGsP-pg/s400/ashsadie2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763527035075714" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ash and Sadie<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgFdXMfeI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_fl3jxBJXzw/s1600-h/ashsadie1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgFdXMfeI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_fl3jxBJXzw/s400/ashsadie1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763523097591266" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ash and Sadie on the way to the beach<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgFc1T4MI/AAAAAAAAAtI/s8Ohn607OL0/s1600-h/ashsadie.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqgFc1T4MI/AAAAAAAAAtI/s8Ohn607OL0/s400/ashsadie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763522955468994" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ash and Dad<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf3BC7B0I/AAAAAAAAAtA/20XzPllwIXM/s1600-h/ashdad.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf3BC7B0I/AAAAAAAAAtA/20XzPllwIXM/s400/ashdad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763274978199362" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ash and Austin and some of Sadie<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf2ygYn8I/AAAAAAAAAs4/dlwV9PwXtec/s1600-h/ashaus.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf2ygYn8I/AAAAAAAAAs4/dlwV9PwXtec/s400/ashaus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763271075241922" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ash the first day at the ocean<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf2iFtOwI/AAAAAAAAAsw/44l_tdMdGjk/s1600-h/ash.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf2iFtOwI/AAAAAAAAAsw/44l_tdMdGjk/s400/ash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763266668378882" border="0" /></a><br /><br />On the airplane to San Diego<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf2bJlAyI/AAAAAAAAAso/8rQ0GJyYi5k/s1600-h/airplane.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf2bJlAyI/AAAAAAAAAso/8rQ0GJyYi5k/s400/airplane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763264805569314" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Austin with some of his favorite things- sand and water<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf2A8vOKI/AAAAAAAAAsg/EsKNH37Dojk/s1600-h/1aussand.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqf2A8vOKI/AAAAAAAAAsg/EsKNH37Dojk/s400/1aussand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348763257772390562" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Mark and the girls<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqkeF_rMfI/AAAAAAAAAvA/1N6Weu438Z8/s1600-h/surf.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqkeF_rMfI/AAAAAAAAAvA/1N6Weu438Z8/s400/surf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348768344368165362" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Papa buliding a sand castle for the kids<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqkd2Q9CsI/AAAAAAAAAu4/aambMKMJCs4/s1600-h/papa1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqkd2Q9CsI/AAAAAAAAAu4/aambMKMJCs4/s400/papa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348768340145670850" border="0" /></a><br /><br />building another sand castle<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqkd-UW2PI/AAAAAAAAAuw/dl6aqqIXVDQ/s1600-h/papa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/Sjqkd-UW2PI/AAAAAAAAAuw/dl6aqqIXVDQ/s400/papa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348768342307428594" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Grandma and the kids playing in the water<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqkdnPDEsI/AAAAAAAAAuo/c2vCQWlBCfM/s1600-h/gma1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqkdnPDEsI/AAAAAAAAAuo/c2vCQWlBCfM/s400/gma1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348768336111145666" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Grandma and Austin chasing birds<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqkdSvPruI/AAAAAAAAAug/-w3qmER0wuc/s1600-h/gma.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/SjqkdSvPruI/AAAAAAAAAug/-w3qmER0wuc/s400/gma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348768330609045218" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-4605630288587633662009-05-25T14:57:00.001-07:002009-05-25T15:21:46.920-07:00WhateverThis post just has a lot of pics. They are from Easter, just playing outside, and playing in the canyons. (And by the way, I am not expecting our third child in the pic below, I'm just fat.)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYmK_L5VI/AAAAAAAAAsY/mven8PvnMEw/s1600-h/aprmay09+088.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYmK_L5VI/AAAAAAAAAsY/mven8PvnMEw/s400/aprmay09+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888827241325906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYlzgIEKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/kLvpRENVlNI/s1600-h/aprmay09+090.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYlzgIEKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/kLvpRENVlNI/s400/aprmay09+090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888820937035938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYlmJZjiI/AAAAAAAAAsI/lSK2Vl9HVYM/s1600-h/aprmay09+096.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYlmJZjiI/AAAAAAAAAsI/lSK2Vl9HVYM/s400/aprmay09+096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888817352052258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYIiYAQiI/AAAAAAAAAsA/pd1aoRcizHw/s1600-h/aprmay09+082.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYIiYAQiI/AAAAAAAAAsA/pd1aoRcizHw/s400/aprmay09+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888318123360802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYIfHpg8I/AAAAAAAAAr4/NcGBbkV2HLY/s1600-h/aprmay09+081.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYIfHpg8I/AAAAAAAAAr4/NcGBbkV2HLY/s400/aprmay09+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888317249455042" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYIObhAfI/AAAAAAAAArw/JIrLY3ZsOVw/s1600-h/aprmay09+076.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYIObhAfI/AAAAAAAAArw/JIrLY3ZsOVw/s400/aprmay09+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888312769380850" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYHrMkxnI/AAAAAAAAAro/q-C5_Xnj8dc/s1600-h/aprmay09+073.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsYHrMkxnI/AAAAAAAAAro/q-C5_Xnj8dc/s400/aprmay09+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888303311472242" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsXEEvWzxI/AAAAAAAAArg/A_794WvujZI/s1600-h/aprmay09+039.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsXEEvWzxI/AAAAAAAAArg/A_794WvujZI/s400/aprmay09+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339887141937139474" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsXD-22uAI/AAAAAAAAArY/9jdwvdCggA8/s1600-h/aprmay09+037.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsXD-22uAI/AAAAAAAAArY/9jdwvdCggA8/s400/aprmay09+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339887140357978114" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsXDgHX_OI/AAAAAAAAArQ/KHyeWYJdKZM/s1600-h/aprmay09+036.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsXDgHX_OI/AAAAAAAAArQ/KHyeWYJdKZM/s400/aprmay09+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339887132105768162" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsXDWI6w7I/AAAAAAAAArI/am99mx3bu7U/s1600-h/aprmay09+029.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsXDWI6w7I/AAAAAAAAArI/am99mx3bu7U/s400/aprmay09+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339887129427887026" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsWEaC4E8I/AAAAAAAAArA/sYVEpzXA3Ks/s1600-h/aprmay09+011.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsWEaC4E8I/AAAAAAAAArA/sYVEpzXA3Ks/s400/aprmay09+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339886048144528322" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsWEB8C3sI/AAAAAAAAAq4/wmx8F40nCys/s1600-h/aprmay09+014.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsWEB8C3sI/AAAAAAAAAq4/wmx8F40nCys/s400/aprmay09+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339886041673424578" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsWDvffKjI/AAAAAAAAAqw/N9b7lTYXrfo/s1600-h/aprmay09+016.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsWDvffKjI/AAAAAAAAAqw/N9b7lTYXrfo/s400/aprmay09+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339886036721805874" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsWDZNlupI/AAAAAAAAAqo/vmYPlZNgFH8/s1600-h/aprmay09+010.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ShsWDZNlupI/AAAAAAAAAqo/vmYPlZNgFH8/s400/aprmay09+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339886030741158546" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-68781674200526661162009-04-24T08:17:00.000-07:002009-04-24T08:22:58.610-07:00Austin riding Ashlynn's scooter<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxkN9fmr1W-VHw3ySJjqU_11U4jEhpJ4VTJN1Rr3me38BcZ8KFHf9PRT5ZP-Jxban2u7Sot8__4IRO8jXsb_A' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-79919008929672019482009-03-20T16:59:00.000-07:002009-03-20T17:21:51.787-07:00some of this and some of thatI just wanted to post some pictures of the kids. I was trying to get a cute picture of them but they weren't cooperating. And then I took a picture of Ashlynn's pictures that she drew. She drew a whale (which looks pretty good) and she said the other one was 'Ashlynn cinderella'. And then some pictures from the zoo. Katie and I went to the zoo and it was really fun. The weather was so good. I decided though that I am going to get a leash for Austin next time we go. I always said that I would never get a leash for my kids, but Austin is out of control. He wouldnt sit in the stroller or the wagon. He was all over the place. Crazy little boy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQynn9vtAI/AAAAAAAAAqg/BvOdY5vGLxc/s1600-h/zoomar09+039.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQynn9vtAI/AAAAAAAAAqg/BvOdY5vGLxc/s400/zoomar09+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315429116528276482" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQynK8ElLI/AAAAAAAAAqY/SNxjS66B3S4/s1600-h/zoomar09+036.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQynK8ElLI/AAAAAAAAAqY/SNxjS66B3S4/s400/zoomar09+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315429108736627890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQymxByBdI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/-8FBaEflUbg/s1600-h/zoomar09+024.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQymxByBdI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/-8FBaEflUbg/s400/zoomar09+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315429101781255634" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQymr7zTdI/AAAAAAAAAqI/RflcyhsmSYc/s1600-h/zoomar09+017.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQymr7zTdI/AAAAAAAAAqI/RflcyhsmSYc/s400/zoomar09+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315429100413996498" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQymhYLPII/AAAAAAAAAqA/qg9uC3n4AHc/s1600-h/zoomar09+016.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQymhYLPII/AAAAAAAAAqA/qg9uC3n4AHc/s400/zoomar09+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315429097580215426" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwtb7VTjI/AAAAAAAAAp4/A_ukWRXfgXA/s1600-h/zoomar09+013.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwtb7VTjI/AAAAAAAAAp4/A_ukWRXfgXA/s400/zoomar09+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315427017352891954" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwtKHxLAI/AAAAAAAAApw/VxTJfmp_jWM/s1600-h/zoomar09+011.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwtKHxLAI/AAAAAAAAApw/VxTJfmp_jWM/s400/zoomar09+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315427012573211650" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwsyC1XyI/AAAAAAAAApo/bKZstpKXCeA/s1600-h/zoomar09+010.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwsyC1XyI/AAAAAAAAApo/bKZstpKXCeA/s400/zoomar09+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315427006110064418" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwsfRH-UI/AAAAAAAAApg/PK33JiVmJFU/s1600-h/zoomar09+004.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwsfRH-UI/AAAAAAAAApg/PK33JiVmJFU/s400/zoomar09+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315427001069730114" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwsVBzdAI/AAAAAAAAApY/bqcNDDljzXw/s1600-h/zoomar09+003.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KC1U67MsuXI/ScQwsVBzdAI/AAAAAAAAApY/bqcNDDljzXw/s400/zoomar09+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315426998321116162" border="0" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-78229408248320756732009-03-16T21:17:00.001-07:002009-03-16T21:20:13.326-07:00Just another little conversation with Ashlynn.......Ash: I had boogers right here and I went like this (tries to put her tongue to her nose)<br />Me: oh. Was it good?<br />Ash: Yes.<br />Me: What did it taste like?<br />Ash: dinner.<br /><br />Anybody up for dinner at my place? I'm cooking!!!!Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-69080365985453999472009-03-11T10:15:00.000-07:002009-03-11T15:38:22.287-07:00Old SchoolFor all the Old School Jazz Fans:<br /><br />Basketball is here again<br />it's time for Utah Jazz to win<br /><br />Karl Malone slam dunks<br />to keep away the other punks<br /><br />And we thought that Karl Malone<br />had a broken ankle bone<br /><br />But we heard it was just a sprain<br />still it was giving him a lot of pain<br /><br />Now he's back with the team<br />making all the others scream<br /><br />Darrell <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Griffeth</span> is cool too<br />because he wears the Nike shoe<br /><br />Bobby Hansen's hair flies<br />while he runs past the other guys<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Thurl</span> Bailey is an awesome man<br />making all the baskets he can<br /><br />Mark Eaton is so tall<br />that's why he always rebounds the ball<br /><br />John Stockton is not a shame<br />because he likes to play the game<br /><br />Erik <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Leckner</span> is my man<br />because he is a big jazz fan<br /><br />Jose Ortiz is on the run<br />because he likes to have some fun<br /><br />Jimmy Les <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">isnt</span> lazy<br />at the games he plays like crazy<br /><br />Now I like Mark <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Iavaroni</span><br />he eats Bologna and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">kraft</span> macaroni<br /><br />Mike Brown is real cool<br />he wont put up with any bull<br /><br />Jim Farmer's a good player<br />when he retires he'll be our mayor<br /><br />Jerry Sloan's as loud as the crowd<br />when they win he's real proud<br /><br />Now let me make this very clear<br />Frank <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Layden</span> will end his career.<br />He retired just last year<br />so he could drink a little beer.<br /><br />Lindsey, age 10<br />(please don't copy with out permission)- yes it's that good! (JK)Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238501589485132224.post-63546845684559042622009-02-26T14:36:00.000-08:002009-02-26T14:44:11.689-08:00Kids say the darndest thingsAshlynn has been on a roll with her conversations and the things she has been saying, and I dont want to forget them.It's just easier to write them all down in one place and on the blog so that I don't forget where I write them. So I might have a lot of conversation posts. I just love listening to little kids talk. They are so funny. So here are a few of Ashlynn's things:<br /><br />Ashlynn was talking to my mom the other day and she said, "I'm almost four and my dad is my prince. He used to be my mom's prince, but then he became a daddy."<br /><br />Then today she was coloring and she said, 'mom how do you spell frustrated?' She is into writing letters and spelling things, but it was funny that she wanted to spell that.<br /><br />She has also been telling me lately that Austin is the rudest baby.<br /><br />Gotta love em.Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06391244129815193912noreply@blogger.com5