<?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-2953356134749846621</id><updated>2011-12-02T10:26:42.438-08:00</updated><category term='silly'/><category term='doctor'/><category term='summer'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='bath'/><category term='Hello Kitties'/><category term='activity'/><category term='travel'/><category term='cooper'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='church'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='journal'/><category term='cousins'/><category term='joke'/><category term='event'/><category term='art'/><category term='Cadence'/><category term='Hello Kitty 2'/><category term='blog'/><category term='Hello Kitty'/><title type='text'>Johnnie "B" Good</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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>335</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-2612025732312326382</id><published>2011-09-04T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T22:44:46.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remington is Two Months!!!  (And his Birth Pictures)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;I'm sitting here in shock because I took Remington to his 2-month appt. today! My tiny, precious newborn is two months old!!!! He's as healthy as a horse and gaining a lot of weight (12 lbs. 6 oz). I'm grateful for a healthy baby who is so so so easy going and good. That makes life much easier. He loves to be held and wants to be around people (especially me)! I'm in love! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;We will be blessing Remington in our church in Sunday. I'm excited to see him in his dapper white tuxedo. I'll have to post some pictures next week! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;I realize that I never have posted his adorable infant pictures. My friend, Tina, of &lt;a href="http://pristinephoto.com/blog/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#a2c4c9;"&gt;Pristine Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; took them! I think they turned out great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_2MIcJ5I1KA/TlyOorJq27I/AAAAAAAAACw/sZUnUI-sns4/s1600/remingtontruck.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_2MIcJ5I1KA/TlyOorJq27I/AAAAAAAAACw/sZUnUI-sns4/s640/remingtontruck.jpg" width="640" height="426" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;This is my favorite picture. Cooper, my three year old, loves tractors and trucks. I grabbed this Tonka on the way out the door as we were going to the photo shoot. I was hoping he would fit in the back! He DID! Barely!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5AovddqarIE/TlyO3bad2fI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4xVdAvk202U/s1600/remcarriage.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5AovddqarIE/TlyO3bad2fI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4xVdAvk202U/s640/remcarriage.jpg" width="426" height="640" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;Tina bought this 100 year old baby buggy a few days before the photo shoot! It is a great prop! We got so many cute ones of Remington in the buggy. Most of them are up closer, but I just had to have one of the entire buggy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbuwuSVD64s/TlyPt_b-TvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ulJI9HgXxmQ/s1600/remtie.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbuwuSVD64s/TlyPt_b-TvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ulJI9HgXxmQ/s640/remtie.jpg" width="426" height="640" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;I learned quite a few photography tricks while Tina shot the photos. I love head shots of babies resting on their hands! What a handsome boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jyZLt58-NSg/TlyP7po14HI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2zmajZkWzx8/s1600/remcacoon.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jyZLt58-NSg/TlyP7po14HI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2zmajZkWzx8/s400/remcacoon.jpg" width="400" height="266" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;My kids' favorite photo was when Remington decided to pee right after this shot. Let's just say he sprung a major leak up in the air and Tina caught it on camera! So funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;I got 30 awesome pictures of Baby Remington! You can see a few more &lt;a href="http://pristinephoto.com/blog/2011/07/remington-j-utah-newborn-photographer/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#a2c4c9;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#a2c4c9;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm grateful for the 2 hours that &lt;a href="http://pristinephoto.com/blog/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#a2c4c9;"&gt;Pristine Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; took capturing the perfect poses of my precious 8-day-old baby! With my first two kids, I just got the 30-minute session at JC Penney. While I liked the pictures, I really wish I would have gotten some amazing pictures like these! I love &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pristinephoto.com/blog/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#a2c4c9;"&gt;Pristine Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and highly recommend Tina for any and all your photography needs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; CLEAR: both; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-na0cR_RMZG0/TlyWaNtzw0I/AAAAAAAAADA/9l_JvJ5LgNU/s1600/100_2904.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-na0cR_RMZG0/TlyWaNtzw0I/AAAAAAAAADA/9l_JvJ5LgNU/s640/100_2904.JPG" width="640" height="426" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;Here is Cooper and Remington and Cadence now! At two months, Remington is alert, interacting, starting to smile and coo, and the center of our universe! We love having a baby at our house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; CLEAR: both; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 1em; FLOAT: right; MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; CLEAR: right; cssfloat: right" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZZsJLd9ddA/TlyWdxXV8rI/AAAAAAAAADE/mUOyBOkCElw/s1600/100_2908.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZZsJLd9ddA/TlyWdxXV8rI/AAAAAAAAADE/mUOyBOkCElw/s640/100_2908.JPG" width="640" height="425" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;He is such a sweet little monkey! We love you, Remington!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-2612025732312326382?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2612025732312326382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=2612025732312326382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2612025732312326382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2612025732312326382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2011/09/remington-is-two-months-and-his-birth.html' title='Remington is Two Months!!!  (And his Birth Pictures)'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/-_2MIcJ5I1KA/TlyOorJq27I/AAAAAAAAACw/sZUnUI-sns4/s72-c/remingtontruck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-1727484273003599991</id><published>2011-07-21T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T08:39:31.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See Me Give Birth!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have I ever mentioned that I am very blessed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, to make a long story short, I was in the right place at the right time and was offered something I couldn't refuse. A very kind stranger photographed Remington being born so I could have pictures of this amazing experience forever. These are just a few of the 400 photos she took. More touching than the photos is the slide show she put together to the perfect song. I've watched it at least 50 times and I still cry tears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bnyOteiHSg/TigJc5bpsCI/AAAAAAAAI2E/U3mjWrquadw/s1600/babyrem.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631761726084591650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bnyOteiHSg/TigJc5bpsCI/AAAAAAAAI2E/U3mjWrquadw/s400/babyrem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please experience the joy and happiness our family has felt for the past 3 weeks by watching Remington's birth story. Don't worry, it is classy and doesn't show anything that would embarrass me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrPGI56_IsA/TigJ3-IY7pI/AAAAAAAAI2M/XoTJRgNLGq8/s1600/kidsrem.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631762191202446994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrPGI56_IsA/TigJ3-IY7pI/AAAAAAAAI2M/XoTJRgNLGq8/s400/kidsrem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jadalovephotography.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jada Love Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jadalovephotography.com/index2.php?v=v1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and type in&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"remington." (Under client login.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Grab a tissue and watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then to show my appreciation and your appreciation for this beautiful gift, go to Ashley's blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jadalovephotography.com/blog/?p=1275"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;leave a comment letting her know how this touched you or whatever you want to say&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will forever be grateful for Ashley's gift of her time and talents. I highly recommend Ashley's talents of capturing precious moments. If you need a photographer for any ocassion, consider her. I don't know how long she will leave the slide show up so view it as many times as you want as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631762350440762066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5g51-9CU84/TigKBPVwytI/AAAAAAAAI2U/N8OkSK90Nuk/s400/remmers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-1727484273003599991?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1727484273003599991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=1727484273003599991' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1727484273003599991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1727484273003599991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2011/07/see-me-give-birth.html' title='See Me Give Birth!!!!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/-3bnyOteiHSg/TigJc5bpsCI/AAAAAAAAI2E/U3mjWrquadw/s72-c/babyrem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7984139791922040507</id><published>2011-07-01T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T15:53:36.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Creation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are proud to show our newest creation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Introducing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Remington Cache!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8 lbs. 12 oz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;20 1/2" long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Born Monday, June 27 at 5pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sweetest little bundle of joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623812190985205058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tnj7mOIzds8/TgvLZDcvNUI/AAAAAAAADCw/6htG_zXFVzI/s400/DSCN4346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are home from the hospital and happy to be a family of 5!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPUHy7Ig0WM/TgvLZvQSBxI/AAAAAAAADC4/SkP1qrQ-6j8/s1600/DSCN4350.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623812202744121106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPUHy7Ig0WM/TgvLZvQSBxI/AAAAAAAADC4/SkP1qrQ-6j8/s400/DSCN4350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cadence, the almost 5-yr-old will not put the baby down! She is loving being a big sister to a tiny baby!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lLZ1-XvZmHw/TgvKNDoSu9I/AAAAAAAADCo/2wJivmMxBO0/s1600/DSCN4391.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623810885363612626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lLZ1-XvZmHw/TgvKNDoSu9I/AAAAAAAADCo/2wJivmMxBO0/s400/DSCN4391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; In just two days, Remington is much less puffy, opening his eyes, sucking on a binkie, nursing well, pooping like crazy and being spoiled! We love our new creation!&lt;br /&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/2953356134749846621-7984139791922040507?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7984139791922040507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7984139791922040507' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7984139791922040507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7984139791922040507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-new-creation.html' title='Our New Creation!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/-tnj7mOIzds8/TgvLZDcvNUI/AAAAAAAADCw/6htG_zXFVzI/s72-c/DSCN4346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-9010305925868606923</id><published>2011-04-24T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T15:36:46.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6iU-KU8i9SA/TbTaj0Kk-eI/AAAAAAAACmg/9fD2ak4S6K0/s1600/102_2041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599340545561655778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6iU-KU8i9SA/TbTaj0Kk-eI/AAAAAAAACmg/9fD2ak4S6K0/s400/102_2041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just wanted to say Happy Easter to all of you! We had a great Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our family spoke in church! Cooper, 2 1/2 yr old, got a little nervous and wouldn't talk. Dad told the congregation what Cooper had planned to say. Cooper held a picture of a sun he drew and Dad said, "Jesus wants me for a sunbeam to shine for him each day. Jesus is a rockstar!" That is my son's testimony! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cadence, 4 1/2 yr old, read most of her talk about saving worms that were crawling into the road and drowning in the gutter due to the rain last week. She likened that to be like how Jesus saves us from death because of the resurrection. She drew three pictures for the congregation to see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chris and I spoke about Christ overcoming death and atoning for our sins. I shared a few stories (the empty egg and a mission story about a Jewish lady realizing that Jesus was the Christ) and a personal experience how I know I will see my deceased father again. Death is NOT the end! I'm grateful for the gospel of Jesus Christ. It brings me much joy and peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRU6odaoI0M/TbTakDqdVmI/AAAAAAAACmo/f3t8qVCUkXI/s1600/102_2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599340549721904738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRU6odaoI0M/TbTakDqdVmI/AAAAAAAACmo/f3t8qVCUkXI/s400/102_2045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Here are the kiddos on the way to church. Cooper insists on wearing his pinewood derby medal for the coolest looking vehicle. (His was a semi truck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LLy02R4k0sU/TbTakWEtCJI/AAAAAAAACmw/D6SL5-Tkjk8/s1600/102_2066.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599340554663823506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LLy02R4k0sU/TbTakWEtCJI/AAAAAAAACmw/D6SL5-Tkjk8/s400/102_2066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; After church, the Easter bunny came and brought some new spring clothes, books and other little gadgets. Many eggs were hidden and found! The kids loved it, but they know the real reason we celebrate Easter is to celebrate Christ's resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope you had an enjoyable Easter!&lt;br /&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/2953356134749846621-9010305925868606923?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/9010305925868606923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=9010305925868606923' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/9010305925868606923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/9010305925868606923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/-6iU-KU8i9SA/TbTaj0Kk-eI/AAAAAAAACmg/9fD2ak4S6K0/s72-c/102_2041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-9104365254744298096</id><published>2011-03-14T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:00:57.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hula Hooping Cadence In The News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvddfncDnpM/TX8APxGF75I/AAAAAAAAIzE/bXhT2DtGh1E/s1600/cadencehulahoop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584182333839634322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvddfncDnpM/TX8APxGF75I/AAAAAAAAIzE/bXhT2DtGh1E/s400/cadencehulahoop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadence was invited by our good friend (and my former student), Jen, to participate in the Special Needs talent show. Jen was going to hula hoop and wanted others to join her. Cadence was up for the fun. We found a hula hoop at DI a few days before the big event for a $1. Coincidence? I think not:)!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadence really enjoyed participating and did a great job along with Jen and the rest of the crew.   I got it on video and she had to watch it a few times before she went to bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hula hoop act made the front page of one of the sections on the local newspaper, The Herald Journal. &lt;a href="http://news.hjnews.com/features/article_c6038736-4e52-11e0-ba36-001cc4c002e0.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here is the link!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2953356134749846621-9104365254744298096?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/9104365254744298096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=9104365254744298096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/9104365254744298096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/9104365254744298096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2011/03/hula-hooping-cadence-in-news.html' title='Hula Hooping Cadence In The News!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/-wvddfncDnpM/TX8APxGF75I/AAAAAAAAIzE/bXhT2DtGh1E/s72-c/cadencehulahoop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7750748799079682173</id><published>2011-02-28T09:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T09:44:08.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty 2'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b86OVqBd_co/TWve3WDI2QI/AAAAAAAAIy8/FNdebC4kvnQ/s1600/2011-02-04%2B19.45.18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b86OVqBd_co/TWve3WDI2QI/AAAAAAAAIy8/FNdebC4kvnQ/s400/2011-02-04%2B19.45.18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578797605821405442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-7750748799079682173?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7750748799079682173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7750748799079682173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7750748799079682173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7750748799079682173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/-b86OVqBd_co/TWve3WDI2QI/AAAAAAAAIy8/FNdebC4kvnQ/s72-c/2011-02-04%2B19.45.18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5290049234340459877</id><published>2011-02-28T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T09:43:18.951-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_9NTfnfb2Y/TWvel3f1LdI/AAAAAAAAIy0/WqY0q8t3AGI/s1600/2011-02-04%2B19.46.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_9NTfnfb2Y/TWvel3f1LdI/AAAAAAAAIy0/WqY0q8t3AGI/s400/2011-02-04%2B19.46.25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578797305562475986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-5290049234340459877?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5290049234340459877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5290049234340459877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5290049234340459877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5290049234340459877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/-U_9NTfnfb2Y/TWvel3f1LdI/AAAAAAAAIy0/WqY0q8t3AGI/s72-c/2011-02-04%2B19.46.25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-1867605686341566773</id><published>2011-02-28T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T09:41:24.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitties'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gdCIAOaz_I/TWveGFUdjvI/AAAAAAAAIys/5qUY7Mq2Mrk/s1600/2011-02-04%2B19.46.38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gdCIAOaz_I/TWveGFUdjvI/AAAAAAAAIys/5qUY7Mq2Mrk/s400/2011-02-04%2B19.46.38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578796759517073138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you go to the pet store?  What kind of animals do you see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-1867605686341566773?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1867605686341566773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=1867605686341566773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1867605686341566773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1867605686341566773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-often-do-you-go-to-pet-store-what.html' title=''/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/-7gdCIAOaz_I/TWveGFUdjvI/AAAAAAAAIys/5qUY7Mq2Mrk/s72-c/2011-02-04%2B19.46.38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7765298148223331458</id><published>2011-01-02T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:34:34.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Year Plan!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this coming year,&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have a few big goals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Stay sane!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Gain less than 50 pounds!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Learn how to manage&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; THREE kids&lt;/span&gt;, a job, a blog and a life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557709740386274194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/TSDzkBhzy5I/AAAAAAAABm4/QfJfGBOI41M/s400/102_1814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my big announcement is that I am pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I made one of those cool skeleton shirts with a fetus skeleton to tell some of my family and friends. It tooks some (my mom) two days of me wearing this shirt before she asked if I was pregnant. Others it took one or two minutes. It was fun to wear around even if it wasn't Halloween. I used the &lt;a href="http://www.silhouetteamerica.com/heatTransfer.aspx"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;heat transfer material from Silhouette &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to make the shirt. I recommend the product!!! It worked great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am due &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;June 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but will probably get induced a few days prior to this. (Our insurance starts over on July 1 and we have already met our large deductible this year due to my knee surgery. I don't want to pay the deductible again!) We will find out the gender in February!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;great friends with the toilet for the past 2 1/2 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm hoping that friendship will end soon or I am going to lose my mind. It is so hard not being able to open the fridge or cook for my family without puking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/TSDzuceip8I/AAAAAAAABnA/54uR7xlMkNg/s1600/102_1818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557709919419017154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/TSDzuceip8I/AAAAAAAABnA/54uR7xlMkNg/s400/102_1818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a close up of the shirt. I took it as I was wearing it so I realize the picture isn't that great. I should have taken it off!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Wish me luck in obtaining my goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-7765298148223331458?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7765298148223331458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7765298148223331458' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7765298148223331458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7765298148223331458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-new-year-plan.html' title='My New Year Plan!!!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_MgudKstjRyU/TSDzkBhzy5I/AAAAAAAABm4/QfJfGBOI41M/s72-c/102_1814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-797848790615947554</id><published>2010-11-08T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T18:11:57.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW9NbXVlI/AAAAAAAAIxc/qPs885ygOlg/s1600/102_1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537341720172648018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW9NbXVlI/AAAAAAAAIxc/qPs885ygOlg/s400/102_1543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year for Halloween, I suggested to the kids that they be Mickey and Minnie with the clothes I made for our Disneyland vacation.  They thought that was a good idea......for a while.  That saved me having to make or find new ones!!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW845otwI/AAAAAAAAIxU/GRkzJ9Robls/s1600/102_1585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537341714662471426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW845otwI/AAAAAAAAIxU/GRkzJ9Robls/s400/102_1585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were invited to a Halloween party at Groll's house and I went to D.I. to find a robe to finish off Chris' wizard costume.   I found a graduation gown for $2.  Good enough!  I also looked at a lot of the kids costumes too.  They were cheap ($2-$4) so I bought some for dress-up.  Cooper LOVED the Spiderman costume and Cadence loved the skeleton.  Her friends, Jack and Piper, were skeletons this year and I think that she wanted to be like them.  They switched their costumes to skeleton and Spiderman.  I ran out to the barn and grabbed some of my mom's clothes from the 70's.   I should have put on Cadence's Minnine ears because then I could have been a Minnie from the 70's instead of "being my mom 30 years ago".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW8RxABtI/AAAAAAAAIxM/8fo6Xjhh31g/s1600/102_1592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537341704157267666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW8RxABtI/AAAAAAAAIxM/8fo6Xjhh31g/s400/102_1592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It rained on Halloween.  We went to the church for dinner and Trunk-or-treating and then knocked on about 15 doors.   I think trick-or-treating is the best thing about Halloween.  I love snitching a few candy bars from the kids:)  Here the kids are posing in front the big wooden bear Justin and Ruth (our former neighbors) left for us.  The kids put spiderwebs all over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW76L5kHI/AAAAAAAAIxE/LnPUrML2F-0/s1600/102_1596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537341697827639410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW76L5kHI/AAAAAAAAIxE/LnPUrML2F-0/s400/102_1596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carving pumpkins was a huge hit.  The kids painted some at Montessori and carved one at home.   They loved the candles inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW7u8rS8I/AAAAAAAAIw8/bfj-sL0ka4g/s1600/102_1597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537341694810999746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW7u8rS8I/AAAAAAAAIw8/bfj-sL0ka4g/s400/102_1597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Halloween was on a Sunday (and we participated in most Halloween celebrations on Saturday) I decided to make &lt;a href="http://somedaycrafts.blogspot.com/2010/10/dinner-in-pumpkin.html"&gt;Dinner in a Pumpkin &lt;/a&gt;for Sunday.   I was a little nervous, but it turned out great.  Basically, I made this casserole type mixture and then baked it inside a pumpkin for 2 hours.  The pumpkin bakes down.  When you scrap out the mixture, you also scrap out the pumpkin and eat it.   It tasted good.  Pumpkin tastes a lot like squash!  &lt;a href="http://somedaycrafts.blogspot.com/2010/10/dinner-in-pumpkin.html"&gt;HERE is the recipe I used.&lt;/a&gt;  I think I will make Dinner In A Pumpkin a yearly tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-797848790615947554?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/797848790615947554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=797848790615947554' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/797848790615947554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/797848790615947554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TNiW9NbXVlI/AAAAAAAAIxc/qPs885ygOlg/s72-c/102_1543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7638352478820779080</id><published>2010-08-27T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T20:33:24.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Other Going Ons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChI2aGctII/AAAAAAAAIA0/mUOXuDe0N2w/s1600/IMG_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487716245507454082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChI2aGctII/AAAAAAAAIA0/mUOXuDe0N2w/s400/IMG_1827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We go up the canyon to Second Dam for BBQ's a lot. Sometimes we invite people we visit teach/home teach, neighbors, friends or people we haven't seen in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChI18VQ7-I/AAAAAAAAIAs/zHhzeLw2Uro/s1600/IMG_1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487716237516533730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChI18VQ7-I/AAAAAAAAIAs/zHhzeLw2Uro/s400/IMG_1826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids love to roast marshmallows, play near the water and walk on the pathway around the lake. Second Dam is my favorite place to BBQ in the canyon! It's so beautiful and accommodating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChI1k2i7xI/AAAAAAAAIAk/9TOn_88xJzQ/s1600/IMG_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487716231213674258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChI1k2i7xI/AAAAAAAAIAk/9TOn_88xJzQ/s400/IMG_1823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids love to play with fire! We get to keep a close eye on them all the time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChI1GJ0MZI/AAAAAAAAIAc/37uU8NoKovA/s1600/IMG_1807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487716222972998034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChI1GJ0MZI/AAAAAAAAIAc/37uU8NoKovA/s400/IMG_1807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids attended the Nibley Days parade. They were right at the beginning and got SO MUCH Candy! I love parades (especially after I eat the cinnamon salt water taffy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-7638352478820779080?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7638352478820779080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7638352478820779080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7638352478820779080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7638352478820779080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/other-going-ons.html' title='Other Going Ons!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChI2aGctII/AAAAAAAAIA0/mUOXuDe0N2w/s72-c/IMG_1827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-9039574619070845618</id><published>2010-08-27T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T06:57:49.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summerfest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChH8eoG5HI/AAAAAAAAIAU/vTqDSHigxOI/s1600/IMG_1806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487715250289960050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChH8eoG5HI/AAAAAAAAIAU/vTqDSHigxOI/s400/IMG_1806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Summerfest rolls into town, we take a night to head over to look at the arts and crafts, eat some food and listen to the music. When we first got married, Chris would never come dance or be crazy with me. But now that we have kids, he will relax and have some fun! It was a salsa band and the music was awesome for dancing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487715244689716770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChH8Jw59iI/AAAAAAAAIAM/KcbfxfoxrJY/s400/IMG_1803.JPG" /&gt;Cadence didn't love the loud music in the beginning, but she warmed up to dancing and had a TON of fun moving on Dad's shoulders. Cooper didn't love the loud music and stayed in the back. Chris and I took turns dancing in the front and the back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChH7nubeLI/AAAAAAAAIAE/vNvEZRbeRUI/s1600/IMG_1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487715235552524466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChH7nubeLI/AAAAAAAAIAE/vNvEZRbeRUI/s400/IMG_1801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At first, we were some of the only adults up dancing, but I saw some lovely ladies from my ward and pulled them up to dance! They had a ton of fun! I don't get why people are so afraid to get up in front of a crowd and be crazy! It is fun! You gotta love Teri and Estella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You go to love Summerfest!&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/2953356134749846621-9039574619070845618?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/9039574619070845618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=9039574619070845618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/9039574619070845618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/9039574619070845618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/summerfest.html' title='Summerfest'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChH8eoG5HI/AAAAAAAAIAU/vTqDSHigxOI/s72-c/IMG_1806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5369302752582685162</id><published>2010-08-22T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T20:46:42.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kids' Gigantic Carnival Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Both of the kids birthdates are around the 4th of July. We celebrated with family, but I didn't have a party for their friends due to many reasons. (I had surgery, Chris was out of town, we had a vacant apartment we had to clean, fix and rent, and vacation.) I decided a few weeks ago that with school starting soon, I couldn't delay any longer. I threw together this party in less than a week.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508382337217946850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THG0jRDpZOI/AAAAAAAAAME/jkgRK0iL_mU/s400/IMG_2135.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because the kids have a lot of friends and are very social and we love to be inclusive, we had over 45 kids at the party.   The ages of the friends ranged from 15 months to 14 yrs. Most kids were between 2 and 6 yrs. I divided the older kids (7 or older) and the younger kids into "helpers" and "participants." When I made the invitations, I taped on a little piece of paper saying I needed lots of helpers for this party and invited the older kids in the families to be my assistants. I got a great response from everyone. The older kids definitely wanted to be involved. Some even came over to my house throughout the week to ask what they were going to be able to help with. Some gave requests to be in charge of certain games. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before the kids showed up, I set up nine stations, divided the younger kids into nine groups (based on age and friendship), decided where each helper would be stationed and wrote each participants name on a lunch sack. When the kids came, I had the participants play "Duck, duck, goose," while I explained to the helpers their duties and places. I had one helper assigned to each station and one helper assigned to each of the nine groups (they would rotate with the groups and keep the small groups together.) The groups had only 3-4 kids in them. That way there were 2 helpers at each station. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGhWQ8X-hI/AAAAAAAAAL0/S4Vw7a_bWGE/s1600/IMG_2340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508361223128218130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGhWQ8X-hI/AAAAAAAAAL0/S4Vw7a_bWGE/s400/IMG_2340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Instead of doing tickets that the kids would redeem for a prize at the end, I just gave each group leader a treat or prize to put in the lunch bag right before the groups rotated. There were a few kinds on candies, a balloon that could be blown up at home, a band aid, stickers and some little cheap trinkets I bought at the dollar store. After I had explained to the helpers how the party was going to work, we divided the participants into their small groups with their leader. (Luckily some moms stuck around. It is a little difficult for 7 year-old to keep a group of 2-yr -together and moving to each station. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I had each station placed strategically throughout our yard so we just had to rotate counter-clockwise when I blew my whistle. The first couple of rotation were a little rough, but after the helpers became a little more familiar with how it worked, things went much more smoothly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At most of the stations, I had two activities. If one was inappropriate for the age group, they could do the other OR if they finished one activity, they could do the other. Back-up plans are a great thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;These are the stations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Knock-down-the-cans/Sandbox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdW6xoQaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/_Xc4-wCccg8/s1600/IMG_2428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508356836310925730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdW6xoQaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/_Xc4-wCccg8/s400/IMG_2428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I saved the food cans we emptied for a couple weeks, washed out the insides, took the labels off,&lt;br /&gt;and had a birthday game. We put two piece of OSB on the dirt in shade - one to stop the balls the kids threw and the other for the kids to step on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGf5w-kydI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZpKQFzOxvHE/s1600/IMG_2364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508359633999546834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGf5w-kydI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZpKQFzOxvHE/s400/IMG_2364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The helper set up the cans, gathered the balls and cheered the kids on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGk29nUt_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/3KpI_PO0ako/s1600/IMG_2079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508365083410216946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGk29nUt_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/3KpI_PO0ako/s400/IMG_2079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If they got tired of the can game, they had the option of playing in the sandbox. The kids LOVED the sandbox!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ring Toss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGglz97VKI/AAAAAAAAALU/DxWAvvB21LE/s1600/IMG_2355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508360390716380322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGglz97VKI/AAAAAAAAALU/DxWAvvB21LE/s400/IMG_2355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I checked this ring toss out from a resource center where my kids go to storytime. It was free and easy! I love that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdWivGCsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eCHiOL-a2Qo/s1600/IMG_2431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508356829857843906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdWivGCsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eCHiOL-a2Qo/s400/IMG_2431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The helper gave the rings to the kids and told them where to stand! The kids loved this station!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Face Painting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGgk4jjWKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6a_GiMnTDiA/s1600/IMG_2360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508360374768064674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGgk4jjWKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6a_GiMnTDiA/s400/IMG_2360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the station my kids (and every other kid - even the helpers) were thrilled about it! Face painting!!!! I asked a couple of moms to do some simple faces. I used Halloween make-up I bought on clearance last November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGaiwaJTSI/AAAAAAAAAI8/cAgf_Ry3-ok/s1600/IMG_2343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508353741151620386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGaiwaJTSI/AAAAAAAAAI8/cAgf_Ry3-ok/s400/IMG_2343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday boy loved being a cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGf4rKR64I/AAAAAAAAAKc/C_9J2cpIBg4/s1600/IMG_2366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508359615258160002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGf4rKR64I/AAAAAAAAAKc/C_9J2cpIBg4/s400/IMG_2366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mustaches, beards and eyebrows were the most popular requests for the boys. Butterflies around the eyes where what the majority of the girls wanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Bowling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGglOT2s8I/AAAAAAAAALE/9wlZV01Dz74/s1600/IMG_2359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508360380607804354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGglOT2s8I/AAAAAAAAALE/9wlZV01Dz74/s400/IMG_2359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I set the bowling (which I also checked out from the family resource center) on our front porch. It is enclosed so the ball and pins would stay in a contained area. Sorry! This is a great picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGf4MpcVoI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FCH7YrNpI8U/s1600/IMG_2414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508359607067367042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGf4MpcVoI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FCH7YrNpI8U/s400/IMG_2414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to two helpers here to set the pins up, and direct the activity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tin Can Stilts/Sidewalk Chalk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGf5fv-V1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/RQrYHZV4k04/s1600/IMG_2365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508359629374904146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGf5fv-V1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/RQrYHZV4k04/s400/IMG_2365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My husband was asked to make peach cobbler for a funeral a few days before the party. I saved all the bigger tin case he used for stilts. I'mnot sure what else to call them. This was on a sidewalk so they had an even place to step. The older kids liked walking around on them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508357160703614130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdpzO33LI/AAAAAAAAAKM/54iqc-HFQ5E/s400/IMG_2415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The younger kids just did sidewalk chalk. I didn't want anyone getting hurt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Bubbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGglUuFfMI/AAAAAAAAALM/n7u6PE1jFck/s1600/IMG_2356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508360382328437954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGglUuFfMI/AAAAAAAAALM/n7u6PE1jFck/s400/IMG_2356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a bunch of bubbles! One of the oldest helpers blew bubbles for the kids to pop and chase. The kids could also blow bubbles too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Dress-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGhV5Yzg8I/AAAAAAAAALk/VVXxbSR6Dxo/s1600/IMG_2345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508361216805012418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGhV5Yzg8I/AAAAAAAAALk/VVXxbSR6Dxo/s400/IMG_2345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I set up a tarp with a whole bunch of dress-ups on them. The kids could dress up how they wanted and get a picture which I need to get developed and take to them with a "thanks for coming" paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGbRCGTArI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ei5HruYet6M/s1600/IMG_2417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508354536174191282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGbRCGTArI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ei5HruYet6M/s400/IMG_2417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a floor length mirror outside so the kids could see what they looked like! I checked out a lot of the crazy hats from the resource centered and borrowed a few more dress-up from a friend in addition to what we had. There were plenty of dress-ups to try on! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Ball Toss/Balance Beam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGhVKU_SmI/AAAAAAAAALc/UQZb234zvZY/s1600/IMG_2347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508361204172540514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGhVKU_SmI/AAAAAAAAALc/UQZb234zvZY/s400/IMG_2347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this was the favorite of the activities. I jsut cut shapes in a piece of OSB and got some small balls the kids could throw through the holes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508357156697639282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdpkTxiXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/NC-taITJXmc/s400/IMG_2420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The helpers decided to make it interesting by kneeling behind holes and trying to get the participants to hit them. Who doesn't want to throw balls at silly people? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband also made a balance beam. He took a 4x4 and nailed two 2x4 on each end to keep it from turning over while the kids walked on it. I forgot to take a picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.Tape The Nose on the Clown/ Hit-The-Ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdXsIo_zI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uAMc0U-wI4A/s1600/IMG_2423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508356849560780594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdXsIo_zI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uAMc0U-wI4A/s400/IMG_2423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I drew a clown without a nose on a posterboard. I cut out some round circles for the nose. We taped the clown onto a fridge that just died and hadn't been taken to the fridge graveyard yet. It worked great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGbRST4kkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qFowpHTu-q0/s1600/IMG_2425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508354540526146114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGbRST4kkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qFowpHTu-q0/s400/IMG_2425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids wore a blindfold and taped the nose on. The older kids got turned around a few times before they got to tape the nose on the clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdXJ3DMzI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/I2wgbyTOhrM/s1600/IMG_2427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508356840360194866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGdXJ3DMzI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/I2wgbyTOhrM/s400/IMG_2427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When they were done with that, they could hit the wiffle ball with the plastic bat. My husband tied a rope between two trees. From that rope, he tied the wiffle ball hanging from a string to the middle of the rope. Every kid who comes to our house wants to hit the ball. This is perfect so we don't have to sit and throw a ball constantly. Plus, the kids can swing until the hit it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we rotated all the groups through all the stations (about 5 minutes each), I brought out popsicles for everyone to eat. I had some water and lemonade out the entire party that people could drink from if they got thirsty! The cupcakes were just normal cupcakes. I had to make 5 dozen and didn't have the time or money to make them fancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the invitation, I wrote that presents were NOT expected. My kids have a ton of little toys and really don't need more. But most people still on insist on bringing toys so I wrote not to spend more than a $1 or $2. After the cupcakes, the kids opened presents. Because of the number of kids, I didn't ask them to sit and watch. The helpers could go play the games they helped with and the younger kids could do whatever they wanted to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For party favors, I had a big box of books. Kids could take one or two. I'm a teacher and books are so much better than candy or toys (in my opinion). The books were used and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got them free from this book company&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my town. I love using my resources!!! This was in addition to the little goodies they got at each station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508359623542771154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGf5KBfDdI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5l6O-eROv5Q/s400/IMG_2376.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The helpers got a book and a Lik-A -Stix. They thought that was the bomb. Here is the only picture I got of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGaiRY_2GI/AAAAAAAAAI0/a0boDQHFmP4/s1600/IMG_2378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508353732825307234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGaiRY_2GI/AAAAAAAAAI0/a0boDQHFmP4/s400/IMG_2378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the birthday boy and girl with their painted faces!!!! They are just so cute!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGbQ3u1VMI/AAAAAAAAAJM/gvyoM-HfXrA/s1600/IMG_2404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508354533391422658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGbQ3u1VMI/AAAAAAAAAJM/gvyoM-HfXrA/s400/IMG_2404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadence and her very best friend. They are inseparable. She lives next-door to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGbQTRe9sI/AAAAAAAAAJE/H8FaVYlMSYQ/s1600/IMG_2388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508354523604645570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGbQTRe9sI/AAAAAAAAAJE/H8FaVYlMSYQ/s400/IMG_2388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the picture of most of the people at the party! A few had already left and some chose not to be in the picture! This was a big, fun party and I am glad that we could include so many people! I'll have to come up with something like this for next year. Once my daughter gets in Kindergarten, she probably won't want to share a party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGahuWC9RI/AAAAAAAAAIk/zQxVQa9SSHM/s1600/IMG_2374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508353723417687314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/THGahuWC9RI/AAAAAAAAAIk/zQxVQa9SSHM/s400/IMG_2374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I only spent about $40 on this party! I didn't have fancy decorations or extravagant favors, but the kids loved it. I also think that if I would have put parents in charge of the groups or stations, it may have gone a little more smoothly, but the kids would have missed out on a great opportunity. I was exhausted after it was over, but it was well worth it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy birthday kids! I love you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-5369302752582685162?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5369302752582685162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5369302752582685162' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5369302752582685162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5369302752582685162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/08/kids-gigantic-carnival-birthday-party.html' title='The Kids&apos; Gigantic Carnival Birthday Party'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_MgudKstjRyU/THG0jRDpZOI/AAAAAAAAAME/jkgRK0iL_mU/s72-c/IMG_2135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-1001601708044565290</id><published>2010-06-27T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T07:50:21.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Snowbird Part One</title><content type='html'>We went on our yearly vacation to Snowbird in June!  I'm so grateful that Mom has timeshares that are close because these are our vacations and most of the cousins can meet us there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487708554769914914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChB2v3u3CI/AAAAAAAAH-M/SWzPxiogbsY/s400/IMG_1653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Of course, we went swimming at least once a day!  I'm glad Chris stay with us for a couple days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487708535416689746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChB1nxkFFI/AAAAAAAAH98/pYzcnPygwbw/s400/IMG_1658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper is not afraid of the water.  And he loves to "cheese" every picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487708143734102786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChBe0pKGwI/AAAAAAAAH90/_3EyA8Kjil8/s400/IMG_1660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Unfortunately, Cadence is a little more cautious in the water.  Though she put her face in the water, she doesn't like splashing or getting her face wet often.  All the progress she made in swimming lessons was lost:(  She wouldn't attempt to float on her back or stomach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487708137160839058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChBecJ-D5I/AAAAAAAAH9s/vzYjwoSJvKA/s400/IMG_1663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;But she did like to lay on the tile and model.  Isn't she a cutie?   Maybe too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487708131862727394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChBeIazSuI/AAAAAAAAH9k/i3n1GXnbjRk/s400/IMG_1670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;They loved Dad playing in the pool with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487708128597322210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChBd8QRKeI/AAAAAAAAH9c/nPbNIfMHBvs/s400/IMG_1676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love this picture!  My three loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707607865207522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChA_oYDquI/AAAAAAAAH9U/HHywU1jjtls/s400/IMG_1677.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cooper loved the balls, noodles, and his floatie.  He didn't want me to touch him.  When he would lose his footing and go underwater, we had to teach him to put his feet down and stand up.  I had to pull him out of the water quite a few times.  I can see how a little kid could drowned in shallow water very easily without supervision:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707597978684722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChA_Di7TTI/AAAAAAAAH9M/puQADN6_hyA/s400/IMG_1682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He had no problem with splashing!  He liked it quite a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707593343997634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChA-yR7lsI/AAAAAAAAH9E/pxi6kuC8alI/s400/IMG_1688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Riding the big horse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487708545397008274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChB2M9Dp5I/AAAAAAAAH-E/oj9sB-ga_Ws/s400/IMG_1656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There was lots of fun with the cousins!  My kids LOVE their cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707580463155794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChA-CS5ilI/AAAAAAAAH88/Eq7jG2EOxw8/s400/IMG_1690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We went exploring.  The kids liked the Cliff Lodge and all the fancy things there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707076268998322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChAgsBpPrI/AAAAAAAAH80/-_-xEwCavHM/s400/IMG_1692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On vacations, there are always a lot of snacks.  Cooper had fun eating spaghetti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707067088865554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChAgJ07iRI/AAAAAAAAH8s/7ZiR9Bc8M-8/s400/IMG_1693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All the kids enjoyed making flowers, and designs out of play dough.  It doesn't matter how old they get, play dough is always fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707056338531474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChAfhx2dJI/AAAAAAAAH8k/sFdbBFBrxYI/s400/IMG_1695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Because there was still snow on the trail, only some of us walked over to the look out point.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487709506516308978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChCuJZwU_I/AAAAAAAAH-c/GfXpi1JuMWo/s400/IMG_1717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breelle hadn't been to Snowbird in years and thought it was so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487709498736848306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChCtsa_LbI/AAAAAAAAH-U/h5qeXjbWIv8/s400/IMG_1714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadence loves to take pictures!  She had to take 20 of me being goofy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707054434057042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChAfarye1I/AAAAAAAAH8c/aMBiYWMrnZs/s400/IMG_1700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My girl!  I love this princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-1001601708044565290?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1001601708044565290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=1001601708044565290' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1001601708044565290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1001601708044565290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/snowbird-part-one.html' title='Snowbird Part One'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TChB2v3u3CI/AAAAAAAAH-M/SWzPxiogbsY/s72-c/IMG_1653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5530626433882588739</id><published>2010-06-27T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:43:15.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Has This Ever Happened To You?</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago, after driving back from Sandy, I turned around to see Cadence asleep like this!!! She had fallen asleep with a balloon hanging out of the mouth!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg9Z-p0p8I/AAAAAAAAH8U/mzzwVPGmLMs/s1600/IMG_1634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487703662475388866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg9Z-p0p8I/AAAAAAAAH8U/mzzwVPGmLMs/s400/IMG_1634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even after Chris opened the door, the balloon was still there and her book was open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg9PnnJ5WI/AAAAAAAAH8M/1As2OWkKGw8/s1600/IMG_1635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487703484491490658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg9PnnJ5WI/AAAAAAAAH8M/1As2OWkKGw8/s400/IMG_1635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a silly girl! You gotta love the silly things kids do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg9PNBxibI/AAAAAAAAH8E/jJvxnLx6RmE/s1600/IMG_1632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487703477355383218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg9PNBxibI/AAAAAAAAH8E/jJvxnLx6RmE/s400/IMG_1632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2953356134749846621-5530626433882588739?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5530626433882588739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5530626433882588739' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5530626433882588739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5530626433882588739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/has-this-ever-happened-to-you.html' title='Has This Ever Happened To You?'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg9Z-p0p8I/AAAAAAAAH8U/mzzwVPGmLMs/s72-c/IMG_1634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-3711237739242654657</id><published>2010-06-27T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T23:09:46.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Art On The Lawn</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, we were invited to Art on the Lawn in North Logan by Tyler and Schleen, Chris' friends from the 26th Ward (his former beloved singles ward.)  There is an art show/sale on the front lawn of the former mayor's house!  (Obviously, it is a huge front lawn.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a lot of fun participating in art activities for kids.  They got to make something out of a lump of clay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487700021270493378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg6GCG7OMI/AAAAAAAAH7s/cA4C1oHgil4/s400/IMG_1861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper was proud of his snake!  Yes, that is a snake in his hands!!!  (Notice the paint all over his arms.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487700039862556034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg6HHXnlYI/AAAAAAAAH78/h9-BmUuh0h4/s400/IMG_1865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadence was smitten with her bird nest!  She thought it was the coolest bird nest ever made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487700033299652562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg6Gu65n9I/AAAAAAAAH70/BUcLG95I0QQ/s400/IMG_1863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also LOVED painting on a canvas!  The aprons were a bit large, but mostly did the job of keeping the paint of their clothes, (but not their arms)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487699775814260962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg53vtmWOI/AAAAAAAAH7k/AUB6uFE-kqY/s400/IMG_1860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadence took the painting very seriously.  She changed techniques and colors a few different times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487699763172536242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg53Ank77I/AAAAAAAAH7c/LNMYvucoiIE/s400/IMG_1859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Incredible abstract artwork!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487699752756740018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg52Z0Qf7I/AAAAAAAAH7M/_8wwRpxJexM/s400/IMG_1855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper just loved painting the canvas and then leaning on it with his arms!!!  You gotta love his classic smile.  Eyes shut!  Cheesy grin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487699756591306690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg52oGfV8I/AAAAAAAAH7U/ElcqoRItWp8/s400/IMG_1856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hopefully, we will make this a yearly tradition!  (I didn't get one picture with Tyler's and Schleen's kids!  Whoops!)  Thanks for inviting us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-3711237739242654657?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3711237739242654657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3711237739242654657' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3711237739242654657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3711237739242654657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/art-on-lawn.html' title='Art On The Lawn'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TCg6GCG7OMI/AAAAAAAAH7s/cA4C1oHgil4/s72-c/IMG_1861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6415527654735060424</id><published>2010-06-20T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T22:09:02.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fathers in My Life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am really lucky to have great Fathers in my life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very blessed to have an &lt;strong&gt;amazing dad &lt;/strong&gt;who loved my mom, my siblings and me with all that he had! From almost every sporting events to award ceremonies, my dad was there. He loved me not only when life seemed perfect, but also when my world was falling apart and I was down in the dumps. There are so many things I learned from him. Cancer took him from this earthly life over 8 years ago. I miss him, but I believe in &lt;a href="http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=e419fb40e21cef00VgnVCM1000001f5e340aRCRD"&gt;eternal families &lt;/a&gt;and therefore, I know I will see him again! He never got to meet my husband or kids:( Oh, how I wish my kids would have got to have him for a grandpa here on earth!!! Luckily, I still feel his presence and know he is watching over us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very blessed to be &lt;strong&gt;married to a man who is an amazing father&lt;/strong&gt;! I am so impressed with the dad he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484986541514507346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6WMuTFRFI/AAAAAAAAH0k/Qu3RouEa4lU/s400/IMG_1552.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Chris lets the kids assist him in almost every task - including mowing the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484992804756023794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6b5SsOafI/AAAAAAAAH08/xg6i6l43Zu0/s400/IMG_0421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's the kind of dad that when the sewer gets clogged, instead of calling a plumber he rents a roto-router machine and lets the kids watch him while he has A LOT of fun using it! The kids (in the backgound) loved it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484992832803371826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6b67LO-zI/AAAAAAAAH1U/fCqS_XAgXZI/s400/IMG_1676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chris signed the kids up for swimming lessons and him and I had to take turns in the "mommy-and-me" classes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484992813346013490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6b5ysPQTI/AAAAAAAAH1E/sJTYo0hHqtU/s400/IMG_0670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing we have lots of projects around this old house, he bought the kids safety googles and adapts tools so they can participate and be protected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484993115883866930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6cLZu4izI/AAAAAAAAH1s/AQKfqjSZdAg/s400/IMG_1404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He loves to take the kids on tractors, lawnmowers and even lets them drive (our car! Don't tell the police!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484992838476690674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6b7QT29PI/AAAAAAAAH1c/EZ3a-gPmVlE/s400/IMG_1417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chris teaches the kids so many fun things like flying kites and making drums from cow hides. Cadence has so much fun on daddy-daughter dates that Cooper insists on having daddy-daughter dates instead of father-son moments!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484986022569009138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6VuhE1X_I/AAAAAAAAH0M/KQnkOmHRmvI/s400/IMG_1572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He gets off work to attend Cadence's pre-school graduation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484985999696521394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6VtL3m6LI/AAAAAAAAHz8/C8rFOnhJUq4/s400/IMG_1803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He the kind of dad that will take the kids and dance in front of a large audience. He used to think I was crazy when I did this kind of thing, but now he joins in and loves it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484992827190393986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6b6mQ_vII/AAAAAAAAH1M/o6x45m1rWBw/s400/IMG_0947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He lets the kids work on the house with us! We would definitely get done more quickly without them "helping," but he realizes that these are quality moments and great learning experiences for them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484993097262468914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6cKUXMjzI/AAAAAAAAH1k/Ahq_VwZCPPk/s400/IMG_1294.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Chris goes a long with crazy ideas for church talent shows and other activities! Seriously, how many dads will do a synchronized swimming skit (which we did this year)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485000107477012658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6iiXclkLI/AAAAAAAAH10/BOUZ36DsPzY/s400/talentshow" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/03/talent-show.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; was our talent show dance we performed last year. What a great dad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485001165230201698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6jf74mW2I/AAAAAAAAH18/3Mw823vt_4I/s400/IMG_1812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My husband is also a man of God. He found the church when he was 22-yrs-old. He was a missionary from age 24 to 26. Today, he was called to be on the High Council. He sets a great example for the kids and everyone else around him. You can find him doing service a couple of times a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6WNM6WpxI/AAAAAAAAH0s/5Y7CBJCStAs/s1600/IMG_1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484986549732288274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6WNM6WpxI/AAAAAAAAH0s/5Y7CBJCStAs/s400/IMG_1508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And because of him, I know the greatest joy that comes from being a mom and having these two angelic kids!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484986557552908610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6WNqC72UI/AAAAAAAAH00/Nqtj92ZD-Q4/s400/IMG_1496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Like I said, I'm a very blessed lady! I'm thrilled that I belong with these three for eternity!!! Thanks for being such a wonderful father, husband and person, Chris!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but not least, I am blessed to know that I have a &lt;a href="http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=e419fb40e21cef00VgnVCM1000001f5e340aRCRD"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heavenly Father&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;who loves me very much too! God is definitely good to me. I feel enormous peace and happiness that comes because of my knowledge of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all a Happy Father's Day as you celebrate the Fathers in your life. And if by some chance, you do not have an amazing relationship with your dad or husband, I know there is a God who loves you! He cares about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-6415527654735060424?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6415527654735060424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6415527654735060424' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6415527654735060424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6415527654735060424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-in-my-life.html' title='The Fathers in My Life!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/TB6WMuTFRFI/AAAAAAAAH0k/Qu3RouEa4lU/s72-c/IMG_1552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-466499276039267358</id><published>2010-05-30T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T10:45:20.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Link To Our Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>We got our family pictures taken a few months ago. They gave us Smile By Wire because we had to wait 20 minutes. I am just posting them now. They expire in a few days so go view them if you wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilesbywire.com/asp/sbw_view.asp"&gt;Click HERE to view our family pictures. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the name and code!&lt;br /&gt;Customer Name: MICHELLE JOHNNIE&lt;br /&gt;Access Code: LTPP0139116708JCP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-466499276039267358?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/466499276039267358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=466499276039267358' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/466499276039267358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/466499276039267358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/05/link-to-our-family-pictures.html' title='Link To Our Family Pictures'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5917639944151959199</id><published>2010-05-09T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T00:15:34.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all of you out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469159770284661010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S-Zb1Y-smRI/AAAAAAAAHWU/FHUwQ3RdMsQ/s400/IMG_1377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it is a good day for you (no matter your situation.) Cadence made me this flower holder at the Lowe's workshop for kids yesterday. (&lt;em&gt;If you aren't aware of these workshops held at&lt;a href="https://lowesbuildandgrow.com/?newSearch=true"&gt; Lowe's &lt;/a&gt;and Home Depot on some Saturdays, you should definitely check them out &lt;a href="https://lowesbuildandgrow.com/?newSearch=true"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt; They are &lt;strong&gt;free &lt;/strong&gt;and a great way to introduce kids to creating, building, and crafting. The kids love going&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469159778372259682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S-Zb13G7j2I/AAAAAAAAHWc/bWdnjzuxH7I/s400/IMG_1375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Being a mother is the one of the greatest blessings in my life. I just adore my cute little cheesy kids. I had to include a picture of them eating their messy bedtime snack! Why do they request, "butter with bread and jam" after taking a bath? I LOVE THESE TWO!!! Hope you have a wonderful day!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-5917639944151959199?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5917639944151959199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5917639944151959199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5917639944151959199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5917639944151959199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S-Zb1Y-smRI/AAAAAAAAHWU/FHUwQ3RdMsQ/s72-c/IMG_1377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-8571003206720313578</id><published>2010-03-14T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:15:54.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patty's Rainbow of Fruit Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S5XgvAtePJI/AAAAAAAAGZI/FN4uDmx8-Qw/s1600-h/IMG_0755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446506422623681682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S5XgvAtePJI/AAAAAAAAGZI/FN4uDmx8-Qw/s400/IMG_0755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you know our family, you know that we enjoy getting together with other people and families to socialize and share some love! Monday evenings are one night that our family sometimes joins with other families to unite in faith and friendship. I set the "evening" up (at someone else's house. How's that for hosting!) My friend, Katie, agreed to do the lesson and I would make the treat. She is in the process of losing weight so&lt;strong&gt; I was excited to prepare a fruit rainbow for a healthy dessert. With it being St. Patrick's Day soon, this was the perfect idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446506038684114770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S5XgYqbJX1I/AAAAAAAAGYg/Ijyf0-B39KU/s400/IMG_0754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Following the ROYGBIV mnemonic device, I planned out what fruit I would purchase for each color. There actually were quite a few choices for a few color. I used the first fruit in each list because it was in season and that's what I wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red -&lt;strong&gt; Strawberries&lt;/strong&gt;, apples, cherries, watermelon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orange - &lt;strong&gt;Mandarin oranges,&lt;/strong&gt; navel oranges, canteloupe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yellow - &lt;strong&gt;Pineapple,&lt;/strong&gt; banana, apples, pears, lemons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green - &lt;strong&gt;Apples,&lt;/strong&gt; pears, grapes, limes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blue - &lt;strong&gt;Blueberries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Violet (Purple) - &lt;strong&gt;Plums,&lt;/strong&gt; grapes, pears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mini-marshmallows&lt;/strong&gt; were used for the clouds on one side of the rainbow and &lt;strong&gt;bananas&lt;/strong&gt; for the pot of gold. &lt;em&gt;If you don't know this tip yet, it will change your life with fruit.&lt;/em&gt; I cut the apples and bananas over two hours before I served it and they weren't brown. How? &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Using a basting brush, spread lemon juice over the cut sides. EASY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also made an &lt;strong&gt;AMAZING FRUIT DIP&lt;/strong&gt; to accompany the fruit dish. It could eat it in spoonfuls (without the fruit). That's a problem!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the recipe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 oz. Cream Cheese (softened works best)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 oz. Sour Cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 cup brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 oz. package of instant vanilla pudding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mix it all together. Chill in the fridge until you are ready to serve. And &lt;strong&gt;DEVOUR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446508423282790290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S5Xijdvxj5I/AAAAAAAAGZQ/4VN2QZSjLNE/s400/IMG_0762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;See, &lt;strong&gt;the kids were excited to inhale this healthy yumminess.&lt;/strong&gt; Whenever I say smile to Cooper, he does the biggest cheesy, full mouth smile. He is so silly! It's hard to get a normal picture of him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446506049447928162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S5XgZShcIWI/AAAAAAAAGYw/MNQxbDAnPmY/s400/IMG_0765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Even the adults were thrilled with wholesome goodness.&lt;em&gt; It was so good my friend said she was saving 5 points of her weight watchers diet for this dessert!!!!!&lt;/em&gt; That says it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446506048289431026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S5XgZONO3fI/AAAAAAAAGYo/ZSaqxcGI7Ac/s400/IMG_0766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You will be making this in the this week, won't you? Let me know how it goes. It would be a fun side dish for St. Patty's Day Corned Beef and Cabbage dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to take credit for creating this idea, but I saw it two weeks ago in &lt;a href="http://familyfun.go.com/st-patricks-day/"&gt;Family Fun Magazine&lt;/a&gt;. I couldn't find their little picture on-line:( My take is a little different with the fruits I use. One of these fruit rainbows was also linked up to the &lt;a href="http://somedaycrafts.blogspot.com/2010/03/categorically-crafting-st-patricks.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ST. PATRICK'S CATEGORICALLY CRAFTING SHOW&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; Go see &lt;a href="http://coleybelle.blogspot.com/2010/03/rainbow-fruit-snackdesert.html"&gt;Coley's Corner's &lt;/a&gt;version &lt;a href="http://coleybelle.blogspot.com/2010/03/rainbow-fruit-snackdesert.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446518059782645250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S5XrUYgYJgI/AAAAAAAAGZY/ti3yK3GWpdU/s400/mint.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Oh, and while I have you salivating over food, you should drool over this minty heaven. My tastebuds are jealous. See this &lt;a href="http://createdbydiane.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-you-like-mint.html"&gt;HERE &lt;/a&gt;at &lt;a href="http://createdbydiane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Created By Diane.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted this at my craft blog, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/somedaycrafts.blogspot.com"&gt;Somedaycrafts.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-8571003206720313578?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8571003206720313578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=8571003206720313578' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8571003206720313578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8571003206720313578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/03/st-pattys-rainbow-of-fruit-treat.html' title='St. Patty&apos;s Rainbow of Fruit Treat'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S5XgvAtePJI/AAAAAAAAGZI/FN4uDmx8-Qw/s72-c/IMG_0755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-8202028109513870013</id><published>2010-02-10T15:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T21:38:44.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Park City Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;For Thanksgiving, we spent a couple of days in Park City at the Canyons Resort.  It was my mom's timeshare.  the cousins were up a few nights which Cadence and Cooper loved!!!  We spent a lot of time in water, visited Park City and played around the condo.  I am just posting the pictures now and will come back and arrange them later.  (I'm on Chris' computer and it doesn't work the way mine does.)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4IyH6DY8rI/AAAAAAAAGNI/uAmnGuET4GE/s1600-h/IMG_9763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440966411240927922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4IyH6DY8rI/AAAAAAAAGNI/uAmnGuET4GE/s400/IMG_9763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4IyHTNrciI/AAAAAAAAGNA/BRZ6-meN1A4/s1600-h/IMG_9777.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440966400815100450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4IyHTNrciI/AAAAAAAAGNA/BRZ6-meN1A4/s400/IMG_9777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4IyG_liKeI/AAAAAAAAGM4/dbKXOyWFt_A/s1600-h/IMG_9778.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440966395546446306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4IyG_liKeI/AAAAAAAAGM4/dbKXOyWFt_A/s400/IMG_9778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4Ixro71ylI/AAAAAAAAGMw/csIBwZ0OiV4/s1600-h/IMG_9783.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440965925609523794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4Ixro71ylI/AAAAAAAAGMw/csIBwZ0OiV4/s400/IMG_9783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4Ixq9NaveI/AAAAAAAAGMo/IGY-6uSvxis/s1600-h/IMG_9786.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440965913872088546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4Ixq9NaveI/AAAAAAAAGMo/IGY-6uSvxis/s400/IMG_9786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S4Ixo6BKpUI/AAAAAAAAGMg/07NuuJmTIq8/s1600-h/IMG_9785.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440965878655657282" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aMpcyQePI/AAAAAAAAF40/2Bl9hs-kCMk/s400/IMG_9651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadence got invited to her first "Princess Birthday Party" in November.  It was for Bridget and it was a surprise party.  We borrowed a Tinkerbell dress-up from a friend.  Cadence was excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433184654695968034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aMqD5BrSI/AAAAAAAAF48/cXrCFAVZDhg/s400/IMG_9659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decorated foam crowns, and strung beads for a necklace.  Cadence had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433184664458765762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aMqoQqJcI/AAAAAAAAF5E/AzxuNkbESj8/s400/IMG_9656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't the princesses looks so beautiful?  Thanks, Bridget and Tina for the fun party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the party a few minutes early to head down to the Impact center for Cadence's dance practice.  She had been rehearsing for the Impact program that was supposed to be held the beginning of January. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433186309402664466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aOKYJ2HhI/AAAAAAAAF5s/VA3--_i5OMA/s400/IMG_9678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved dancing with a group and she actually learned the dance easily and quite well.  She was one of the youngest, but knew what to do.  I know she would love to take dance lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433186302914592482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aOJ_-9_uI/AAAAAAAAF5k/8kRfG6uPTVU/s400/IMG_9671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the program was cancelled/postponed and hasn't danced it on a stage.  Still, she LOVED the experience!  I let her wear the Tinkerbell costume at her practice because it was magical and she is only a kid once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433186295212095266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aOJjSjNyI/AAAAAAAAF5c/JOC57lcWs8w/s400/IMG_9665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way down the center, Cooper demonstrated on his talents!  Do you know what it is?  Smiling and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433185196486212002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aNJmN4uaI/AAAAAAAAF5M/BFkr3DT33zs/s400/IMG_9662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sucking on his toes!  What a funny kid!  I can't help, but adore these two cuties!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433185204162086290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aNKCz9RZI/AAAAAAAAF5U/aZw5hfYxP0o/s400/IMG_9663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-2764653652310831436?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2764653652310831436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=2764653652310831436' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2764653652310831436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2764653652310831436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/02/princess-party-and-impactful-dancing.html' title='Princess Party and Impactful Dancing'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aMpcyQePI/AAAAAAAAF40/2Bl9hs-kCMk/s72-c/IMG_9651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-2692678454473710190</id><published>2010-02-01T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T18:16:27.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadence, The Photographer</title><content type='html'>Cadence is always grabbing the camera to take pictures! These are three that she snapped at dinner one night! They are hiliarious!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aKxYSix5I/AAAAAAAAF4s/zF1mDdwj5Rc/s1600-h/IMG_9632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433182581407532946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aKxYSix5I/AAAAAAAAF4s/zF1mDdwj5Rc/s400/IMG_9632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why will Cooper look at a camera for her, but not for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433182578686845938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aKxOJ4Y_I/AAAAAAAAF4k/LSBzODsTuzE/s400/IMG_9631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aKw3LxLNI/AAAAAAAAF4c/ovQ3jNCwAvg/s1600-h/IMG_9630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433182572520746194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aKw3LxLNI/AAAAAAAAF4c/ovQ3jNCwAvg/s400/IMG_9630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a funny girl! What a funny family!&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/2953356134749846621-2692678454473710190?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2692678454473710190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=2692678454473710190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2692678454473710190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2692678454473710190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/02/cadence-photographer.html' title='Cadence, The Photographer'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aKxYSix5I/AAAAAAAAF4s/zF1mDdwj5Rc/s72-c/IMG_9632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7694036949318758747</id><published>2010-01-31T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T06:45:46.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433181256935500946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aJkSPzbJI/AAAAAAAAF4E/23Y1QI6vT0c/s400/IMG_9626.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The first snowfall that was large enough to walk around in boots was in November. The kids were excited to walk in it! Especially Cooper. Last year, he was still a baby in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aJkllgUDI/AAAAAAAAF4M/W3585zE5DR4/s1600-h/IMG_9624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433181262126796850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aJkllgUDI/AAAAAAAAF4M/W3585zE5DR4/s400/IMG_9624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They made tracks all around the yard. In the front, on the side, in the back. They would look behind them as they walked to see the tracks they were making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433181271587526978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aJlI1HmUI/AAAAAAAAF4U/ZXUTpO2v6Cs/s400/IMG_9629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper learned about pockets that day! He was proud!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-7694036949318758747?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7694036949318758747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7694036949318758747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7694036949318758747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7694036949318758747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-snow.html' title='The First Snow'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aJkSPzbJI/AAAAAAAAF4E/23Y1QI6vT0c/s72-c/IMG_9626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5312591326316154337</id><published>2010-01-31T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:52:13.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In the beginning of November, we drove to Grammy's house for the weekend. Cadence and Cooper are ALWAYS excited to go there. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;They love Grammy and they love when the cousins are there. &lt;/span&gt;This trip was no exception. Some of the cousins showed up for a day of fun! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;First, we raked A LOT of leaves in the backyard and played in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433087539730431906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2Y0VOc7v6I/AAAAAAAAF3k/AgfYhVEwqwo/s400/IMG_9516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pile was over my head!!! &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We could have played hide-n-go-seek in the pile of leaves&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2Y0TvQfKzI/AAAAAAAAF3c/VsuNqE7ppJU/s1600-h/IMG_9521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433087514176858930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2Y0TvQfKzI/AAAAAAAAF3c/VsuNqE7ppJU/s400/IMG_9521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next, the kids built a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"marble machine"&lt;/span&gt; out of tinker toys. With Grammy's large bucket of marbles, the kids would put them in on one end and watch them come out the other. Hours of fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2Y0S6gXNyI/AAAAAAAAF3U/QQi60mFLb5Y/s1600-h/IMG_9576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433087500016367394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2Y0S6gXNyI/AAAAAAAAF3U/QQi60mFLb5Y/s400/IMG_9576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the evening, we played at the park. Cooper was enthralled by the big drainage system grate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433086894654910594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2YzvrW8cII/AAAAAAAAF3E/TxQrQls-eTM/s400/IMG_9527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other kids joined him in looking down it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433087488105557058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2Y0SOImrEI/AAAAAAAAF3M/ANzU8IgDJ9M/s400/IMG_9525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Besides playing on the playground, Rolling down the hills and getting dizzy&lt;/span&gt; was also a blast. They thought is was so fun to stand up and walk crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433086883698340242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2YzvCiscZI/AAAAAAAAF28/vH19wJa1Xkg/s400/IMG_9562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lastly, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;climbing in the trees&lt;/span&gt; was a first, but definitely not a last for Cadence. Cole and Syd climbed higher than Cadence and Cooper, but they loved it! Many modeling poses were taken of the gang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433086872642784146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2YzuZW2C5I/AAAAAAAAF2s/1RCGkBnxv9g/s400/IMG_9547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even Grammy got in on a few! Such cute kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433086880136171618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2Yzu1RaEGI/AAAAAAAAF20/Fu2FSjF4Lgo/s400/IMG_9557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cousins will forever be loved&lt;/span&gt; by Cadence and Cooper!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433179538820150514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2aIARxLtPI/AAAAAAAAF38/C9QKqTWIcG4/s400/IMG_9582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to include this picture of Chris and Cadence taking a nap together! SO cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-5312591326316154337?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5312591326316154337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5312591326316154337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5312591326316154337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5312591326316154337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/01/cousins-forever.html' title='Cousins Forever'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2Y0VOc7v6I/AAAAAAAAF3k/AgfYhVEwqwo/s72-c/IMG_9516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6376651098798888626</id><published>2010-01-28T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:06:18.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babysitting FUN</title><content type='html'>I started "babysitting" Zander and Parx back in October so their mom could go to school.  It was 2 hrs every morning.  Now I am watching them 3 hrs, 3 times a week and 2 hrs the other 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They eat breakfast at our house.  I make german pancakes on Friday which the kids all love.  The other days it is usually either cold cereal or pancakes.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2KGrCKUfhI/AAAAAAAAFzs/2iD6KJIDmgA/s1600-h/IMG_9479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432052174434893330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2KGrCKUfhI/AAAAAAAAFzs/2iD6KJIDmgA/s400/IMG_9479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All four kids get along really well.  They play together nicely and have so much fun.  Hide-n-seek is probably their favorite game.  We attempt to work on letters and sounds of the alphabet to help all the kids learn.  Sometimes, they would rather play games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2KGqwx6RaI/AAAAAAAAFzk/myDwQk_ggwE/s1600-h/IMG_9495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432052169769108898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2KGqwx6RaI/AAAAAAAAFzk/myDwQk_ggwE/s400/IMG_9495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper really likes the boys.  He calls them by name, gives them hugs, and returns the toys/blankets they bring to our house before they walk out the door.  Being able to watch them is a huge blessing.  I get to earn a little money while I play with my kids.  What a relief!  I actually wish I watched them 4 hours a day!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2KGqVUWcEI/AAAAAAAAFzc/pR3AQqxQwKk/s1600-h/IMG_9497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432052162397368386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2KGqVUWcEI/AAAAAAAAFzc/pR3AQqxQwKk/s400/IMG_9497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have lots of fun together.  I'm grateful for this opportunity.  Cadence loves having them come over every morning.  Somedays, she doesn't want to go to pre-school because she wants to play with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432052155023671250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2KGp52Uv9I/AAAAAAAAFzU/sHkAOUjokaA/s400/IMG_9498.JPG" border="0" /&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/2953356134749846621-6376651098798888626?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6376651098798888626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6376651098798888626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6376651098798888626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6376651098798888626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/01/babysitting-fun.html' title='Babysitting FUN'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S2KGrCKUfhI/AAAAAAAAFzs/2iD6KJIDmgA/s72-c/IMG_9479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-8146477234610168799</id><published>2010-01-10T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:08:18.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carving Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is the first year we have carved pumpkins. Before this year, paint was our friend. Here are two pumpkins the kids pumpkins at the Bergjso's party. The rain had smeared the paint on part of the pumpkins and we decided to carve these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0qQwJn5iNI/AAAAAAAAFmg/IAaJqMcCQNo/s1600-h/IMG_9419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425307858012571858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0qQwJn5iNI/AAAAAAAAFmg/IAaJqMcCQNo/s400/IMG_9419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper was becoming one with his pumpkin! What a sweet face!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425307861210682674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0qQwViY1TI/AAAAAAAAFmo/r-hf2Xy2YQ0/s400/IMG_9421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence loved her pumpkin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425307875183316402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0qQxJluTbI/AAAAAAAAFm4/9i_Vj-WCM6c/s400/IMG_9422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;With the child-safe knives I bought from the dollar store, we went to work carving the pumpkins. Both Cooper and Cadence liked the ooey, gooey insides!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425309012229627426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0qRzVasHiI/AAAAAAAAFnI/hvd_mCXwrtg/s400/IMG_9423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence HAD to cut, cut, cut the pumpkin pieces!!! Look at that concentration - Her tongue is sticking out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425307872006304130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0qQw9wQ8YI/AAAAAAAAFmw/D9BhYTGqqfY/s400/IMG_9437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"This hole is really cool. I like to lift the lid on and off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425307880967925298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0qQxfI4bjI/AAAAAAAAFnA/raimcU69c7I/s400/IMG_9432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;By far the most awesome part of the night was when we put a candle in the pumpkins and they became "jack-o-laterns." The kids eyes lit up with excitement. They loved shining the flashlight down the pumpkins and watching the face lite up. This continued for many nights!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425309017446266946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0qRzo2buEI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/MXYc5IyG49k/s400/IMG_9443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The finished product! We will definitely be carving pumpkins every Halloween now!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425359977993646098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0rAJ7rusBI/AAAAAAAAFng/MD8TIMJr7L8/s400/IMG_9453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-8146477234610168799?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8146477234610168799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=8146477234610168799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8146477234610168799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8146477234610168799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/01/carving-pumpkins.html' title='Carving Pumpkins'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0qQwJn5iNI/AAAAAAAAFmg/IAaJqMcCQNo/s72-c/IMG_9419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-177390379232945830</id><published>2010-01-03T19:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:09:29.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;When I asked Cadence what she wanted to be for Halloween, she said a spider. I think she said this because I found a spider costume at a garage sale for $1 and we play "Little Miss Muffet" and other spider games in it. I gave her some other ideas of things she could be, but she insisted on being a spider. Easy!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422727469784806450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0Fl5yZGtDI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/FQiiltiMM0w/s400/IMG_9383.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cooper had been given a gorilla costume with some hand-me-downs when he was born and he was the cutest little gorilla ever. ( He keeps wanting to wear the coat and pants outside and I let him. Nothing wrong with having fun in life.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425360352582586450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0rAfvIsUFI/AAAAAAAAFno/nE2Sg4AKnRM/s400/IMG_9350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Chris grew an afro and then had me cut it into a mohawk. He was... &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mr. T!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Don't mess with the fool!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422728372370864962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FmuUyY-0I/AAAAAAAAFjg/Y3Pd7Abat-k/s400/IMG_9465.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our ward party was Halloween night and I hadn't bothered to find a costume this year. Cadence said I had to be something so I grabbed the same chicken head as last year and was the crazy chicken. Cadence wanted her face painted to have 8 eyes and be red like her costume. This is our family picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422728369567008546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FmuKV5hyI/AAAAAAAAFjY/YYoXd0XneDA/s400/IMG_9461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids enjoyed painting, fishing, playing games, eating junk and eating the chili and cornbread for dinner.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422728384796925170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FmvDE_nPI/AAAAAAAAFjw/ayLgeCSfxwk/s400/IMG_9457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is a cute picture of Chris and Cadence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422728382860201106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0Fmu73PjJI/AAAAAAAAFjo/HgPAMMAH5_4/s400/IMG_9467.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After the party, we headed out trick-or-tricking. It was relatively warm. Cadence was exhausted after about 30 minutes. She rode in the stroller and almost fell asleep. Cooper was downing the candy as fast as he could. What a fun holiday!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422728394715278114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FmvoBtqyI/AAAAAAAAFj4/ZZozT6yYYpQ/s400/IMG_9470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-177390379232945830?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/177390379232945830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=177390379232945830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/177390379232945830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/177390379232945830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/01/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0Fl5yZGtDI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/FQiiltiMM0w/s72-c/IMG_9383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-2064641082628748407</id><published>2010-01-03T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:41:38.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Raining Leaves</title><content type='html'>After stake conference, we walked through the nature park that is just down the street from the stake center.  This bridge crosses the Logan River and there were a ton of leaves on it.  We gathered them in our arms.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXlVvQJUI/AAAAAAAAFjI/7T7EGxaknPM/s1600-h/IMG_9288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422711725332899138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXlVvQJUI/AAAAAAAAFjI/7T7EGxaknPM/s400/IMG_9288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Threw them up in the air!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422711570780224082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXcV_BelI/AAAAAAAAFio/GUz3wHvB6Wk/s400/IMG_9290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And it rained leaves.&lt;/span&gt;  (Ok!  So you notice I'm not in the picture below, but am in the top two pictures.  My mom was with us and took the first two pictures.  She didn't capture the leaves in the air, so Chris and the kids did it and I got a picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXdXewwpI/AAAAAAAAFjA/DEyUdx2EUjE/s1600-h/IMG_9291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422711588361650834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXdXewwpI/AAAAAAAAFjA/DEyUdx2EUjE/s400/IMG_9291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids enjoys putting leaves in Chris' afro!  He kind of looked like a horned devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXdEU45mI/AAAAAAAAFi4/9sLT1joDkcA/s1600-h/IMG_9297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422711583219967586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXdEU45mI/AAAAAAAAFi4/9sLT1joDkcA/s400/IMG_9297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They also loved pushing the leaves off the bridge into the river below and watching them float away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422711573556306162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXcgU5IPI/AAAAAAAAFiw/anSo150K-ek/s400/IMG_9287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Chris made it rain for leaves!  They thought it was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422711566124560386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXcEpBsAI/AAAAAAAAFig/hipshRi6C5c/s400/IMG_9295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned how much fun the leaves are during fall?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-2064641082628748407?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2064641082628748407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=2064641082628748407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2064641082628748407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2064641082628748407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-raining-leaves.html' title='It&apos;s Raining Leaves'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/S0FXlVvQJUI/AAAAAAAAFjI/7T7EGxaknPM/s72-c/IMG_9288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-8591962229881672657</id><published>2010-01-03T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:49:53.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modeling With Hair Not Combed!</title><content type='html'>Some morning, Cadence still doesn't like to get her hair combed.  I try to get it out of her face and we still play!  This is a day like that, but we were having so much fun exploring (in the neighbor's yard) that we took pictures.  Cadence was doing her modeling poses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422707035839673106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/S0FTUYA8MxI/AAAAAAAAACU/xdzazGU2Pew/s400/IMG_9253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I actually got Cooper to look at the camera a few times!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422707045433460722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/S0FTU7wRx_I/AAAAAAAAACk/uhfzKAXUC9E/s400/IMG_9235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;These two have so much fun together - Now that Cooper is older and more able to be silly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422706389741882626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/S0FSuxHOTQI/AAAAAAAAACE/OwKWeJRSXjQ/s400/IMG_9258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Of course, Cadence had to take some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422706388722538530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/S0FSutUMWCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ynkN369kCcE/s400/IMG_9259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She got this cute one of Cooper.  Look at those big, dreamy eyes!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422706375943209250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/S0FSt9tXQSI/AAAAAAAAABs/dcWj58eNiQs/s400/IMG_9266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Big sticks are one of the favorite toys of these two.  They can play with sticks/swords for hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422706376697906738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/S0FSuAhTBjI/AAAAAAAAAB0/YBjo77qS_pI/s400/IMG_9279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;They also like jumping on the tramp with leaves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422707028219309650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/S0FTT7oGrlI/AAAAAAAAACM/aSlFPUH23Bk/s400/IMG_9233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I like this one of the three of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422707049961349874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgudKstjRyU/S0FTVMnz4vI/AAAAAAAAACs/Hq4AgwvBdDQ/s400/IMG_9277.JPG" border="0" /&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/2953356134749846621-8591962229881672657?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8591962229881672657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=8591962229881672657' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8591962229881672657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8591962229881672657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2010/01/modeling-with-hair-not-combed.html' title='Modeling With Hair Not Combed!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_MgudKstjRyU/S0FTUYA8MxI/AAAAAAAAACU/xdzazGU2Pew/s72-c/IMG_9253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-2230413432368055827</id><published>2009-12-25T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T21:45:30.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SzO4Wx6_GZI/AAAAAAAAFdw/UWrVRMce8Zg/s1600-h/IMG_9961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418877478154213778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SzO4Wx6_GZI/AAAAAAAAFdw/UWrVRMce8Zg/s400/IMG_9961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt; from my family to yours!   I didn't do Christmas cards (or much of anything) this year!  Hope you had a great Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-2230413432368055827?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2230413432368055827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=2230413432368055827' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2230413432368055827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2230413432368055827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SzO4Wx6_GZI/AAAAAAAAFdw/UWrVRMce8Zg/s72-c/IMG_9961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-8340741756259530755</id><published>2009-12-12T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:40:33.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing In Leaves</title><content type='html'>I just going to post some of the pictures of us playing in the leaves!!! I'm so far behind!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sy57fjKco3I/AAAAAAAAFbY/4b7sAPcucKo/s1600-h/IMG_9400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417403183718507378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sy57fjKco3I/AAAAAAAAFbY/4b7sAPcucKo/s400/IMG_9400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids and I had lots of fun playing in the leaves multiple times.  They helped me rake a big pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sy57fcPONYI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/swl1vUNunEE/s1600-h/IMG_9395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417403181859485058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sy57fcPONYI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/swl1vUNunEE/s400/IMG_9395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper didn't love the leaves.  He hated them on his head or face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sy57ex26x0I/AAAAAAAAFbI/DLAgzhXdRuI/s1600-h/IMG_9393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417403170483259202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sy57ex26x0I/AAAAAAAAFbI/DLAgzhXdRuI/s400/IMG_9393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He would not lay down in them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadence loved to throw the leaves on Cooper.  Sometimes, that didn't go over too well with Mr. Cooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sy566_7ms4I/AAAAAAAAFbA/IHlxdOF7U1A/s1600-h/IMG_9391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417402555785720706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sy566_7ms4I/AAAAAAAAFbA/IHlxdOF7U1A/s200/IMG_9391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One day while I was passing out fliers for elections, we walked to a park to break up the monotomy.  Cooper wanted to wear his gorilla coat and pants!  The area by the river was so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQZemKA8_I/AAAAAAAAFWQ/BY4AkAm_G-U/s1600-h/IMG_9368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414480665435501554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQZemKA8_I/AAAAAAAAFWQ/BY4AkAm_G-U/s400/IMG_9368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cadence has natural talent for strinking a pose and smiling (when she wants too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414480663646602162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQZeffgg7I/AAAAAAAAFWI/CGBJUhKTeO0/s400/IMG_9363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper, on the other hand, won't look at the camera!  That's why there are fewer pictures of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414480658176355314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQZeLHTK_I/AAAAAAAAFWA/xHPaKf3Y3II/s400/IMG_9382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This one of them kissing is precious!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQZdi65apI/AAAAAAAAFV4/82XeYiQq92E/s1600-h/IMG_9370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414480647386917522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQZdi65apI/AAAAAAAAFV4/82XeYiQq92E/s400/IMG_9370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You gotta love the falling leaves in fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414480640574550738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQZdJis8tI/AAAAAAAAFVw/CrrLSV80bP0/s400/IMG_9348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-8340741756259530755?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8340741756259530755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=8340741756259530755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8340741756259530755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8340741756259530755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/laughing-in-leaves.html' title='Laughing In Leaves'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sy57fjKco3I/AAAAAAAAFbY/4b7sAPcucKo/s72-c/IMG_9400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6911044624863956361</id><published>2009-12-12T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T14:17:04.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advertising Pumpkin Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pumpkin walk&lt;/span&gt; with Cadence's pre-school class. Dad wasn't able to make it. The &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;theme this year was advertisements.&lt;/span&gt; This definitely wasn't my favorite year. There seemed to be quite a few scenes less normal. However, here are some of my favorites scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;amp;M's. There was a hidden M&amp;amp;M pumpkin in every scene. It was fun to find it!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397184148514058194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuamYzeMr9I/AAAAAAAAE1Y/6Xch-2F5rTs/s400/IMG_9314.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Star Wars! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397184144539731122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuamYkqpRLI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/44D1au5yt_A/s400/IMG_9316.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Love these sheep. The heads were pumpkins. The bodies were tumbleweeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397184137224469858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuamYJajPWI/AAAAAAAAE1I/3E5refIWPeU/s400/IMG_9317.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Michael Jackson and Co. dancing in a Pepsi commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397183762365041202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuamCU9GSjI/AAAAAAAAE1A/1lEB8Dmgs9A/s400/IMG_9322.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Where the Wild Things Are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397183760646821618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuamCOjcVvI/AAAAAAAAE04/fOSBjhhezAU/s400/IMG_9320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't Max (Cadence) so scary?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397183165248572418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SualfkhcDAI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/S6EEfDwbDvA/s400/IMG_9321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This veggie garden was adorable. The peas, corn, cabbage, radishes! I loved them all! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414474768785923890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQUHXbM3zI/AAAAAAAAFVY/aOKGaY6f92c/s400/IMG_9326.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I dressed Cooper in his gorilla outfit to keep him warm! Such a cute gorilla! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414475066300788642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQUYrwRb6I/AAAAAAAAFVg/G-vhc1VnHrY/s400/IMG_9311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadence was snacking on cheese from a local cheese plant and gingerbread cookie from the Pepperidge Farm plant while getting their picture with the witch who felt like she was Santa. Yummy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397183154504224658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Suale8fyT5I/AAAAAAAAE0A/LqKxnO-1gYs/s400/IMG_9328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At the end of the walk, there are a whole bunch of these "put your head in these peoples/characters face" things. Anybody know what you call them? Cooper as a runny-nosed Yoda! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397183745407124770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuamBVyBBSI/AAAAAAAAE0o/eABiupW8AcU/s400/IMG_9337.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cadence is a princess. She looked beautiful as Cinderella!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397183163389655714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SualfdmPOqI/AAAAAAAAE0I/EuwozO7l1uQ/s400/IMG_9332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A very smart looking Harry Potter.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414476539714402626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SyQVucpc-UI/AAAAAAAAFVo/6TcJYd0Cr4c/s400/IMG_9334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We will be back next year. I hope they have a better theme!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-6911044624863956361?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6911044624863956361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6911044624863956361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6911044624863956361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6911044624863956361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/advertising-pumpkin-walk.html' title='Advertising Pumpkin Walk'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuamYzeMr9I/AAAAAAAAE1Y/6Xch-2F5rTs/s72-c/IMG_9314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-8460619139955856122</id><published>2009-12-06T22:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:05:50.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardner's Village Witch Festival</title><content type='html'>On our way to Grammy's house, we had a little it of time to blow.  I remember reading blogs about Gardner Village at Halloween.  We decided to stop.  There definitely was something going on.  I think it was called the Witch Festival.  We all had fun spoting the witches throughout the village.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412379357042446514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyiWWYsELI/AAAAAAAAFRA/woxkYdeKwVQ/s400/IMG_9120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe a witch tried to kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412379360546435298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyiWjcGsOI/AAAAAAAAFRI/YF-5Ltaxc7U/s400/IMG_9112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Of course, there were a TON of cute photo opportunities.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412376357623347410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyfnwrcuNI/AAAAAAAAFPw/1QjOe_Z8Zpc/s400/IMG_9107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412379347676344738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyiVzfosaI/AAAAAAAAFQw/DmVpAjP7WII/s400/IMG_9136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412376352475067298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyfndgAM6I/AAAAAAAAFPo/2TLnpxypj-w/s400/IMG_9111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412378444076335074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyhhNUmv-I/AAAAAAAAFQY/ZP5RmHKXmFs/s400/IMG_9170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412378446976704562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyhhYIG4DI/AAAAAAAAFQg/4cp4zeNtqEQ/s400/IMG_9161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biggest thrill was Cadence getting her face painted.  She looked so cute and became such an amazing tiger.  Here she is getting it painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyiWMFJ7EI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/afHR8gm0rV0/s1600-h/IMG_9131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412379354276162626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyiWMFJ7EI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/afHR8gm0rV0/s400/IMG_9131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When she say herself in the mirror, she broke out in a huge smile and then a growl.  She growled at people we passed and even made a little boy cry.  She loved being a tiger!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412379342992696450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyiViC95II/AAAAAAAAFQo/Jg9xhNEEIjY/s400/IMG_9146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412378435318726706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyhgssoQDI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/8VOfpjDln00/s400/IMG_9175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On the way home, we passed the Jordan River Temple and got a picture of the tiger in front of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyhgaX2tVI/AAAAAAAAFQI/Nvtygw4iriw/s1600-h/IMG_9178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412378430399755602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyhgaX2tVI/AAAAAAAAFQI/Nvtygw4iriw/s400/IMG_9178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Washing her face, Cadence looked... interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412376366389371618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyfoRVbouI/AAAAAAAAFQA/yYBIVjZQ8E8/s400/IMG_9181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Of maybe she looked like a thug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412376363446128322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyfoGXtTsI/AAAAAAAAFP4/dKF2270OUYM/s400/IMG_9184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We had a lot of fun with all the women at Gardner Village.  Chris was definitely in the minority!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-8460619139955856122?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8460619139955856122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=8460619139955856122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8460619139955856122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8460619139955856122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/gardners-village-witch-festival.html' title='Gardner&apos;s Village Witch Festival'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxyiWWYsELI/AAAAAAAAFRA/woxkYdeKwVQ/s72-c/IMG_9120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-329731502783264397</id><published>2009-12-02T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T02:02:55.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goats and The Horse</title><content type='html'>In the pasture behind our neighbors' house were put goats and a horse a couple of months ago.  Cooper wants to see them almost every day.  If we are outside and he hears the goats make their sound, he turns to where they are and says, "goos." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410573907340206370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxY4TWICoSI/AAAAAAAAFNw/F5cd6LSAlHI/s400/IMG_9406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the fall, we fed them the plums and apples that had fallen on the neighbors' laws.  The kids love doing this (although Cadence is scared they will bit her hand.)  The goats' names are Jack and Jill.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410573897040046642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxY4SvwSqjI/AAAAAAAAFNg/d3Umdx_zzA4/s400/IMG_9404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We took our downstairs friends over to see the goats.  Andrew is such a cute boy.  We love it when he plays with us.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410573899127327730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxY4S3h8C_I/AAAAAAAAFNo/VVt_4qIsn2Y/s400/IMG_9402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Unfortunately, the miniature horse is behind the goats pen and so we only look at him from afar.  I throw her apples and she appreciates it.  Visiting the goats will become a weekly thing when the snow falls!  Justin, our neighbor, carves bears out of tree stumps/logs using a chain saw.  Cooper loves the two little bears in the backyard right now.  He gives them hugs and kisses when we walk pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410573913214590642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxY4TsAmnrI/AAAAAAAAFN4/XIKs_V0puVk/s400/IMG_9417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I just wanted to include this picture of the kids with Jack and Piper in their favorite place in the kitchen.  Taking the big bins out was a good idea!!!  Too bad the garbage cans can't go there anymore!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-329731502783264397?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/329731502783264397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=329731502783264397' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/329731502783264397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/329731502783264397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/12/goats-and-horse.html' title='Goats and The Horse'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxY4TWICoSI/AAAAAAAAFNw/F5cd6LSAlHI/s72-c/IMG_9406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-957740706549644575</id><published>2009-11-30T23:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:50:37.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvesting (Potatoes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxTI8vyeB7I/AAAAAAAAFMo/-nvQ_R-nC24/s1600/IMG_9187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410169998324664242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxTI8vyeB7I/AAAAAAAAFMo/-nvQ_R-nC24/s400/IMG_9187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year, I decided to plant red tomatoes in the garden.  I love red potatoes.  They grew well and the kids had fun digging them up and playing with them.&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite red potato recipe (from memory.  Hopefully, I am remembering it correctly.)  It is so yummy!!! You HAVE to try it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of red potatoes (maybe 2 lbs?)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 stick of melted butter&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup of olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 package of dry onion soup mix&lt;br /&gt;1 t. marjoram&lt;br /&gt;1 t. thyme leaves&lt;br /&gt;1/4 t. black pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine first six ingredients.  After cutting the potatoes into fourths or smaller, coat the pieces in the mixture.  The potatoes should be at least two layers high in the dish.  Place in a cake pan size dish, pouring the excess mixture over the top.  Bake covered at 450 for 50-55 minutes (until potatoes are finished.)  You may want to take them out once and stir/mix the potatoes up once while cooking to recoat them.  ENJOY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-957740706549644575?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/957740706549644575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=957740706549644575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/957740706549644575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/957740706549644575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/11/harvesting-potatoes.html' title='Harvesting (Potatoes)'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SxTI8vyeB7I/AAAAAAAAFMo/-nvQ_R-nC24/s72-c/IMG_9187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-2571423165459220166</id><published>2009-11-13T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T08:59:28.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting the Outside of the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***We have A LOT of firewood!  If you are interested in buying some, Chris is charging $100 for a truckload.  Contact one of us, if you are interested.***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of Sept., &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;we started painting the outside of the house&lt;/span&gt;. It has been a long time coming. I guy who lived here a long time ago would buy some random paint and paint PART of the house. When we bought it, the people who owned it before us tried to give it a decent looking paint job. Their problem was they only painted as high as they could reach on a short ladder. When we bought it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there were 7 different colors on the outside of the house&lt;/span&gt; (dark blue, light brown, white, pink, mint green, purple orange). We are trying to only make it the first three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our neighbors had a tall ladder and Chris borrowed it to reach the highest points! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'm so nice to let him do the high parts!!!&lt;/span&gt; While he painted, the kids sat on the roof of the car or in the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403681669805008002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv272UgEZII/AAAAAAAAFBE/N11vQoDw_Lg/s400/IMG_9038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cooper loves to put keys/pencils/tools in holes/keyholes/outlets to pretend like he fixing or unlocking things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403681680735674706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv2729OJIVI/AAAAAAAAFBM/skpHEPxHkaU/s400/IMG_9067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cadence liked helping to paint on the little ladder.&lt;/span&gt; She is getting to be such a big girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403681661891638210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv2713BX88I/AAAAAAAAFA0/bhK4yk7-mu0/s400/IMG_8849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;before and after pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The East side of the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403680802283540210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv27D0u1TvI/AAAAAAAAFAc/fwpAAKuyRd4/s400/IMG_8838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404064970455326354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv8YdWsfHpI/AAAAAAAAFBc/04gQ62n3wB8/s400/IMG_9583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The West side of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403680807526225330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv27EIQyVbI/AAAAAAAAFAs/bX-jD1nYp7k/s400/IMG_8845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404064979549762226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv8Yd4kxMrI/AAAAAAAAFBk/vtLd_ETDU0Q/s400/IMG_9587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Back of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403680804450606818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv27D8zgHuI/AAAAAAAAFAk/ocL79ZcvJ1U/s400/IMG_8843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404064979275390850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv8Yd3jWn4I/AAAAAAAAFBs/SNvLoRlqL68/s400/IMG_9586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We did our best to match the paint, but you can see where the new paint is.&lt;/span&gt; Oh Well! Painting brick and that cottage cheese texture stinks. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Next year we will work on painting the trim white&lt;/span&gt;! It will take us a long time to scrap it down and re-paint it, but at least it looks a better for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-2571423165459220166?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2571423165459220166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=2571423165459220166' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2571423165459220166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2571423165459220166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/11/painting-outside-of-house.html' title='Painting the Outside of the House'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sv272UgEZII/AAAAAAAAFBE/N11vQoDw_Lg/s72-c/IMG_9038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-1069938954519078374</id><published>2009-11-12T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T02:11:59.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Boy Bed</title><content type='html'>About a month ago, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we took down Cooper's crib because he hated it&lt;/span&gt;.  I think he feels like he is in....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403155639222518370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvvdbT4BwmI/AAAAAAAAE_0/fmxuGLDqp-E/s400/IMG_9034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PRISON!!!  Behind bars!  Locked Away!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Since he was a horrible sleeper his first year (waking up 4, 5, 6 times a night!!!), he didn't sleep in it much anyway.  He kept trying to climb out and I just knew it wouldn't be good to keep him in there.  He is a climber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403155650449774882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Svvdb9s0GSI/AAAAAAAAE_8/FrSyiwJj9TA/s400/IMG_9036.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Instead of putting up the toddler bed, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we went straight t0 a bunkbed&lt;/span&gt; some neighbors down the street gave us last year.  Cooper won't stay in bed if one of us doesn't lay next to him until he falls asleep.  Of course, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the bunk beds are officially cool and have become a source of play&lt;/span&gt;.  Many adventures will be had on that top bunk!!!  The kids love to bonk their heads on the ceiling since we put it where the ceiling slants in Cooper's room.  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He almost sleeps through the night now&lt;/span&gt;.  It is so nice for me!!!!  Now, I just wish he was lay in his bed and fall asleep by himself:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-1069938954519078374?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1069938954519078374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=1069938954519078374' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1069938954519078374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1069938954519078374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-boy-bed.html' title='Big Boy Bed'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvvdbT4BwmI/AAAAAAAAE_0/fmxuGLDqp-E/s72-c/IMG_9034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-4292262826070138881</id><published>2009-11-06T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T10:33:46.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming Parade</title><content type='html'>We took the kids to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;USU Homecoming parade&lt;/span&gt; at the beginning of October.  The weather was awesome.  Notice the kids are in shorts and short-sleeve shirts.  Cooper really loved the parade.  There was &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so much candy thrown and the kids cleaned up&lt;/span&gt;.  The nearly filled the Cadence's backpack.  I thought we should save the candy to give away at Halloween, but we ate it all (minus the candy we gave away to other kids)!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvRpF8W6pGI/AAAAAAAAE8k/7kZbUaUy9eQ/s1600-h/IMG_9024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401057403946574946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvRpF8W6pGI/AAAAAAAAE8k/7kZbUaUy9eQ/s400/IMG_9024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When there was music, the kids would &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dance, dance, dance&lt;/span&gt;.  Everyone loved watching them bounce to the music!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvRonrzFj2I/AAAAAAAAE8c/GO06hfRgeHo/s1600-h/IMG_9032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401056884105252706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvRonrzFj2I/AAAAAAAAE8c/GO06hfRgeHo/s400/IMG_9032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; waved at all the floats&lt;/span&gt; especially if there were animals on it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401056870225645490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvRom4F7j7I/AAAAAAAAE8U/0oP78zvAjf4/s400/IMG_9030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Parades are so fun.&lt;/span&gt;  I would take the kids to one every month if I could find one.  They love them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401056865038700066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvRomkxRDiI/AAAAAAAAE8M/kLVobnPgBD8/s400/IMG_9019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Unfortunately, this is the only Homecoming activity we participated in.  There were many fewer activities this year for the kids when compared to last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-4292262826070138881?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4292262826070138881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=4292262826070138881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/4292262826070138881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/4292262826070138881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/11/homecoming-parade.html' title='Homecoming Parade'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvRpF8W6pGI/AAAAAAAAE8k/7kZbUaUy9eQ/s72-c/IMG_9024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-2524439992781086906</id><published>2009-11-03T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:47:25.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voting Totally Stinks!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was election day and I am totally bummed!  All three of my guys lost. I knew they were underdogs, but I really wanted an upset.  If you don't want to hear me rant, don't read below the picture.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvEq9vsSsMI/AAAAAAAAE6k/3J8Xed7Bacc/s1600-h/IMG_9472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400144668456562882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvEq9vsSsMI/AAAAAAAAE6k/3J8Xed7Bacc/s400/IMG_9472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am tired of wealthy people who don't relate to the majority of citizens winning and ruling our city and country.  I am tired of wealthy people enforcing their standards and ways of living on us when we can't afford it.  I tired of the rich neighborhoods deciding what happens to poorer neighborhoods.  I am tired of the apathy of middle and lower class citizens who don't vote and therefore, allow the wealthy people to keep making decisions for them.  Just vote, people!!! I really don't like making elections out to be a money issues, but it just keeps coming back to that.  The rich people (who have the highest % of voters) in the rich areas vote for the rich candidates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am nervous about what the next four years (and thereafter) hold in store for us.  Landlord licensing will happen.  Perhaps a new expensive library will be built.  More invasion and a bigger city government will be a reality.  The government will be coming into our home and apartments looking for things that are wrong.  I'm sure they will find many things because they don't want renters in homes.  Watch out renters.  Logan City will now be a roommate of yours (if you live in a home.)  It is frustrating trying to get ahead in life only to find our lovely government a roadblock.  I am discouraged that my dream will never be a reality.  I'm going to bed!!!&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/2953356134749846621-2524439992781086906?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2524439992781086906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=2524439992781086906' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2524439992781086906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2524439992781086906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/11/voting-totally-stinks.html' title='Voting Totally Stinks!!!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SvEq9vsSsMI/AAAAAAAAE6k/3J8Xed7Bacc/s72-c/IMG_9472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7003444767160464286</id><published>2009-11-02T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T09:31:57.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter-to-the-Editor and Letter to Neighbors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Friends and Neighbors,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As Election Day approaches, our stomachs are in knots with worry and anxiety.&lt;/span&gt; We realize that these elections will impact us so much more than what we originally thought. Having listened to the debates and read more about what the candidates’ platforms are, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;we are scared and intimidated by Mayor Watts’ positions&lt;/span&gt; and the support that Holly Daines and Dean Quayle give to his ideas. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I’m not joking when I say that Mayor Watts wants to financially destroy people like us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were getting married, we thought ahead to when we would have children. Due to Chris’ modest salary, we knew &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;if Michelle wanted the chance to be a stay-at-home mother, we needed a home with a LEGAL basement apartment to help us pay our mortgage.&lt;/span&gt; We found our fixer-upper on 200 N. and bought it with this idea in mind. We gutted the basement and rebuilt a very nice apartment (with a city permit) and have spent much more on the basement than we have on the upstairs (where we live). &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Now we find that Mayor Watts wants to FORCE us to turn our home “back into single-family housing.”&lt;/span&gt; On the record many times, he has said &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;one of the goals of landlord licensing will be to “find homes that have basement apartments (whether legal or illegal) and turn them back into single-family housing.”&lt;/span&gt; One of his targets is “older homes,” “with apartments,” “in neighborhoods.” Well, that is us! The government already gave approval of our basement apartment long before we bought it. Why should our “trusted” leaders try to take that away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Mayor Watts follows through on this promise, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;our home will be devalued $25,000-$35,000 and we will lose a monthly income between $300-$400 a month for 30 years.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;That is a $150,000 loss to our financial future (and I’m not exaggerating). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If this happens, Michelle will have to get a job and put the kids in daycare. This will also set back our retirement a few more years.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We simply cannot afford for Mayor Watts, Holly Daines and Dean Quayle to win.&lt;/span&gt; (This would also affect other members of our neighborhood who also have LEGAL basement apts. and count on that income for survival.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many other issues in this election which you may have read about in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Michelle’s letter-to-the-editor. &lt;/span&gt;Mayor Watts wants to spend more money on fancy buildings (raising taxes). He wants the city to have more control over citizens and private property rights. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MAYOR WATTS NEEDS TO BE STOPPED!!!&lt;/span&gt; At first, we started by telling our friends how awesome Mike Morrill, Tony Wegener and Steven Stokes would be for elected office. Since we have become more educated on the issues, we have actively encouraged people to vote against Mayor Watts.  A vote for Morrill is a vote for common sense. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Please vote for Mike Morrill, Tony Wegener and Steven Stokes on Tuesday, Nov. 3.&lt;/span&gt;  Remember to take your ID. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We would also appreciate if you would encourage your friends to do likewise through facebook, your blog, phone calls and word of mouth.   Our future depends on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle and Chris Johnnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It’s Not About Fancy Buildings (LETTER TO THE EDITOR)&lt;br /&gt;Published: Saturday, October 31, 2009 2:36 AM CDT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I’ve been reading letters to the editor about the candidates for mayor and City Council. Most of them focus on the candidates’ outstanding characters, honorable families, love of Logan, or how long candidates have lived in Logan. These are important in voting for candidates. However, ALL six candidates have outstanding characters, love Logan, have lived here the majority of their lives and come from great families. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As citizens, we should vote on the issues facing us and how the candidates address those issues. The following are a FEW issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past year, Mayor Watts built a new building to house the police department. City Hall was moved into the former police building. In all, the cost of this was approximately $8.5 million — paid for in cash by taxpayers’ money. At the same time, city employees were not given raises and were forced to pay more for health insurance. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If times are so hard, why was this building built? &lt;/span&gt;Now that the north side of the library building is empty, Mayor Watts wants to tear that building down and build a new library for approximately $26 million, which will probably be paid for by taxpayers. Mike Morrill would like to see that building remodeled for approximately $5.5 million. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In a time of recession, unemployment and tighter finances, which candidate represents which is best for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrill has been&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; endorsed by two different groups&lt;/span&gt; (to which neither I belong). One reason that Morrill was endorsed by them is because &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;he took the time to listen and respond to them. The other candidate did not. Why?&lt;/span&gt; I want a mayor who is willing to listen and respond to citizens even if he disagrees with them. Isn’t that one of the major duties of a mayor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will landlord licensing solve the problem of lousy landlords? &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Characters and attitudes are hard to legislate. A lousy landlord will still be a lousy landlord, but with a higher price.&lt;/span&gt; There are already ordinances in place and they aren’t being enforced. Renters should have rights and inspection of their “homes” by the government at anytime is intrusive. Morrill believes that citizens are competent enough to make decisions for themselves regarding their living conditions. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do we need government to have “their foot in the door” in our homes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the issues, I am voting for Morrill, Tony Wegener and Steven Stokes. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Their goals include providing essential services, being citizen-friendly, attracting more jobs to Logan and allowing citizens to control their own lives, property and checkbooks (taxes).&lt;/span&gt; Morrill, Wegener and Stokes’ priorities include focusing on the essentials that government should provide (sidewalks, curb and gutter, replacing aging infrastructure, improving roads, etc.), &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not fancy buildings and greater control over citizens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Johnnie&lt;br /&gt;Logan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-7003444767160464286?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7003444767160464286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7003444767160464286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7003444767160464286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7003444767160464286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-friends-and-neighbors-as-election.html' title='Letter-to-the-Editor and Letter to Neighbors'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5545997993708368808</id><published>2009-10-31T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:47:11.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween From My Family To Yours</title><content type='html'>Since today is Halloween, I wanted to leave you with a Happy Halloween Haunting from my family to yours. Here are a few of the "Halloweeny" activities from the month of October. Have a spooky day with your family!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadence got her face painted like a tiger at Gardner Village. Here she is in action trying to scare me!!! I was amazed at the tiger persona she took on the whole day. She growled at strangers as she passed them. I loved it (and so did they)!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398784169377980194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuxVmRrG3yI/AAAAAAAAE5c/Wx1py5N2eHg/s400/IMG_9149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tiger decided to smile for a cute picture (but only for a few seconds.) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398784166830506434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuxVmILvgcI/AAAAAAAAE5U/xnLn6E8VD0Y/s400/IMG_9146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are interested in hiring a great face painter for a birthday party, corporate or social event, reunion or fundraiser and are in Salt Lake or Davis counties (or sounding areas) in Utah, check &lt;a href="http://www.mykidsentertainment.com/"&gt;My Kids' Entertainment&lt;/a&gt; out. Amazing face painting and glitter tatoos. Reasonable prices. Go&lt;a href="http://www.mykidsentertainment.com/"&gt; HERE &lt;/a&gt;to see more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398787414358856338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuxYjKK1kpI/AAAAAAAAE5s/Ts1SZiYEXDw/s400/mykidsentertainmentlogo-4.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Washing the face paint off&lt;/span&gt; was also a fun experiment. My daughter loved smearing the paint with water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398783855825479058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuxVUBmXZZI/AAAAAAAAE5E/Htjf6BjOq2Y/s400/IMG_9182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cooper running around in his gorilla costume at the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398783853414322530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuxVT4ngEWI/AAAAAAAAE48/A8NHOobFnlI/s400/IMG_9348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I found this &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;spider costume at a garage sale for $1&lt;/span&gt;. Cadence loves to play "Little Miss Muffet" in it. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I asked her what she wanted to be for Halloween, she replied instantly, "A spider!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398783844669755314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuxVTYCoj7I/AAAAAAAAE40/pDYL7rvoZ04/s400/IMG_9383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the first year we have &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;carved pumpkins&lt;/span&gt;. Before now, we just painted them. The kids &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;loved using tools and were in awe when we put a candle inside of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398783326717786962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuxU1OhQu1I/AAAAAAAAE4s/HKgDZj-Zx4o/s400/IMG_9444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Happy Halloween from our family to yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398786960559702354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuxYIvosAVI/AAAAAAAAE5k/vYfyeiHs0mA/s400/IMG_9161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-5545997993708368808?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5545997993708368808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5545997993708368808' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5545997993708368808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5545997993708368808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween-from-my-family-to-yours.html' title='Happy Halloween From My Family To Yours'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuxVmRrG3yI/AAAAAAAAE5c/Wx1py5N2eHg/s72-c/IMG_9149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-3766904960483868337</id><published>2009-10-29T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:43:30.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadence, The Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cadence loves the camera.&lt;/span&gt;  Everytime I get it out, she wants to take pictures.  I let her if she puts the strap around her wrist.  She does it now without being reminded.  She is quite the photographer and takes &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;any abstract pictures&lt;/span&gt; of feet, corners, ceilings, half-faces, junk, etc.  The following are a few of the better pictures she has taken recently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SupzsYDFo3I/AAAAAAAAE34/Rt2jt2WCSyc/s1600-h/IMG_9090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398254309563802482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SupzsYDFo3I/AAAAAAAAE34/Rt2jt2WCSyc/s400/IMG_9090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398254306065693810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SupzsLBEvHI/AAAAAAAAE3w/c1Elx-nOUmA/s400/IMG_9082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398254302520550354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Supzr9z2I9I/AAAAAAAAE3o/5QWr7XQfZ4Y/s400/IMG_8960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398254313563746914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Supzsm8v8mI/AAAAAAAAE4A/sI6xhZGDtJA/s400/IMG_9095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A new problem is starting to develop!  Cooper wants to take photos too!!!  Wish the camera luck!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-3766904960483868337?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3766904960483868337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3766904960483868337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3766904960483868337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3766904960483868337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/cadence-photographer.html' title='Cadence, The Photographer'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SupzsYDFo3I/AAAAAAAAE34/Rt2jt2WCSyc/s72-c/IMG_9090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6827001161187741771</id><published>2009-10-29T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:34:04.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Updates</title><content type='html'>I have been so bad about updating our family blog lately.  I am kicking myself for not writing more.  A few days ago, I looked at pictures from last Halloween.  The kids were so little.  I will do better at keeping up with recording the growth of the kids and the going-ons of our family.  Here are a few things that happened last month or even before that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer we made a few home improvements.  We got a ceiling fan for our living room.  It looks and feels so nice.  After five years of marriage, we got a dishwasher.  And we got a new window in the kitchen.  We can actually see out of it clearly and the wind doesn't come it!!!! Even though it has been months since Chris installed the dishwasher, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the box is still in the house&lt;/span&gt;.  It has been a great toy and place for the kids to hide.  At least once a day, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cadence climbs in the box and yells for me to come find her.  Cooper loves to point out where Cadence is.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This box will stay around for many more months (if not years)!!!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398242980072508290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuppY6Z3y4I/AAAAAAAAE3I/Cp06UpabDWk/s400/IMG_8855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a small windstorm and it blew down one of the big junk trees.  Luckily, it was just a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;few feet too short to hit our neighbor's garage.&lt;/span&gt;  One year ago, there were 3 of these trees.  Now only one is left and it is weak.  It broke a huge branch about 5 years ago.  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The kids were actually really great help cleaning it up and hauling it away.&lt;/span&gt;  They stacked the cut up branches in the wagon to haul over to the firewood pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398242986924946290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuppZT7ns3I/AAAAAAAAE3Q/avJr5Y11yOo/s400/IMG_8914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, Karah, from Impact, brought her two daughters up for dinner and fun.  We took the kids to the zoo.  &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cooper loves the monkeys and signs 'monkey' so well and hilariously&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398242995352125058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuppZzU0PoI/AAAAAAAAE3g/JulF40U7RA8/s400/IMG_8936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the birds and swinging on the swings made for a very enjoyable night!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuppZkcAk4I/AAAAAAAAE3Y/EcbtQcJPEk8/s1600-h/IMG_8937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398242991355761538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuppZkcAk4I/AAAAAAAAE3Y/EcbtQcJPEk8/s400/IMG_8937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-6827001161187741771?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6827001161187741771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6827001161187741771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6827001161187741771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6827001161187741771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-updates.html' title='Little Updates'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuppY6Z3y4I/AAAAAAAAE3I/Cp06UpabDWk/s72-c/IMG_8855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-3418194244976118297</id><published>2009-10-26T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T15:27:39.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Call for Meet-The-Candidates</title><content type='html'>Just a reminder that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tuesday, Oct 27 between 7-8:30pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mike Morrill, Tony Wegener and Steven Stokes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be at our house to answer your questions abou the upcoming election.  Stop by if you can.  If you can't, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remember to vote for them on Nov. 3 for limited govt, personal property rights,  no more fancy buildings, and for representing ALL people, not just the upperclass!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-3418194244976118297?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3418194244976118297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3418194244976118297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3418194244976118297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3418194244976118297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-call-for-meet-candidates.html' title='Last Call for Meet-The-Candidates'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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-2953356134749846621.post-5538949682166677608</id><published>2009-10-22T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T22:32:19.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys Down the Stairs</title><content type='html'>I&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; love having the toy rooms (all 3 or 4 of them) at our house upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;  When kids come over, I send them upstairs.  All too often a few toys, stuffed animals or balls find their way down the stairs.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395318096660232114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuAFOSmrd7I/AAAAAAAAExg/KLb12ive9Os/s400/IMG_8915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unfortunately,  Cooper has decided that one of his new favorite games to play is throw EVERYTHING down the stairs&lt;/span&gt;.   This is one day of playing that game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395318114709020018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuAFPV12HXI/AAAAAAAAEx4/4zRNTIrnXEA/s400/IMG_8916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What kind of mom am I to let my kids do this?&lt;/span&gt;  I know that I will be the one bringing up the majority of the items, but they find such joy in watching the animals do cartwheels and the babies bouncing head over heels that I just can't find it in myself to stop them:)  They are only kids for a little while!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395318111827054146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuAFPLGuzkI/AAAAAAAAExw/Iz8pWFnRIVc/s400/IMG_8922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Actually, I do tell them that &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;only things that are soft can bounce down the stairs&lt;/span&gt;, and gratefully, they follow my direction.  I don't think our downstairs tennants or the stairs would enjoy a few of the hard, plastic, metal, extra large items that Cooper has attempted to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;drag out into the hall for launch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395318103582070722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuAFOsY-V8I/AAAAAAAAExo/W1iuzhKih2c/s400/IMG_8923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Not sure why this picture is upside down, but the kids are so happy!  When you come over and see &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;toys scattered through our house, you will have a better understanding why this is so!!!&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/2953356134749846621-5538949682166677608?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5538949682166677608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5538949682166677608' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5538949682166677608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5538949682166677608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/toys-down-stairs.html' title='Toys Down the Stairs'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuAFOSmrd7I/AAAAAAAAExg/KLb12ive9Os/s72-c/IMG_8915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-3209175825686198327</id><published>2009-10-18T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T00:07:15.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Utah's Ocean</title><content type='html'>Back on Labor Day weekend, my sister, Natalie came down from Boise. Most of the cousins got together for a day of fun. We decided to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;visit Utah's ocean - AKA, The Great Salt Lake, Antelope Island. &lt;/span&gt;When we got there, we saw one &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;buffalo &lt;/span&gt;and ooohed and aaaahed. Then we drove around the hill and saw a ton of them.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/StwAIaFV8jI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/fvO6UEWY0Xk/s1600-h/IMG_8684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394186598123696690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/StwAIaFV8jI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/fvO6UEWY0Xk/s400/IMG_8684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were many up closer than this, but I like these pictures. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I think Cooper thought they were horses and cows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394186591881438210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/StwAIC1EpAI/AAAAAAAAEvI/Kthmfs-czTo/s400/IMG_8687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We headed out to the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ranch.&lt;/span&gt; I forget the name of it because it was a month and a half ago!!! There were many activities for the kids to do and lots of places to take pictures. Here Cadence is &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;roping a...bull?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394186055578374482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv_o08dUVI/AAAAAAAAEvA/VneIP_xivPw/s400/IMG_8691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence loves it when cousins are around. Here they are &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;riding...a horse barrel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394186045249858946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv_oOd8rYI/AAAAAAAAEu4/OBOuo0x0Twg/s400/IMG_8699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper enjoyed getting into everything and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;riding on this saddle!&lt;/span&gt; Notice he is wearing sandals. After wearing the high tops for a few days, I think he liked not stepping on rocks and pricklies. Now, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;he will wear shoes without a fuss!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394186035154435794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv_no3AvtI/AAAAAAAAEuw/YXfvw34ZqoQ/s400/IMG_8712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We had to get a &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;family picture of this log.&lt;/span&gt; So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394186028474370722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv_nP-XCqI/AAAAAAAAEuo/SNTs2uFgeFQ/s400/IMG_8715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper loved spending time with the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;horses and chickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394185142386154482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-zrCd2_I/AAAAAAAAEug/aEPz9ZhSltE/s400/IMG_8724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I wanted to take lots of pictures of &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cadence on all the antiques&lt;/span&gt;. She is just such a cute little girl! I would take more pictures of Cooper too except he doesn't like to look at the camera so I get lots of the side of his head:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-zOnABaI/AAAAAAAAEuY/b-jbo1CHmo4/s1600-h/IMG_8737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394185134754760098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-zOnABaI/AAAAAAAAEuY/b-jbo1CHmo4/s400/IMG_8737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the crafts the kids participated in was &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;making/dipping candles&lt;/span&gt;. Both kids thought it was so fun!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-yiyYEWI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/VoE2Uzscs3Q/s1600-h/IMG_8739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394185122991313250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-yiyYEWI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/VoE2Uzscs3Q/s400/IMG_8739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the ranch, we &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;headed to the beach&lt;/span&gt;. Since we didn't know Antelope Island was the plan, we didn't bring swimsuits. That was ok. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cadence got to wear a beautiful leotard of Maddie's that she loves (and wears often now) and Cooper wore his diaper&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394184113573928450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv93yahHgI/AAAAAAAAEtg/PyR07pKj9gI/s400/IMG_8745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I must say that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was very impressed with the beach (except for the brine flies.) The sand was soft and heavenly. The water was warm and shallow for hundreds of feet. We could have ran and played in it all day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394184755110827154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-dIU1VJI/AAAAAAAAEuA/sDHAlnNf2uY/s400/IMG_8760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The sand was so awesome to play in. Cooper had a blast getting dirty. So did all the cousins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-yKgWb2I/AAAAAAAAEuI/6Y-ImZvWwA4/s1600-h/IMG_8755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394185116473257826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-yKgWb2I/AAAAAAAAEuI/6Y-ImZvWwA4/s400/IMG_8755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've heard the Great Salt Lake is so salty that you can float, but because it was so shallow for so far, none of us really got to test that idea! It was great for the kids because I wasn't worried about them going in over their heads. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;They could lay down and still be safe from water going in their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394184744535600034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-cg7gK6I/AAAAAAAAEt4/Cd4zjKBAdzY/s400/IMG_8773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394184737826599490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-cH788kI/AAAAAAAAEtw/MukfN0H6aYI/s400/IMG_8781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Since Chris and I didn't have our swimsuits, it was perfect for wading. See the cousins and my sisters in the background. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;They were still wading all the way out there!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394184101150092290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv93EIcbAI/AAAAAAAAEtY/MAkWNFMMnbM/s400/IMG_8748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395316791758960466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SuAECVd-N1I/AAAAAAAAExY/efU_uzatCN0/s400/IMG_8785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After a while, Cooper had a&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; saggy diaper:)&lt;/span&gt; I was tempted to just let him run around naked, but decided against it since he was the only boy and there were a few other families around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394184092619754242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv92kWpywI/AAAAAAAAEtQ/Z3xiB3vUXqU/s400/IMG_8750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We told everyone to wash the sand off their bodies before we headed back to car. Cooper did just the opposite. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;He washed the sand on to his body. What a kid!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394184085119669218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv92Iafk-I/AAAAAAAAEtI/81P3CMjaqDc/s400/IMG_8777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we were done playing, the walk back to the cars was a ways. Instead of carrying Cooper with a gallon of salt water in his diaper, Chris just took it off. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isn't this a cute picture of his bum? Babies rock!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394184728513427730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Stv-blPhORI/AAAAAAAAEto/MWaH_fNNVpk/s400/IMG_8786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Up by the cars were &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;outdoor showers&lt;/span&gt; where we rinsed the salt and sand off our feet and bodies. That was a very welcomed treat! We really enjoyed this visit to the ocean of Utah. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The beach rocked and the accommodations were very nice. I hope to come here at least once a year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-3209175825686198327?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3209175825686198327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3209175825686198327' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3209175825686198327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3209175825686198327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/visiting-utahs-ocean.html' title='Visiting Utah&apos;s Ocean'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/StwAIaFV8jI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/fvO6UEWY0Xk/s72-c/IMG_8684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-380040681386285144</id><published>2009-10-16T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:06:25.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elections are Coming!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone! City elections are coming up in a couple weeks and I'm pretty passionate about this election. There are many issues which I feel strongly about which is why I am actually blogging about it. There are &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;three candidates who I want to win&lt;/span&gt; and am encouraging anyone in Logan to come to a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COTTAGE MEETING/MEET THE CANDIDATE NIGHTS at my home on Tuesday, October 27 from 7-8:30pm. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My address is 715 E. 200 N. Anyone is invited. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Come meet Mike Morrill, Tony Wegener, and Steven Stokes and make sure you vote for them in November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-380040681386285144?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/380040681386285144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=380040681386285144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/380040681386285144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/380040681386285144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/elections-are-coming.html' title='Elections are Coming!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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-2953356134749846621.post-3998953880071046748</id><published>2009-10-01T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:55:31.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Dating!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since I never "dated" before I/we got married&lt;/span&gt;, I know the title of this post is shocking. "Dating" is such a serious word. I much preferred just to "hang out." &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chris and I have started dating&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He has been the instigator of this. At first, I was a little intimidated to accept his invitation, but now I am opening up to "dating."&lt;/span&gt; It is good for us to be away from the kids every once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've only been on a few dates, but they have all been interesting and surprising. He won't tell me before what we are doing. Once he took me to the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;golfing range to hit some golf balls&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I totally rock...at missing the ball.&lt;/span&gt; I will never be a professional golfer. It is fun, but golfing is not my best sport. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387530834910309442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsRav_9K7EI/AAAAAAAAEj8/uq85MYvvIXQ/s400/IMG_8657.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Look at that form! I would cheer every time I actually hit it into the air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387530842280170770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsRawbaSFRI/AAAAAAAAEkE/j8Ys_OkKk5Q/s400/IMG_8660.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Chris is pretty good at hitting the ball. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He is able to hit it far and high.&lt;/span&gt; I wanted him to hit the little golf cart guy, but he didn't. What a man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, he took me on another memorable date. We drove to our duplex. I saw ducks in the backyard and commented about them. He said, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"There's going to be a killing tonight."&lt;/span&gt; What!!!! Yes, for our date, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chris slaughtered two domesticated ducks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387531882206927938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsRbs9cJHEI/AAAAAAAAEkM/P0so75DVG-Y/s400/IMG_9011.JPG" border="0" /&gt; He hit them over the head with rebar, smashing their brains. Their bodies were twitching for minutes afterwards. Then he wrung their necks, plucked their breast feathers and cut out the breast! &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Seriously romantic&lt;/span&gt;. I watched with shock! Although looking at the insides and identifying the organs were interesting, I would have preferred to feeding ducks at a pond or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387531884521747346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsRbtGECc5I/AAAAAAAAEkU/m4MmAZrCTQY/s400/IMG_9018.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The worst part about dating is finding someone to watch the kids on a Friday night. Paying someone costs a lot of money and I feel bad asking people to do it for free. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If anyone wants to be in a date/babysit co-op, we are looking for people who will watch kids one friday night a month and get 3 Friday nights free for dating.&lt;/span&gt; I'm looking forward to some more fun dates!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-3998953880071046748?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3998953880071046748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3998953880071046748' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3998953880071046748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3998953880071046748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/10/were-dating.html' title='We&apos;re Dating!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsRav_9K7EI/AAAAAAAAEj8/uq85MYvvIXQ/s72-c/IMG_8657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7975818464132929383</id><published>2009-09-27T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T00:09:00.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Recent Going Ons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm so behind on our life.&lt;/span&gt; The kids are growing and changing so much so quickly and I haven't posted it. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm a slacker and feel discouraged because of my ineffectiveness and inefficientness&lt;/span&gt;. I just don't get anything done! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The following are some of the pictures I have taken in the past month that are especially noteworthy. Some things I want to remember. Here we go!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBWaz2472I/AAAAAAAAEhk/-GFczFIgkLc/s1600-h/IMG_8649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386400172932132706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBWaz2472I/AAAAAAAAEhk/-GFczFIgkLc/s400/IMG_8649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have started taking Cadence and Cooper to the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FIRC for storytime&lt;/span&gt; again. We go with Cadence's best friend ever - Jack! When Cadence was a baby, Jack's mom, Heidi, was her babysitter for the 2 hours I worked at Wilson. When Piper was born, I started taking her to Camille's. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now Jack and her are the BEST of friends. She is seriously depressed if Jack doesn't make it to storytime or if she doesn't get to play with Jack at least once a week. Of all the friends that Cadence has ever had, she gets along the best with Jack! They are so silly together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386402531690332754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBYkG6qwlI/AAAAAAAAEh0/8YfO4f4JDK4/s400/IMG_8652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Heidi is one of the sweetest, most kind people I have ever met&lt;/span&gt;. I am SO GRATEFUL for her friendship!  Picture taken by Cadence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386400166484161874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBWab1ktVI/AAAAAAAAEhc/Ym1IwraO2IM/s400/IMG_8653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Chris was assisting in painting a lady in our ward's house. Cadence begged to come along. She really enjoyed her &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;first "painting service project."&lt;/span&gt; She is a good little helper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386400161619807202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBWaJt0i-I/AAAAAAAAEhU/UOD7r03unEI/s400/IMG_8664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;enjoys playing dress up&lt;/span&gt; and singing made up songs. Here cousins dressed her up in this gypsy looking outfit. I think she looks adorable. Unfortunately, we don't have a ton of dress up clothes, but we use what we have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386400155101068226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBWZxboe8I/AAAAAAAAEhM/3rQrvNi_DSY/s400/IMG_8669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper is growing and changing so quickly. He is such a cute boy and&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; I can't stop kissing him&lt;/span&gt;! I found this cute little onesie outfit at the thrift store for a quarter. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I love it on him. He is full of curiousity and keeps me busy and on my toes! I love this stage of life&lt;/span&gt; (but still wish I could get stuff done.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386406138187368946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBb2CKkSfI/AAAAAAAAEh8/orDJuWoyA4s/s400/IMG_8806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Some friends gave us this put-under-your-washer-thing, but it doesn't fit. It is outback. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cooper enjoys crawling around it in and Cadence likes to climb on top of it. I just think it is a cute picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBWAdZDRgI/AAAAAAAAEg8/tqFIaF2KExQ/s1600-h/IMG_8807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386399720224802306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBWAdZDRgI/AAAAAAAAEg8/tqFIaF2KExQ/s400/IMG_8807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris changed the brake pads (or something like that) on the truck. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cooper and Cadence had to be right there assisting him. Cooper would pick up the wrench and bang on the wheels and hubcaps. He catches on quickly!!! Like father, like son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386399712095197810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBV__GzWnI/AAAAAAAAEg0/Y3DNHtn89Tw/s400/IMG_8830.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386407780874524226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBdVpptFkI/AAAAAAAAEiU/BCFyIEJblOs/s400/IMG_8822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Because the weather is getting cooler and the days shorter, we emptied the pool.  &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The kids had an absolutely blast laying on the side of the pool while the water flowed out! &lt;/span&gt; I think they had more fun doing this than actually swimming in it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386407638945468562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBdNY7LkJI/AAAAAAAAEiE/0MtVg0i-Cok/s400/IMG_8816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence picked out a&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; bike helmet with flames&lt;/span&gt;.  Although she is still intimidated by her bike (due to the slopping sidewalks that cause her to tip), she loves to ride it around.  For a couple of nights, we rode bikes (mom or dad on a bike with Cooper in the burley) and the other walking/running next to Cadence so she felt secure.  We rode around the block, in ever circle, etc.  When Dad got home, it was time to ride bikes. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; I wish we had better, safer sidewalks:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBV_nbWKFI/AAAAAAAAEgs/ZXBQvAbsBdc/s1600-h/IMG_8834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386399705738913874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBV_nbWKFI/AAAAAAAAEgs/ZXBQvAbsBdc/s400/IMG_8834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A silly thing that Cooper loves to do for many meals is &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wipe his dinner all over his face AND hair!!!&lt;/span&gt; He is such an insane eater. Unfortunately, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;he will NOT wear a bib.&lt;/span&gt; He rips them off or moves them to the side so he can get his clothes dirty! Silly rascal!!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He laughs when I tell him not to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-7975818464132929383?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7975818464132929383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7975818464132929383' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7975818464132929383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7975818464132929383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/recent-going-ons.html' title='The Recent Going Ons'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SsBWaz2472I/AAAAAAAAEhk/-GFczFIgkLc/s72-c/IMG_8649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-604506238165136023</id><published>2009-09-21T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T10:37:26.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadence's First Day of Real Pre-school</title><content type='html'>We decided to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;enroll Cadence in pre-school&lt;/span&gt; this year.  I know she is only three, but she is so smart and keeps asking when she can go to school.  I put her on the list for Riverside.  It is the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pre-school for kids with disabilities (mostly speech delays, some severe) for Logan City School District.  She is one of the "model" peers.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It is important to me that the kids learn to love people with disabilities and not be afraid of or make fun of them.&lt;/span&gt;  She goes 2 days a week for 2.5 hours a day.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383969437375528610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrezrYRT_qI/AAAAAAAAEcU/39AmL1wqtdY/s400/IMG_8643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence was so excited to start school.  She woke up at 6:30am because she was so excited.  Even though I have been taking her and Cooper to the FIRC for storytime, she really wants to go to school by herself.   The told me, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"You can  leave now, Mom.  I want to go by myself."&lt;/span&gt;  Chris and I drove her over and these are the pictures we took of our big girl!!!  Cooper is growing so big too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383969441053243314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Srezrl-Jd7I/AAAAAAAAEcc/BOQZ-TLONVA/s400/IMG_8645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cadence's teacher is Miss Joy&lt;/span&gt; (Coombs).  When I was in the SPED program at USU, she was my practicum partner at Logan High.  Funny how she is Cadence's teacher now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383969451871288946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrezsORXvnI/AAAAAAAAEck/mTtHvs_fEiY/s400/IMG_8646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cadence LOVED her first day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; She came running out smiling and happy&lt;/span&gt;.  She got a treat, stamps on her hand, painted, sang "The Wheels on the Bus," traced her name, played in the sand and more.  Since I know the bus drivers, they let &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cadence and Cooper sit on the bus&lt;/span&gt; while they were loading the kids in wheelchairs.  Both thought the bus was SO COOL!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadence wanted to play in the sand more.  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(It is becoming standard that after pre-school, we walk to the playground and play in the sand for 30 minutes or longer.)  &lt;/span&gt;She told me all about school and how much she likes it.   I'm so happy!!!  We walked home in the stroller because it is only about 1/2 mile from our house.  By the time we got home, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cadence and Cooper were both asleep.  A very big day indeed!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Srez6WFrQDI/AAAAAAAAEc0/pHBr5mjdTlY/s1600-h/IMG_8648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383969694487887922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Srez6WFrQDI/AAAAAAAAEc0/pHBr5mjdTlY/s400/IMG_8648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the most part, she has really enjoyed pre-school.  She can spell her name verbally now.  She traces her name too.  She hasn't loved writing letters yet.  Some of the things she has said are, "one, two, three sides.  One, two, three angles."  I guess she learned about triangles that day.  She sings these cute little songs for cleaning up and about getting a friend.  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cooper and I go to aerobics at the church and do some errands while she is at school. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We usually ride the bike with the burley connected to pick her up.  This works out well in our schedule&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm glad that Cadence is liking school!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-604506238165136023?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/604506238165136023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=604506238165136023' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/604506238165136023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/604506238165136023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/cadences-first-day-of-real-pre-school.html' title='Cadence&apos;s First Day of Real Pre-school'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrezrYRT_qI/AAAAAAAAEcU/39AmL1wqtdY/s72-c/IMG_8643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7377211914055164973</id><published>2009-09-17T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:37:15.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing Grammy Home</title><content type='html'>Three weeks ago, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my mom was able to leave my sister's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;, where she's stayed for the last month, and go home&lt;/span&gt;. Her broken ribs and pelvis are healing and she's feeling much better. She walks without a walker!!! I picked her up and drove her to her doctor's appt in Sandy. After that, we stayed at her house for &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;5 days assisting her&lt;/span&gt; in getting used to home and being on her own again. I stocked her fridge, made meals, did laundry, cleaned, ran errands, and entertained the kids. (I should say, I attempted to stop Cooper from destroying Grammy's house.) &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;While we were there, the kids and I (and Grammy) had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate at McDonald's, played at Chuck E. Cheese, drove on Charles' tractor, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;feed the sheep apples,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382559315516558386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKxLe_VjDI/AAAAAAAAEY4/NiYT_nQulZk/s400/IMG_8629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;swung in Grammy's huge tire swing,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382558022849751410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKwAPbjaXI/AAAAAAAAEYw/_Tdij4mq3mc/s400/IMG_8625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ate lots and lots of grapes off the vines,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382559329294810914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKxMSUU_yI/AAAAAAAAEZI/8qIxW2Z0cAw/s400/IMG_8635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382558013846826402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKv_t5FraI/AAAAAAAAEYo/1oigdq13szA/s400/IMG_8627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ate and played at Burger King,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382556646179000434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKuwG7q0HI/AAAAAAAAEYM/KVRG1bpTVWM/s400/IMG_8622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;discovered the inside of the dryer,&lt;/span&gt; (Cooper first, then Cadence)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382701157092510226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrMyLwCVShI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/4hNXM7n_ask/s400/IMG_8637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382701163718563362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrMyMIuG1iI/AAAAAAAAEbY/23toQ8-lmw0/s400/IMG_8641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;drove on a Sunday evening temple trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382556620599701170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKuunpFrrI/AAAAAAAAEXs/aGV25H-DHqI/s400/IMG_8570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;How cool is it that &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Grammy lives within 15 miles from 4 different temples?&lt;/span&gt; First, we visited the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Draper Temple.&lt;/span&gt; SO beautiful up on the bench (surrounded by ENORMOUS houses)!!! Cooper fell asleep in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382558006211218034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKv_RcninI/AAAAAAAAEYg/BdOHoVlXqiw/s400/IMG_8575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cadence practiced her modeling skills while wearing her princess shoes.&lt;/span&gt; She cracks me up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382557998583514962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKv-1CCB1I/AAAAAAAAEYY/9eoP49ohH_c/s400/IMG_8573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382556623270801378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKuuxl7b-I/AAAAAAAAEX0/GdEe_IJSpoo/s400/IMG_8577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then, we drove to the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oquirrh Hills Temple.&lt;/span&gt; Cooper woke up!  Walking around the temples was quite enjoyable!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKuv2m40rI/AAAAAAAAEYE/T1KNPYW7DQU/s1600-h/IMG_8585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382556641796870834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKuv2m40rI/AAAAAAAAEYE/T1KNPYW7DQU/s400/IMG_8585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wish we could have gone through this temple during the open house. Poor planning on my part.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382556632892385810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKuvVb5KhI/AAAAAAAAEX8/cq2-L5nRz-w/s400/IMG_8582.JPG" border="0" /&gt; On our way home, we stopped in front of the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jordan River Temple&lt;/span&gt; for the kids to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382706047676531218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrM2oa4bQhI/AAAAAAAAEbg/5ATD3_3HFkQ/s400/IMG_8611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gorgeous places!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grammy is now &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;back to work and doing well&lt;/span&gt;.  Gratefully, she only broke her pelvis, not her hip.  She has many people at home who care about and are watching over her.  &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Let's hope this is the last big accident she has for 20 years!!!!&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/2953356134749846621-7377211914055164973?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7377211914055164973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7377211914055164973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7377211914055164973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7377211914055164973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/bringing-grammy-home.html' title='Bringing Grammy Home'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SrKxLe_VjDI/AAAAAAAAEY4/NiYT_nQulZk/s72-c/IMG_8629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6843418753667982818</id><published>2009-09-11T22:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:46:19.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvest Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love it when our garden starts producing food we can eat.&lt;/span&gt;   The corn has come and gone too quickly.  Between being in Boise and going to my mom's a couple of weekends, we didn't get to enjoy it much.  It got "old" too quickly.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380450315756969842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SqszDipVH3I/AAAAAAAAEUc/7_M5kEVQITw/s400/IMG_8565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We have been enjoying BLTs, zuchinni casserole, grilled zuchinni, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;shish-ka-bobs&lt;/span&gt;,delish cherry tomatoes, corn-on-the-cob, cucumber sandwiches, salads, etc.  If only the veggies were ready to eat in July and were good until the end of Oct.!!!   We still need to eat the eggplant and potatoes!  Love fresh veggies right from the garden. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381208142227419250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sq3kS2PnsHI/AAAAAAAAEWE/VnRf0nIL0Ec/s400/IMG_8853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I was hoping to be able to share more, but there is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;something wrong with the soil or something else. &lt;/span&gt; Our zuchinnis don't  produce much and the leaves turn a misty white color.  A &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;couple different plants grow big and green and even blossom, but don't produce many veggies.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;  We have a lot of tomatoes though.  So if you live in Cache Valley and want some tomatoes, please come over and get them!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-6843418753667982818?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6843418753667982818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6843418753667982818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6843418753667982818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6843418753667982818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/09/harvest-time.html' title='Harvest Time'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SqszDipVH3I/AAAAAAAAEUc/7_M5kEVQITw/s72-c/IMG_8565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7389171087270714816</id><published>2009-08-27T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T08:33:46.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blistering Hot Boise</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;A couple of weeks ago, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we drove to Boise to visit my sister, Natalie&lt;/span&gt;, and her husband, Richard, and daughter, Breelle.   We've been trying to get up there all summer and knew this was the last weekend we could go before Breelle started school.  It only took us &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;4 hrs. and 15 minutes&lt;/span&gt; to get there:)  Sweet!  It went by quickly.  The kids slept half the way.  I read to Chris articles from the Ensign.  When the kids woke up, I crawled in the back and we sang song, read books and were silly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day we were there, we attended the&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Idaho State Fair&lt;/span&gt;.  Breelle and Natalie enter photos and crafts and sometimes flowers or grown things in the fair.  &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was HOT, almost 100 degrees&lt;/span&gt;, but we still had fun!  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cadence actually PET and FED the animals.  Miracle!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374581670765288866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZZjcZKXaI/AAAAAAAAEIM/pDST6dg5820/s400/IMG_8495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374584958948897250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZci11OceI/AAAAAAAAEJk/OKz4WO0_Egc/s400/IMG_8487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;pet the animals&lt;/span&gt; too!  He's never been afraid of them.  He even let some of them lick his face. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Look how cute he looks in SHOES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374584967227865746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZcjUrFepI/AAAAAAAAEJs/q91WO46RAPI/s400/IMG_8508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374584978786442210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZcj_u3W-I/AAAAAAAAEJ0/myoIX7TjfCo/s400/IMG_8514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374583171382639938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZa6yoN_UI/AAAAAAAAEJU/FGtKrJ-k8yw/s320/IMG_8481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;large variety of animals&lt;/span&gt; that the kids were in awe over!  Aren't these cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374583167932546386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZa6lxpvVI/AAAAAAAAEJM/5mmLkUgT5zE/s320/IMG_8464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374581676417078210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZZjxcp08I/AAAAAAAAEIU/D4Yg7mIDAFg/s400/IMG_8460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of activities we participated in at the fair.  The girls&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; painted ceramics&lt;/span&gt;.  Cadence's was a kitty that turned out VERY COLORFUL!!!  Blue, purple, green.  So creative!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374582538633688034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZaV9dHM-I/AAAAAAAAEJE/pHDxzWgOE58/s400/IMG_8473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadence&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and Cooper LOVED the alligator show.  Three weeks later, Cadence is still talking about the alligator and the guy that wrestled with it and put his hand in their mouth!  She was amazed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374581683516635218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZZkL5UeFI/AAAAAAAAEIc/yYPAHib5_1U/s400/IMG_8468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched a guy paint pictures with spray paint.  It was so unique and cool.  He created a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;picture of the Salt Lake Temple in the clouds while we watched...with spray paint!!!&lt;/span&gt;  The kids also &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;met a clown&lt;/span&gt;.  She gave them stickers.  Cadence doesn't like sticker on her skin because she says they hurt.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374582520151844146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZaU4mspTI/AAAAAAAAEI0/dX5UxgDQFDI/s400/IMG_8472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Splash Dogs&lt;/span&gt;, dogs that jump horizontally upto 20 feet.  We were dying of the heat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374581693008742226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZZkvQah1I/AAAAAAAAEIk/FIY8-3Fq4UQ/s400/IMG_8469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breelle won a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;special prize for a cross stitch&lt;/span&gt; she did.  She won several other first, second and third place prizes for her work.  Natalie got third place for a photo she took in Alaska.  We really enjoyed the fair, except for the blistering heat!!!!  The kids drank a lot of water!  &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cooper was a wild man.  If we didn't keep him in the stroller, he was everywhere attempting to touch everything!!!  I love this crazy kid!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374582528674831522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZaVYWvHKI/AAAAAAAAEI8/e2zucJdXiT0/s400/IMG_8476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the house, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;we goofed off and played dress up&lt;/span&gt;.  Breelle is a great cousin for Cadence.  She plays well with her and &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;shares all her treasures&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374584952931316130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZcifahcaI/AAAAAAAAEJc/un8Qf6gi13M/s400/IMG_8458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374585442413785714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZc--4PMnI/AAAAAAAAEKM/gNdMqvjoQkw/s400/IMG_8542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374582517441954306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZaUugnAgI/AAAAAAAAEIs/p-ZaGZ96pi0/s400/IMG_8459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374585431145103266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZc-U5kv6I/AAAAAAAAEKE/U-LFplo7QZA/s400/IMG_8524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played at multiple parks around their house.  Cadence is &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;loving playing "Little Girl."&lt;/span&gt;  I am the little girl and she is my mommy and Cooper is her husband.  We played this and pirates and magic show at the parks.  We also made &lt;a href="http://somedaycrafts.blogspot.com/search/label/necklace"&gt;washer necklaces that you can find at my other blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZd08mALxI/AAAAAAAAEKs/q-WgnBO6RB4/s1600-h/IMG_8555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374586369513369362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZd08mALxI/AAAAAAAAEKs/q-WgnBO6RB4/s400/IMG_8555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hannah Montana Girl Talk game&lt;/span&gt; we gave Breelle for her birthday was a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZd0f0BkFI/AAAAAAAAEKk/INsHCaaozN0/s1600-h/IMG_8551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374586361787551826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZd0f0BkFI/AAAAAAAAEKk/INsHCaaozN0/s400/IMG_8551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris went fishing with Richard and &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;caught a dozen or so croppy&lt;/span&gt;.  We ate them for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374584984548616098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZckVMrJ6I/AAAAAAAAEJ8/SJK2PsBlk80/s400/IMG_8520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cooper enjoyed playing with Jack.&lt;/span&gt;  Cadence didn't.  She still is disliking dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374586357401965282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZd0Pea0uI/AAAAAAAAEKc/C2KEfWjzvtg/s400/IMG_8548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After church, Natalie had some friends from work over for a potluck salmon dinner which they caught while in Alaska.  So tasty!  We left for home.  It only took us &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 hrs. 23 min.&lt;/span&gt;  Yahoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374585448057492178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZc_T5zUtI/AAAAAAAAEKU/Dsypi8xqWuw/s400/IMG_8544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Thanks for letting us come visit!  We will be back next year!&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/2953356134749846621-7389171087270714816?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7389171087270714816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7389171087270714816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7389171087270714816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7389171087270714816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/blistering-hot-boise.html' title='Blistering Hot Boise'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZZjcZKXaI/AAAAAAAAEIM/pDST6dg5820/s72-c/IMG_8495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7555142043392087468</id><published>2009-08-27T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:41:58.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finger Painting</title><content type='html'>As I've written before, Cadence and now Cooper &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love to paint&lt;/span&gt;. It usually starts with them painting on the paper and then the creativity spreads to their bodies. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I just decided to get that "spreading" stuff over with and gave them fingerpaints!&lt;/span&gt; Best time ever!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374579454423985650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZXib4N7fI/AAAAAAAAEIE/7Q-s5sGtyOQ/s320/IMG_8456.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I put on the aprons I bought at the dollar store, but that still didn't keep Cooper paint-free. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He wanted to stick his whole hand in the paints and was so upset when I tried "helping" him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374579273423541874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZXX5mWVnI/AAAAAAAAEH8/kIFFYPxr5B8/s320/IMG_8454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence loves to paint almost everything &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;abstract monochromat&lt;/span&gt;ic (one color). I encourage her to use more than one color, but she doesn't heed my counsel often. Am I impeding her creativity by attempting to get her to use lots of color and actually making her paintings look like something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374579260895844754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZXXK7g2ZI/AAAAAAAAEH0/Fr_e4oY_lZg/s320/IMG_8453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper really doesn't want to paint on paper. He just &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wants to get paint everwhere and does NOT want to be told her shouldn't or can't. &lt;/span&gt;He is definitely developing a mind of his own with his stubbornness!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZXWY7LHTI/AAAAAAAAEHs/vtCgwgSe4fw/s1600-h/IMG_8451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374579247472647474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZXWY7LHTI/AAAAAAAAEHs/vtCgwgSe4fw/s320/IMG_8451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love finger paint!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-7555142043392087468?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7555142043392087468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7555142043392087468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7555142043392087468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7555142043392087468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/finger-painting.html' title='Finger Painting'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZXib4N7fI/AAAAAAAAEIE/7Q-s5sGtyOQ/s72-c/IMG_8456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-7878113372818463701</id><published>2009-08-27T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T23:14:00.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Lagoon!!!</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago (I'm always behind these days), &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we took the kids to Lagoon&lt;/span&gt;. Cadence was so excited after riding the ride at the county fair. Every time we would pass Lagoon going to Grammy's house, we would tell her about it. We finally went the last week it was open. Luckily, it was 2 for 1 day so the price was somewhat reasonable. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;As we were waiting in line for tickets, Cadence and Cooper watched the white roller coaster and bounced in their stroller seats with excitement and awe. Cooper kept waving and yelling his "hello" to the people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374574968180422402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZTdTUZtwI/AAAAAAAAEF8/W9FEb-6rtXU/s320/IMG_8356.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We hit the kiddie rides first and both kids loved them. Heaven!!! Cadence loved the swings.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374574982494935362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZTeIpP2UI/AAAAAAAAEGE/Ie_YEsjSrLo/s320/IMG_8363.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cooper thought anything with a steering wheel was super cool. He loved driving the cars with Cadence and by himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374574990015096066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZTekqMZQI/AAAAAAAAEGM/maghyyssYS8/s320/IMG_8364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374578187625664546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZWYsr9kCI/AAAAAAAAEHk/qCpECIdiw1U/s320/IMG_8443.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I couldn't believe how much the kids LOVED the boats. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The bell was the thrill of the ride. Cadence started ringing it before the ride started and didn't stop until it was over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374574999165638930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZTfGv2mRI/AAAAAAAAEGU/KHyh3QxZzBA/s320/IMG_8374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;They went on every flying ride there was multiple times. I thought Lagoon might be really crowded because it was the last week and it was 2 for 1, but &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the kids got on rides within one ride of standing it line. It was awesome. VERY LITTLE WAITING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374575006375705250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZTfhm3eqI/AAAAAAAAEGc/BoeyO0enuq0/s320/IMG_8383.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cadence was very brave. She went on just about every ride that she was allowed on for her height, even the Tidal Wave. She thought it was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;funny when her tummy was tickled!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;She even got mad when she wasn't allowed some of the rides (that went upside down) because she was too short. She will tell you that when she turns 5, she should be big enough to ride them!&lt;/span&gt; Cooper went on almost every ride he was allowed on also. We were a little nervous at first because he doesn't hold still, loves to climb and wiggles himself loose from seatbelts, but &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he stayed put and didn't fall or crawl off any moving rides:) He came out alive!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374576855131882418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZVLIwsA7I/AAAAAAAAEGs/JEwpmOqyfxw/s320/IMG_8399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I don't think Cooper liked the little dragon kid roller coaster, but he didn't cry. &lt;/span&gt;His face was just funny to look at because of his expression. Neither kid cried on any ride:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374576865655364546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZVLv9rm8I/AAAAAAAAEG0/jOWs7300G-s/s320/IMG_8405.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I should mention that&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; miracles never cease&lt;/span&gt;. We haven't been able to find any shoes that Cooper will keep on. The day before Lagoon, we went on a hunt for shoes for Cooper that &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;he couldn't pull off and found some&lt;/span&gt; at Payless. They are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;high-tops that lace up the front and zip up the side!!!&lt;/span&gt; Yes, he wore shoes to Lagoon. They look so handsome on him!!! At first, I don't think he liked them, but he got use to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374576846121078146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZVKnMWDYI/AAAAAAAAEGk/CP2Lbag3MCc/s320/IMG_8395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After lunch, we decided to cool off at Lagoon-A-Beach. The lazy river was my favorite part. The kids had fun splashing and running aroung in the water. Cadence even was getting her face wet. Once again, NO Tears!!! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The tubes were a big hit. They couldn't get enough of playing on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374576870902038114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZVMDglfmI/AAAAAAAAEG8/U5e38MCwmWc/s320/IMG_8412.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Chris went on one big slide. I didn't go on any. Life at amusement parks and water parks is much different when you have two little kids. It was still so fun. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Cooper was so exhausted by the end of this (3pm) that he fell asleep on the lazy river:) Not even the cold water from a sprayer woke him up!!!&lt;/span&gt; (The computer turned this upside down and I don't know how to turn it right side up.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374578161679808930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZWXMB_OaI/AAAAAAAAEHM/avsTengsvu4/s320/IMG_8419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After the water park, we rode many of the "big people" rides. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cadence loved the dinosaur drop. Dad didn't!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374578153516705394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZWWtnwJnI/AAAAAAAAEHE/dwIaFam0744/s320/IMG_8424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"big" rides were a little more crowded&lt;/span&gt;, but it was worth waiting in some lines for the kids to experience the fun. We rode the ferris wheel and loved the view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374578176959096722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZWYE82p5I/AAAAAAAAEHc/gFMlCCyytqk/s320/IMG_8434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both liked the sky ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374578169829822402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZWXqZGj8I/AAAAAAAAEHU/bnwAOB6vRvs/s320/IMG_8431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After we hit the big rides, we took the kids back to the little kid rides to ride again. No lines on those. We arrived at &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;11am and left at 10pm&lt;/span&gt;. It was a day packed with fun!!! Cadence keeps talking about when she is 5..... Even though Chris nor I were able to ride on the super cool rides we hear about (samurai, wicked, etc.), Lagoon was a blast! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Little kids make most things so much more exciting! We will definitely be back next year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-7878113372818463701?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/7878113372818463701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=7878113372818463701' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7878113372818463701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/7878113372818463701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/joys-of-lagoon.html' title='The Joys of Lagoon!!!'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpZTdTUZtwI/AAAAAAAAEF8/W9FEb-6rtXU/s72-c/IMG_8356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-1905539328236228371</id><published>2009-08-20T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T21:51:00.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Sibling Friendship Pictures</title><content type='html'>I take so many photos of the kids.  They are just too cute.  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have to "capture" everything they do!!! I wish I could capture everything they say.&lt;/span&gt;  These are a few photos I've taken of them together recently.  The bigger and more able Cooper becomes, the better friends they become.  He is turning into a great playmate for Cadence!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some mornings they wake up in the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;same bed together&lt;/span&gt;!!!  So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1p1EVBjxI/AAAAAAAAEDM/HDX9xtw7D9Y/s1600-h/IMG_8247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372066290938777362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1p1EVBjxI/AAAAAAAAEDM/HDX9xtw7D9Y/s320/IMG_8247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper is starting to love to ride Cadence's bikes.   He climbs on them and all around them.  Lately, he has started &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;using his feet to push himself down the sidewalk!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1p0qxfvjI/AAAAAAAAEDE/V7LCNolmksE/s1600-h/IMG_8249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372066284078874162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1p0qxfvjI/AAAAAAAAEDE/V7LCNolmksE/s320/IMG_8249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was trying to get "model" pictures of them at this fun, old building at a park.  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Neither of them wanted to be models.  They just wanted to slide, swing and play.  Go figure!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1p0behVoI/AAAAAAAAEC8/_E0K0Hlxq6Y/s1600-h/IMG_8302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372066279972755074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1p0behVoI/AAAAAAAAEC8/_E0K0Hlxq6Y/s320/IMG_8302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper usually wakes up before Cadence.  &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He likes to go in a wake her up by climbing on the bed and hugging/kissing/putting his face on her.  She usually will give him a hug!&lt;/span&gt;  So sweet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1pz2P_OOI/AAAAAAAAEC0/zN4CiiN23L8/s1600-h/IMG_7841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372066269979687138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1pz2P_OOI/AAAAAAAAEC0/zN4CiiN23L8/s320/IMG_7841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is great having kids who are friends and can play together.  &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I hope that as they grow older, their love and friendship will continue to grow too! &lt;/span&gt; I would love for them to be better friends with each other than I was with my siblings!!!&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/2953356134749846621-1905539328236228371?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1905539328236228371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=1905539328236228371' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1905539328236228371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1905539328236228371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-sibling-friendship-pictures.html' title='Random Sibling Friendship Pictures'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1p1EVBjxI/AAAAAAAAEDM/HDX9xtw7D9Y/s72-c/IMG_8247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6039318458237089083</id><published>2009-08-20T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T10:31:16.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Morning Ward Campout</title><content type='html'>Our &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ward had a campout&lt;/span&gt; last weekend and Cadence has been begging to go to camping so we went for it. It was up Logan Canyon, by Bear Lake and the sinks (Swan Flats). After cooking tin foil dinners, we roasted marshmallows.&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; I love smores&lt;/span&gt;!!! Apparently, so does the infamous Katie Gardner! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372060148546568130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1kPiImf8I/AAAAAAAAECE/JEM7NCTKkVQ/s320/IMG_8345.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Cadence likes to eat &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;marshmallows - not roasted.&lt;/span&gt; It was fun to talk with our fellow ward family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372060160349163746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1kQOGj0OI/AAAAAAAAECM/1gYFR0xHxrw/s320/IMG_8343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence's and Cooper's favorite thing was&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; driving the truck on a bumpy dirt road&lt;/span&gt;. Dad let them steer and Cadence was in heaven!!! She was also thrilled because we let her &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sit up front in the truck and NOT WEAR A SEATBELT (on the dirt road)&lt;/span&gt;!!! Oh, the delight!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372060678349526786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1kuXzeFwI/AAAAAAAAECs/822efDULCmw/s320/IMG_8354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper and Cadence also thought playing and sleeping in a tent was the bomb. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Diving and jumping into the sleeping bags, pillows and blankets could have occupied them for hours&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372060166603779762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1kQlZxrrI/AAAAAAAAECU/ldeRkwgUCek/s320/IMG_8347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;In the morning, we &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;woke up to rain&lt;/span&gt;! Lots of it! &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cadence didn't want to get wet...so we wrapped her up very well:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She decided she could get a little wet and put on her jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372060174066353618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1kRBM_hdI/AAAAAAAAECc/S1lzIBpEp0Q/s320/IMG_8349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Despite the rain, the Elder's Quorum Presidency made a yummy dutch oven breakfast&lt;/span&gt; (potatoes, eggs, bacon mush). After driving on the bumpy road again, we headed home! We got to set the tent up again to let it dry out and clean it! Camping was FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373583561216078786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SpLNx0kps8I/AAAAAAAAEEE/hqxt5UDBpmc/s400/IMG_8351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-6039318458237089083?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6039318458237089083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6039318458237089083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6039318458237089083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6039318458237089083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/rainy-morning-ward-campout.html' title='Rainy Morning Ward Campout'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/So1kPiImf8I/AAAAAAAAECE/JEM7NCTKkVQ/s72-c/IMG_8345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5298287585385410029</id><published>2009-08-19T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T08:03:51.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun At the County Fair</title><content type='html'>When the county fair is on, we take the kids the see the animals and have a lot of fun. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cadence is nervous of the bigger animals&lt;/span&gt; (cows, pigs, goats, sheep, etc.), &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but she like the little animals and birds&lt;/span&gt; (chickens, pigeons, rabbits). &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cooper seems to have little fear of anything!!!&lt;/span&gt; When we arrived at the fair, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cooper had fallen asleep&lt;/span&gt; in the car. This is how the kids viewed the animals for the first part. Cadence awake and very nervous. Cooper asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371683739860267330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SowN5qgc8UI/AAAAAAAAEAM/IHKfOfJDAQY/s400/IMG_8284.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cadence was even a little &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;apprehensive of this cow - until I put her on it!!! Then she was SASSY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371684513377722178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SowOmsFYn0I/AAAAAAAAEAU/x8QJuAvKQAc/s400/IMG_8287.JPG" border="0" /&gt; When Cooper woke up, I took him back briefly to see some of the larger animals he missed. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I try to teach him the signs for the animals in context.&lt;/span&gt; Perfect opportunity - better than a book. He signed cow, pig, horse, chicken/bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371683725882902098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SowN42b_RlI/AAAAAAAAEAE/9SVKLAWGjWk/s400/IMG_8290.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cadence didn't want to get to close to anything big! &lt;/span&gt;Even the cute little pygmy goats made Cadence nervous!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371684524316347170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SowOnU1WyyI/AAAAAAAAEAc/m1eKef-TQ4s/s400/IMG_8288.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After we looked at the farm animals, we walked over to the rodeo and watched the horses riding around the arena. They were still warming up. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Cadence got so excited everytime a rodeo princess or cowboy would wave at her.&lt;/span&gt; Of course, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we had to drive quite a few tractors&lt;/span&gt;. Cadence steered. Cooper climbed all over!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371683711483220690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SowN4Ay1ktI/AAAAAAAAD_0/FefdhWGKi-w/s400/IMG_8292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We walked around the little tents for a few minutes and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ate a funnel cake/elephant ear&lt;/span&gt;. Chris' former mission companion's family runs the funnel cake tent. YUMMY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371683718273169842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SowN4aFr-bI/AAAAAAAAD_8/3k8srlHKaPU/s400/IMG_8293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lastly, but definitely not leastly, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cadence rode on a mini-coaster.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I told her she could ride on one ride tonight to get her prepared for Lagoon. She was SO excited!!! This was her choice. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Someone kept telling some other kids to put their hands up, so she did.&lt;/span&gt; She took them down when the ride started. At first, she seemed a little unsure, but by the end of the ride, she was smiling:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371683706295331506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SowN3td8qrI/AAAAAAAAD_s/73pE3NMmAHM/s400/IMG_8294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; need to figure out how to let Cadence and Cooper enter artwork or handicraft in the fair for next year.&lt;/span&gt; My niece does it in Idaho and is so proud of her ribbons. This year we didn't walk through the vegetable and crafts exhibits. I would have liked to, but it just didn't happen because Cadence was too excited to ride a ride!!!! See you next year fair! We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-5298287585385410029?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5298287585385410029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5298287585385410029' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5298287585385410029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5298287585385410029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-at-county-fair.html' title='Fun At the County Fair'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SowN5qgc8UI/AAAAAAAAEAM/IHKfOfJDAQY/s72-c/IMG_8284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6686554459036936120</id><published>2009-08-14T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T08:05:11.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5-yr Anniversary, 26th Ward Friends and Bow Fishing</title><content type='html'>Chris attended the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;infamous (or so the former members of it think) Logan 26th ward&lt;/span&gt; for a couple of years before we met. They had a lot of parties, many laughs and a good ol' time all the time. It wasn't like a ward I ever attended. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They still have parties and reunions even though it has been well over 6 years since this ward was full of party animals&lt;/span&gt;. I was told by a former bishop that Chris was the "&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;epicenter of parties."&lt;/span&gt; We attended a reunion for this ward last week held at Megan and Wayland(?) house. Very nice, fun house on 12 acres. The food was fantastic. I &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;love potlucks!!! Forget about the meat and let me eat all the sides and dessert&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369834772391299778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoV8Rl7sisI/AAAAAAAAD8g/MFfk05Zt-6Y/s400/IMG_8263.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After dinner, there was so many fun things for the kids and adults to do. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chatting, Trampoline, sand box, swing set, slide, shooting 22's, clay pigeons, etc. I shot my first .22&lt;/span&gt; and didn't really love it. I really like the people from this ward. I can tell why they had so much fun together as young crazy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369834769430689666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoV8Ra51N4I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/nNlL8j4eLmQ/s400/IMG_8262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A couple days later was our &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;5 year anniversary&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Can you believe I liked someone for over 5 years? I can't. Chris is very patient to be with me this long&lt;/span&gt;. We didn't do much to celebrate as I don't like to make a big deal out of anniversaries. We took the kids to Sizzler because we had a coupon for 2 steak dinners for $11. The kids ate free. Since we don't eat out much, Cadence talked a lot about eating at "the restaurant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369834782289901474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoV8SKztN6I/AAAAAAAAD8o/gUl6Q6R1_LQ/s400/IMG_8266.JPG" border="0" /&gt; For our anniversary, Chris had planned to take me&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;bow fishing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (he got this crazy idea when we were at Megan's), but it didn't work out that night. So a week later, we went back to the ranch for pizza and fun. They have so many fun toys with which we played. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cadence and Riley rode the 4-wheeler. Even though she was apprehensive, Cadence rode around the house a couple of times holding on for dear life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369835420089715714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoV83SzCDAI/AAAAAAAAD9A/4-aYG1BtlX4/s400/IMG_8342.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cooper drove the Razor&lt;/span&gt; (or some cool contraption) with the other kids including Weyland. He's naked again because he had an &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;huge blowout caused by an apricot binging session!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369835414870535506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoV82_WrrVI/AAAAAAAAD84/RiP54gu5x4k/s400/IMG_8340.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;drove down to the river in a different neat toy&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know what these are all called, but they would be so fun to have.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369835404440990146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoV82YgFccI/AAAAAAAAD8w/1KM697QjADE/s400/IMG_8334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;For our date, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chris took his bow and I took a fishing pole and we waded up the mossy river shooting at fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I hope this is not illegal.  If it is, please don't turn us in!!!) He has gotten too many ideas from those hunting movies or redneck shows. He didn't hit any fish, but was close. It was very enjoyable to have an hour without the kids being young and adventurous again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoV83-FQFjI/AAAAAAAAD9I/o23wz7f2Qts/s1600-h/IMG_8339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369835431708857906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoV83-FQFjI/AAAAAAAAD9I/o23wz7f2Qts/s400/IMG_8339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;s Megan and Weyland for letting us play&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-6686554459036936120?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6686554459036936120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6686554459036936120' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6686554459036936120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6686554459036936120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-yr-anniversary-26th-ward-friends-and.html' title='5-yr Anniversary, 26th Ward Friends and Bow Fishing'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoV8Rl7sisI/AAAAAAAAD8g/MFfk05Zt-6Y/s72-c/IMG_8263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-4463119733020201848</id><published>2009-08-12T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T08:37:54.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24TH OF July</title><content type='html'>The 24th of July was &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;diverse this year&lt;/span&gt;. First, we started out by attending the huge &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;parade in downtown...Logan.&lt;/span&gt; It is actually the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;perfect size&lt;/span&gt;. We don't have to camp out. They throw candy. It lasts about 30 minutes. We can park a block away. The kids get to see some fancy floats with princesses (beauty queens) and there are lots of advertisements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadence had so much fun with Sadie. The rednecks neighbors sat next to us. Even though it wasn't the 4th of July, I dress Cadence up in a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;flag bandana dress&lt;/span&gt; and I gave one to Sadie to wear. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They LOOKED ADORABLE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And everyone sitting on the streets said so:) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(I sell these dress/shirts for $10 if you are interested. They start as a dress at 12mo and turn into a shirt as the child grows older - until about 8yrs.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369295049394781522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoORZlFwfVI/AAAAAAAAD6g/Bx02WAV5YDA/s400/IMG_8193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoORqPW48PI/AAAAAAAAD64/bhpeSXB3MFY/s1600-h/IMG_8185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369295335618834674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoORqPW48PI/AAAAAAAAD64/bhpeSXB3MFY/s400/IMG_8185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;They enjoyed gathering candy, waving to the people on floats, jumping up and down and just being stinkin' cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369295058907755890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoORaIh09XI/AAAAAAAAD6o/P0uXaAhbxM0/s400/IMG_8186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At the end of the parade, Cadence said, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"That was so fun. Can we do it again?"&lt;/span&gt; Next year!!!!! Cooper had a lot of fun too! He liked the few horses, dogs and the little bits of candy I let him taste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369465292399688306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoQsPBtFunI/AAAAAAAAD7g/W1rNU3l1_XM/s400/IMG_8178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We headed down to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Liberty Park&lt;/span&gt; in Salt Lake to meet some of Chris' former roommates for fireworks. This was definitely a different atmosphere than what we would have found in Logan. Talk about &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;REDNECKS!!!&lt;/span&gt; Half the men weren't wearing shirts. Half the women had cleavage hanging out and were without bras. Chris kept asking me if I wanted boobs that big? Tatoos everywhere. Mullets. Missing teeth. Smoking abundant. Drinking. Same gender couples cuddling near us. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A very diverse crowd - not my favorite idea for a family outing&lt;/span&gt;. Our &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;"favorite" people were the snake people&lt;/span&gt; who set up shop a few blankets over from us. Hords of people came to pet and hold these long snakes all night. Our blankets were walked over many times.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369294716983595826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoORGOwwUzI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/13Pd5cC5Pwk/s400/IMG_8203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There's nothing more settling than having 5 ft long pythons and constrictors a few feet away from someone (like me) that doesn't like snakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoORpjexBsI/AAAAAAAAD6w/BoZFL6DKmPc/s1600-h/IMG_8182.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369294706172972466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoORFmfTTbI/AAAAAAAAD6I/mYx-DN3uGOk/s400/IMG_8205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Despite the varied company around us, we still had fun. Todd and Lily and Chris' other former roommate and family (I forgot their names already:() met us there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369294697672283266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoORFG0lFII/AAAAAAAAD6A/xFqjeRpqgog/s400/IMG_8216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other family had the cutest little boy with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Down Syndrome&lt;/span&gt;!  Oh, how I love people with Downs!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369294368756481890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoOQx9g8P2I/AAAAAAAAD54/MaQu_sKTgzo/s400/IMG_8217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;blew bubbles&lt;/span&gt; - lots of them. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369471507357687602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoQx4yOi3zI/AAAAAAAAD7o/SUCVMHtVUuo/s400/IMG_8200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Enjoyed the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;glow-in-the-dark necklaces and bracelets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369294358851160946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoOQxYnVC3I/AAAAAAAAD5w/Sc2FRizUdKg/s400/IMG_8230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence's favorite part was &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;rolling down the big hill and playing with a sparkler&lt;/span&gt;.  She was super brave!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369294063566875810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoOQgMmEbKI/AAAAAAAAD5o/NkYi8pv3EVo/s320/IMG_8231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The fireworks were great, but unfortunately overshadow by the bizarre night of cigarette smoke, and shading the kids eyes from the crowd.  &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't think we will be going back to Liberty Park for fireworks again.&lt;/span&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/2953356134749846621-4463119733020201848?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4463119733020201848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=4463119733020201848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/4463119733020201848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/4463119733020201848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/24th-of-july.html' title='24TH OF July'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoORZlFwfVI/AAAAAAAAD6g/Bx02WAV5YDA/s72-c/IMG_8193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-3477969819797687188</id><published>2009-08-12T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T03:39:40.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm A Farmer"</title><content type='html'>Cadence has been saying some of the funniest things lately.  I put this outfit on her the other day and she said  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Mom, I am a farmer now.  When I wear these (overalls), I look like a farmer."&lt;/span&gt;  So all day, she told me about being a farmer.  She really liked her farm hat.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoKaPaR6B7I/AAAAAAAAD5g/sUZ3SJS9kAw/s1600-h/IMG_8296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369023295322195890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoKaPaR6B7I/AAAAAAAAD5g/sUZ3SJS9kAw/s320/IMG_8296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is also wanting to pull funny faces for the camera these days too.  &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I couldn't resist getting pictures of her and Cooper in their "farmer" outfits in the corn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoKaPIR26GI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/vzGYTq7iSoE/s1600-h/IMG_8299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369023290490153058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoKaPIR26GI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/vzGYTq7iSoE/s320/IMG_8299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these kids!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoKaCSTzLOI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/W-lINOL7QBE/s1600-h/IMG_8298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369023069844352226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoKaCSTzLOI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/W-lINOL7QBE/s320/IMG_8298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Other funny things Cadence has been saying lately include:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This smells/taste like cabbage."&lt;/span&gt;  to nearly everything.  We had friends over for corn beef and cabbage a couple weeks ago and somehow started saying that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Mom, you burned my feelings and when you burn my feelings, I can't play with my friends."&lt;/span&gt;  Later, she changed it to "hurt my feelings."  She said that when I asked her to ride a little more quickly on her tricycle to the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-3477969819797687188?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3477969819797687188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3477969819797687188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3477969819797687188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3477969819797687188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-farmer.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m A Farmer&quot;'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoKaPaR6B7I/AAAAAAAAD5g/sUZ3SJS9kAw/s72-c/IMG_8296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5485004650595172903</id><published>2009-08-10T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:18:43.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Care Of Mom</title><content type='html'>Friday, the kids and I went to take care of my mom who is staying at my sister's house because she &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BROKE HER PELVIS AND RIBS!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  She lost her footing while weeding, slid down a hill and went over a small wall.  The fall broke her up pretty badly.  I am always telling her &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"DO NOT FALL. DO NOT BREAK YOUR HIP."  Luckily, she didn't break her hip, just her pelvis&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKinley was having a birthday party up at their mountain property.  They were going camping so we came to keep mom company and take care of anything she needed.  Luckily, she can walk with the aid of a walker, but she is slow and it is painful.  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I didn't do much except make her food and run to the store to get some medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoA29LFEHCI/AAAAAAAAD4I/YC8A7WiS5sM/s1600-h/IMG_8282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368351180399582242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoA29LFEHCI/AAAAAAAAD4I/YC8A7WiS5sM/s400/IMG_8282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unfortunately, the camping party got moved back to the house because it was supposed to rain.  Cadence got to participate in a few of the activities with the older girls.  She thought &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tie dye-ing socks was the coolest thing ever.&lt;/span&gt;  She told everyone about them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368350930065761154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoA2umg1I4I/AAAAAAAAD34/RrohEGhxBus/s400/IMG_8281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cadence also got to turn the homemade ice cream (which unfortunately didn't turn out).  She loved spending all the time with her cousins.  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SHE LOVES HER COUSINS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368350924654418690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoA2uSWqmwI/AAAAAAAAD3w/IBqiF6_0qV8/s400/IMG_8278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;HOpefully, my mom's pelvis will heal quickly and she will be back to normal soon.  It's been about two weeks and she says &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;she is still in a lot of pain so only time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-5485004650595172903?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5485004650595172903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5485004650595172903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5485004650595172903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5485004650595172903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/taking-care-of-mom.html' title='Taking Care Of Mom'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SoA29LFEHCI/AAAAAAAAD4I/YC8A7WiS5sM/s72-c/IMG_8282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-8219738833767424222</id><published>2009-08-07T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:08:50.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor's Appointment Shots</title><content type='html'>Monday, August 3, the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kids had their well-child check-ups.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Cooper's was in for his 12month appt and Cadence was in for her 3 -yr-old appt. Oh, how they are growing so quickly!!! They were great for Dr. McKenna and the nurses. Cadence kept noticing all the things they were doing so she could do them at home with her doctor kit. She labeled the stethascope. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cooper was walking, walking, walking.&lt;/span&gt; Back and forth, back and forth. He loves to walk now. I attempted to download a video the other day, but the computer kept rejecting it:(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367232898611272930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Snw94myD3OI/AAAAAAAAD2g/mAwXhS1B3qY/s400/IMG_8255.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;All of us did "Snap That Dinosaur Out of the Tree" with an alligator and dinosaur they had in the toy drawer. Cooper LOVED it and kept signing alligator and snaping. Chris gave him his first &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sucker&lt;/span&gt;. He is a natural at eating it!!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He just shoves it in his mouth any way he can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367232902017771026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Snw94zeO5hI/AAAAAAAAD2o/qxIBtL4Ej4A/s400/IMG_8257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of the appt., the nurses gave &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the kids their shots.&lt;/span&gt; Cadence got one. Cooper got 4! They were brave, but still cried a little. This is one of my new favorite pictures! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How priceless are those faces!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367232889752771458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Snw94FyB24I/AAAAAAAAD2Q/EY3QKVXrAwA/s400/IMG_8258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My baby is a big boy. They said he weighs &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;24 lbs. 15 oz. 77%, and is 31 inches tall, 85%&lt;/span&gt;. I think the weight is off a little because he only gained 1 1/2 lbs in the last 3 1/2 months and dropped from 95% to 77%. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Snw-GZOItzI/AAAAAAAAD2w/3X52vTZC4Y0/s1600-h/IMG_8261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367233135489103666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Snw-GZOItzI/AAAAAAAAD2w/3X52vTZC4Y0/s400/IMG_8261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cadence weighed &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;33 lbs 4 oz. and is 76% and her height is 37 3/4 inches, 75%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367238431070396498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnxC6ozGoFI/AAAAAAAAD24/if04rTwyWk8/s400/IMG_7749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-8219738833767424222?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8219738833767424222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=8219738833767424222' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8219738833767424222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8219738833767424222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/doctors-appointment-shots.html' title='Doctor&apos;s Appointment Shots'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Snw94myD3OI/AAAAAAAAD2g/mAwXhS1B3qY/s72-c/IMG_8255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-3647327667344392962</id><published>2009-08-06T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T08:31:09.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Painting</title><content type='html'>Cadence LOVES to watch TV and movies.  I am not so much a fan of this activity.  She wants to watch all the time.  I think "&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;only in moderation."&lt;/span&gt;  Last week, when she kept begging to watch a movie, I got out the waterpaints.  Oh, did she have fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366867723291756450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnrxwmtQh6I/AAAAAAAAD1Y/j-0--fgFpdE/s400/IMG_8240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to get her to paint on paper, but &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;usually she just wants to paint her body&lt;/span&gt; - especially her fingers.  Sometimes I indulge and allow her to do so.  Sometimes, she just sneaks it in!  Silly girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;she started painting Cooper&lt;/span&gt;.  He's big enough to want to paint.  He grabbed brushes, put them in his mouth, bent them, etc.  Cadence assisted in making him look like a crazy man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366867769498204930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnrxzS1u-wI/AAAAAAAAD1w/Iqn-IMR1yds/s400/IMG_8245.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cadence painted her whole look.  She wouldn't allow me to touch her masterpiece. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; I painted eyebrows on Cooper to make him look even sillier.  I think they work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnrxxAPKPBI/AAAAAAAAD1o/2DOZkQ59piQ/s1600-h/IMG_8246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366867730144836626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnrxxAPKPBI/AAAAAAAAD1o/2DOZkQ59piQ/s400/IMG_8246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper loved the water/paint going over his face.  Big smiles!!!  We washed most of Cadence's paint off, but left Cooper's on for the evening.  I happened to be teaching a baby sign language class for enrichment and he came.  A couple people asked what I did to my child.  My response, "&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Teaching him to have fun."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Snrxwz90AxI/AAAAAAAAD1g/jyfxI67wxfk/s1600-h/IMG_8242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366867726850851602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Snrxwz90AxI/AAAAAAAAD1g/jyfxI67wxfk/s400/IMG_8242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a cute painted pair!!!!&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/2953356134749846621-3647327667344392962?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5a995a1547e8363d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7e40dd1ab60834af&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3647327667344392962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3647327667344392962' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3647327667344392962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3647327667344392962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='The Joys of Painting'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnrxwmtQh6I/AAAAAAAAD1Y/j-0--fgFpdE/s72-c/IMG_8240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-8235814608648378050</id><published>2009-08-04T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T00:15:04.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabinet Door Makeover</title><content type='html'>So I've figured out that we are &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;going to be living in this house 'til we die with how slow things are going on remodeling.&lt;/span&gt; (It's NOT going - that is the problem.) I've decided to actually do something about our current kitchen to make it look a little better. And I mean just a little. This is what the old (1917) kitchen cabinets look like. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366116180556293650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnhGPD2IphI/AAAAAAAAD0A/GcVGeWuZPLU/s400/IMG_8147.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cabinet glass doors have been broken. The potato and flour bins (I think that is what they were) have been removed because Cooper kept pulling them out and they were big and heavy and scary). Some wood pieces are missing. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am NOT one of those glass door/let everyone see in my perfect cabinet type people.&lt;/span&gt; Our dishes don't match and everything is shoved in everywhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend, Katie, has an older kitchen and she added some fabric over her cabinets to add some beauty. I thought I would do the same. I went to my &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;remnant fabric stash&lt;/span&gt; and found the closest blue fabric to match the kitchen paint. Luckily, there was one that was almost a yard. It is bland and doesn't add much color or design, but it does the job. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I pinned it in place on the back of the cabinet door.&lt;/span&gt; (Some day, maybe I will find a cute fabric with more color and staple it in place:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366115998142002754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnhGEcTLdkI/AAAAAAAADz4/hTsvk73NS44/s400/IMG_8152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now you can't see in my messy cabinets.&lt;/span&gt; (But I actually have to open the doors to get stuff out. I use to just reach through the non-existent glass.) &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pretty good for $2.98!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I've linked to &lt;a href="http://asoftplacetoland-kimba.blogspot.com/2009/08/diy-day.html?"&gt;DIY Day at ASPTL &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://poppiesatplay.blogspot.com/2009/08/creative-cats-tuesday.html"&gt;Creative Cats on Poppies at Play&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-8235814608648378050?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/8235814608648378050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=8235814608648378050' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8235814608648378050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/8235814608648378050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/cabinet-door-makeover.html' title='Cabinet Door Makeover'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnhGPD2IphI/AAAAAAAAD0A/GcVGeWuZPLU/s72-c/IMG_8147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-3065476094463944412</id><published>2009-08-02T21:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:12:02.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I love the kids in their church clothes&lt;/span&gt;. I am one proud mommy when they get "dolled" up and are clean for at least a few minutes. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They definitely are more beautiful than Chris and I put together.&lt;/span&gt; Maybe they are the mailman's kids. Oh wait, not our mailman!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnnSRCDKI/AAAAAAAADyo/2x4yPOhe2sE/s1600-h/IMG_8029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365589930674359458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnnSRCDKI/AAAAAAAADyo/2x4yPOhe2sE/s400/IMG_8029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I should go back through my files and put all the pictures of them in their Sunday clothes on one post so when they are filthy and looking like orphans, I can look in one place to see them looking so cute! Look hair combed, clothes clean, no dirt smudges. Gotta love these kids!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365589929108988594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnnMb0YrI/AAAAAAAADyg/wjpALmVu-CU/s400/IMG_8235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Red, White and Blue for July!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367239709441998994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnxEFDGpQJI/AAAAAAAAD3A/3lsyKnZ_1Co/s400/IMG_7747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-3065476094463944412?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3065476094463944412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3065476094463944412' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3065476094463944412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3065476094463944412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-best.html' title='Sunday Best'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnnSRCDKI/AAAAAAAADyo/2x4yPOhe2sE/s72-c/IMG_8029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6275944419358127127</id><published>2009-08-02T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T01:11:18.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catfish Dinner</title><content type='html'>The day after the redneck bbq, Chris invited the Hadfields and Bergsjos over for &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;blackened catfish. I was exhausted by the end of this week.&lt;/span&gt; Cadence's b-day party on Monday, funeral dinner for the landslide victims family on Tuesday, redneck bbq Wednesday, Catfish dinner on Thursday. The day after was the 24th of July! I think I was a little out of it!!! Anyway, it was still fun. The kids jumped on the tramp and played in the pool! Everyone, except Cadence, loved going underwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365589274644450354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnBGXUDDI/AAAAAAAADyA/0xWoCakFG0s/s320/IMG_8155.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cooper continues to be a very busy one-yr-old. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He climbs everywhere, is always dirty and keeps me on my toes. He is so curious and loves to explore and learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnB9ETHpI/AAAAAAAADyY/cG4mipYdIpQ/s1600-h/IMG_8168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365589289328647826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnB9ETHpI/AAAAAAAADyY/cG4mipYdIpQ/s320/IMG_8168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; I wouldn't have it any other way!!! I love this boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnBl3WZaI/AAAAAAAADyQ/m2sNmeGSopc/s1600-h/IMG_8120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365589283100321186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnBl3WZaI/AAAAAAAADyQ/m2sNmeGSopc/s320/IMG_8120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some days I like catfish and other times I don't. I think it depends on how fresh it is. The fish this day was mediocre, in my opinion. don't tell Chris because it will hurt his feelings (I don't think he reads this blog so he won't know.) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The company was good. I like having friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnBUwrs7I/AAAAAAAADyI/49iITPm3axY/s1600-h/IMG_8162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365589278508954546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnBUwrs7I/AAAAAAAADyI/49iITPm3axY/s320/IMG_8162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rob made amazing &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;homemade OREO ice cream&lt;/span&gt;. Bergsjos are incredible cooks! I could have eaten the whole container (I almost did!)&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/2953356134749846621-6275944419358127127?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6275944419358127127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6275944419358127127' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6275944419358127127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6275944419358127127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/08/catfish-dinner.html' title='Catfish Dinner'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnZnBGXUDDI/AAAAAAAADyA/0xWoCakFG0s/s72-c/IMG_8155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-603605157116037482</id><published>2009-07-31T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:32:39.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadence's First Friend Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>On Monday, July 20, Cadence had her first birthday party. It was going to be a week earlier, but due to my Aunt Delpha's funeral and the flood, I had to delay it one week. This was Cadence's first "friend" birthday party. Like usual, I had an &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;internal debate&lt;/span&gt; if I should do one at all, who should I invite, should I keep it small or make it big, am I going to offend and make kids sad by not inviting them, how over the top or just normal should I do it...etc. This is what I decided (and please do not be offended if you child was not invited). Cadence and I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chose the friends she plays with most often throughout the whole year who were between the ages of 2 1/2 and 4.&lt;/span&gt; There were 8 kids that fit into that criteria and it was still a few more than I hoped or planned. Cadence has SO MANY friends!!!! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wanted to keep it small, but it turned out perfect&lt;/span&gt;. These are 6 of the kids that came. Bridget, Parx, Zander, Cooper, Cadence, Jack, Piper and Ryan. Charles and Sadie joined us a little later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364645381567946690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMMjSpMH8I/AAAAAAAADxY/JUfn1aaEwIs/s400/IMG_8036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they a cute bunch? Jack is so funny in pictures. As you can tell, it was a water party and they were in their swimsuits. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I think this is cute enough to make the cover of the swimsuit edition of a magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364643858330676834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMLKoJH7mI/AAAAAAAADwI/FazStkm3DEg/s400/IMG_8037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We started off playing some games. The first game was &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Duck, Duck, Goose&lt;/span&gt;. The kids knew they were the goose when water was dumped on their back. I thought this would be so fun. When I was teaching SPED, we would play this with popping a water balloon over the head and it was the most loved game every. At this party, some of the kids didn't love this game:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364645031523787282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMMO6oKIhI/AAAAAAAADxQ/uWJiIMNziYQ/s400/IMG_8039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The next game was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;London Bridges Falling Down&lt;/span&gt;. The kids were supposed to run through the little pool and under the squirting hose. This was NOT a success either. A few of the kids participated and others didn't. I found if the kids were afraid of water or didn't like getting their face wet, they didn't want to play this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMMOtV96MI/AAAAAAAADxI/UXxVRUpEPlA/s1600-h/IMG_8041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364645027957827778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMMOtV96MI/AAAAAAAADxI/UXxVRUpEPlA/s400/IMG_8041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the kids liked getting a few water balloons to play with and be mommies and daddies to. The &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;favorite part was just throwing the balloons down and watching them pop!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364645021243166130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMMOUVETbI/AAAAAAAADxA/PLexnoCfYHw/s400/IMG_8045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After those games, the kids could either &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jump on the tramp with a sprinkle tied to one of the post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364644710229891986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnML8NtuW5I/AAAAAAAADw4/kfawLfkiKAs/s400/IMG_8047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or get in the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; bigger pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we just set up in the backyard (this was generously given to us by Chris' brother in Texas). The kids loved both of these water activities!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364644703479672098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnML70kWLSI/AAAAAAAADww/hXh96GnBj4c/s400/IMG_8049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;While they played, Chris cooked lunch. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I chose a very extensive, expensive, healthy menu:) Hot dogs, cheesy curls, and pop! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What a party planner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364644698247084754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnML7hEzOtI/AAAAAAAADwo/thL1wsiMv_A/s400/IMG_8053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Following the consumption of food, we opened presents. I wrote on the invitations to please bring INEXPENSIVE presents because, like most kids, Cadence plays with many toys a few times and then either forgets about them or is bored with them. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Her favorite thing to play with is people!!! &lt;/span&gt;Cadence received amazing presents!!! Art supplies, books, a doctor kit, a 4ft princess statue to color, princess jewelry and hair supplies and others! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What great friends!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364644697447628786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnML7eGMf_I/AAAAAAAADwg/2Repmc7mVI8/s400/IMG_8056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After the presents, came the cupcakes. I was going to make a layered rainbow cake, but based on the ages of the kids and the time involved, I just made cupcakes which I think turned out much better. No spoons, plates, etc. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cadence was so excited to blow out the #3 candle!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364643866932455506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMLLIL8qFI/AAAAAAAADwY/EItmmkvbh6s/s400/IMG_8060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last activity the kids participated in was where Cadence gave them all a gift for coming to her party. I can't decide if it was a flop or if it was fun. I think it went a little long. I had 8 little presents that were wrapped from 2 to 7 times. We played &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;musical presents&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One present at a time was passed around. When the music stop, the kid holding it unwrapped one layer. When the last layer was unwrapped, the child got to keep that present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364643868804376594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMLLPKP6BI/AAAAAAAADwQ/fOPZwJO6sOo/s400/IMG_8067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All the kids got party blowers, stickers, their little present and hopefully had fun! I have a lot to learn about throwing kids' parties. Thanks for coming y'all. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cadence loved her party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMLKUReUtI/AAAAAAAADwA/4gYqO09gwlI/s1600-h/IMG_8071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364643852996989650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMLKUReUtI/AAAAAAAADwA/4gYqO09gwlI/s400/IMG_8071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-603605157116037482?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/603605157116037482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=603605157116037482' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/603605157116037482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/603605157116037482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/cadences-first-friend-birthday-party.html' title='Cadence&apos;s First Friend Birthday Party'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnMMjSpMH8I/AAAAAAAADxY/JUfn1aaEwIs/s72-c/IMG_8036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5734550354095048618</id><published>2009-07-28T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T08:52:09.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooper's First Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;July 8th was Cooper's first birthday.&lt;/span&gt; What a big birthday boy!!! The day was just a normal day with some dollar store &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;presents to open and a cake&lt;/span&gt;. Some days I feel like a pathetic mom because most things are just plain and simple. No big party for this cute little guy. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363653297090528946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm-GQX9vBrI/AAAAAAAADtw/3R-RtVsoh7A/s400/IMG_7785.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After I finished painting Cadence's closet (notice paint on my face and clothes), I wrapped Cooper's presents. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He unwrapped them in a most unusual way - with his teeth, biting them. Yes, everything is still going in his mouth!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363612335721715202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm9hAG-YlgI/AAAAAAAADtg/Aj15OaCJaCc/s400/IMG_7778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cadence wanted to assist in unwrapping presents too! He was nice to share that opportunity! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He also thought all of us should enjoy putting wrapping paper in our mouths. Silly guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363612326067301970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm9g_jAl7lI/AAAAAAAADtY/gLVRy-x9VRE/s400/IMG_7777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He got a beach ball, cars, a floatie in which to sit, and a mylar balloon with a dog on it. He kept &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;giving it kisses!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363653287171916882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm-GPzA9BFI/AAAAAAAADto/7phA1J0MinE/s400/IMG_7789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Next came the adventure of the cake. We decided to get a big cake and let him have a piece instead of the whole thing. We shared the cake with the whole family and Tangi and her family (they happened to stop by during presents.) Cooper was excited to dig in. Dad assisted him in blowing the candle out. He just wanted to grab it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363874690257324274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnBPnJx_CPI/AAAAAAAADuI/q719ewuxUB8/s400/IMG_7801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I cut a piece of cake. Put it in front of him! He looked at it! Dipped one finger in and tasted! YUMMY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363875379582138978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnBQPRt0-mI/AAAAAAAADuQ/IMlCgtIe7LA/s400/IMG_7810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liking it, Cooper went for a big handful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Even tastier!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363653302902879698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm-GQtngddI/AAAAAAAADt4/lr24Zlx-nLk/s400/IMG_7806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Next bite, he attempted to shove half of the cake in his mouth!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363875391475622946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnBQP-BdJCI/AAAAAAAADuY/thlBG7r1wvI/s400/IMG_7813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "Oh, I just love getting frosting &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;EVERYWHERE!!! I think it looks especially nice as a beard."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363653305992984258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm-GQ5IPtsI/AAAAAAAADuA/lyTtLV1YUT4/s400/IMG_7817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"I've also heard it is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;good for the hair. I'll smear it in there just for &lt;strong&gt;fun!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnBQ8lBHbHI/AAAAAAAADuo/4QfevDSMuBw/s1600-h/IMG_7826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363876157857426546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnBQ8lBHbHI/AAAAAAAADuo/4QfevDSMuBw/s400/IMG_7826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Now it is your turn! May I give you a beard and some frosting conditioner for your hair?"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363876355750173314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SnBRIGObGoI/AAAAAAAADuw/DmeSUNNT00s/s400/IMG_7831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Happy Birthday Cooper! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I've loved having you in my life for the past year. We hope you have many more amazing learning years with us!!!! &lt;/span&gt;We love you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-5734550354095048618?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5734550354095048618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5734550354095048618' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5734550354095048618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5734550354095048618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/coopers-first-birthday.html' title='Cooper&apos;s First Birthday'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm-GQX9vBrI/AAAAAAAADtw/3R-RtVsoh7A/s72-c/IMG_7785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-4351966261801142906</id><published>2009-07-28T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:22:07.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadence's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cadence's 3rd birthday was spent at East Canyon&lt;/span&gt; with Grammy, Cole, Syd, Jeff, Tammie and us. She was so excited her cousins could be there. She LOVES them!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363539442096450914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm8etJD0rWI/AAAAAAAADr4/P2dEghf3qe4/s400/IMG_7703.JPG" border="0" /&gt; In the morning, we attended the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth of July breakfast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; put on by the restaurant at East Canyon. Pancakes, eggs, bacon, potatoes, and OJ! yum!!!! Afterwards, we went back to the condo to let the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;birthday princess open presents&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363539444191681266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm8etQ3XWvI/AAAAAAAADsA/iFOU1eYipxk/s400/IMG_7704.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cadence received a coloring book, bubbles, float toys for the pool, ABC stacking blocks, a felt learning book and other dollar store gifts. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;She had fun stacking the blocks and Cooper enjoyed trying to knock them over - much to Cadence's dismay!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363540151993423074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm8fWdoc1OI/AAAAAAAADsY/8UV0zr9qJGw/s400/IMG_7712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Because we were on vacation, we bought just one piece of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cake that was destroyed&lt;/span&gt; by the time it came to blowing out the candles. Gratefully, Cadence still enjoyed blowing out all three candles and eating part of it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363540145740152146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm8fWGVjfVI/AAAAAAAADsQ/7xsuJkThOUc/s400/IMG_7723.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Activities for the day included a small hike, swimming, playing with presents, attempting to go fishing only to be attacked by mosquitoes, playing on bunk beds, and playing at the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363540513661145138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm8frg8wUDI/AAAAAAAADsg/n_Y7rskL_9c/s400/IMG_7716.JPG" border="0" /&gt; In the evening, we drove to Henefer to watch fireworks. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Because Cadence was three, she wasn't afraid&lt;/span&gt;. (When we watched fireworks two days earlier in Hyrum, she screamed and cried.) She said three made her brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363540141239906466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm8fV1knMKI/AAAAAAAADsI/LdR5cnFgvEI/s400/IMG_7733.JPG" border="0" /&gt; As we were going to bed, Cadence told us she had such a fun day and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;asked if she could turn three again!!!!&lt;/span&gt; It was so cute!!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we got home a couple days later, we surprised her with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a big gift - a new bike&lt;/span&gt; (kindly given to us by some friends after their daughter grew too big for it.) Cadence obviously loved it!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363539429777763682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm8esbK0bWI/AAAAAAAADro/51iiK14wCLM/s400/IMG_7757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The bike has gone &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;up and down the sidewalk&lt;/span&gt; many times since she laid eyes on it! She &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;wrecked on it the first night&lt;/span&gt; she got it, but after a few minutes &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got back on and rode some more. It's because she is brave she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363539431138547602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm8esgPQV5I/AAAAAAAADrw/5FOthsymUWM/s400/IMG_7762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;What a grand birthday this was! &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cadence is one sweet little three-year-old!!!&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/2953356134749846621-4351966261801142906?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4351966261801142906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=4351966261801142906' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/4351966261801142906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/4351966261801142906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/cadences-3rd-birthday.html' title='Cadence&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sm8etJD0rWI/AAAAAAAADr4/P2dEghf3qe4/s72-c/IMG_7703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-801943046612203592</id><published>2009-07-23T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T02:47:18.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Redneck BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My next few posts are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all out of order chronologically. &lt;/span&gt;Bare with me as I attempt to just get all our important activites down even if they aren't in order!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, we had our REDNECK BBQ. During the event, I decided to make it an annual event! After passing out fliers to our neighbors, friends and some people from our ward, we had about &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;70 people show up from ages 12 months to 84-yrs-old!!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361955311497697282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sml98mtW2AI/AAAAAAAADqQ/CYeoYaZdDK0/s320/IMG_8097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;They were told to BYOM (meat to BBQ), a side to share, and something on which to sit! We supplied the utensils, paper products, condiments, water and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yard full of mowed weeds!&lt;/span&gt; There were two large BBQ full of meat, 3 card tables full of food and various items in which to sit - camp chairs, buckets, blankets, tarps, couches with mismatched cushions, garage sale chairs that need to be refinished, etc. The drinks were poured from a gaslike container! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Truly chaotic and redneck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361697993804779778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmiT6vmokQI/AAAAAAAADpo/e3KePl71_YU/s320/IMG_8096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few dressed as rednecks. Our next-door-neighbors, the Sanfords, were amazing and stole the show! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I think they should be rednecks all the time. &lt;/span&gt;Cameron w/ his bubba teeth looking at me with cross-eyes!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361697418897032242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmiTZR58hDI/AAAAAAAADpI/QVY06fscUeE/s320/IMG_8116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet Sadie with her &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sweet smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361695236039550914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmiRaOIKp8I/AAAAAAAADpA/GvmZVrj47FY/s320/IMG_8108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angie and Josh are &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;romantic rednecks&lt;/span&gt;! What a... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stunning couple!&lt;/span&gt; Angie is holding the sign she won from me that says, "If your smokin' in here, you better be on fire!"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361695227889306882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmiRZvw_zQI/AAAAAAAADow/HV91tdbzK0w/s320/IMG_8113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;partial family picture&lt;/span&gt; with Tristan in it! The background is our redneck porch! What a backdrop for these pictures! Oh, the joy!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361695229473298562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmiRZ1qpmII/AAAAAAAADo4/v8Lr05x8nw8/s320/IMG_8110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As is often the case,&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; I forgot to get a picture of the 4 of us together.&lt;/span&gt; Luckily, Tangi grabbed the camera while I was holding Cooper and Cadence. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361697433022747186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmiTaGhx0jI/AAAAAAAADpg/IL6q2gXu7mM/s320/IMG_8107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I wore my plus size tattered paint shorts (held up by a belt) a paint t-shirt, greasy hair and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;blacked out a tooth using&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a Reese's PB cup wrapper.&lt;/span&gt; Cadence had crazy hair and a blacked out tooth and Cooper just ran around in his diaper! Chris wore a do-rag and blacked out a tooth! I need to make better outfits for next year. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361697423070912018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmiTZhdE3hI/AAAAAAAADpQ/wjxnDAy6rWY/s320/IMG_8089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katie and Crystal got their redneck on! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love the mullet!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361697428769610834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmiTZ2rwHFI/AAAAAAAADpY/9Onazw8EA-E/s320/IMG_8091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I gave away prizes for those who dressed up&lt;/span&gt; - sunflower seeds, roach spray, signs with redneck sayings ("hot and beer on tap here, "my other car is a piece of junk," etc.), bubba teeth, toothbrushes, mouthwash, deodorant, fried pork rinds, and a dog statue. We sang &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Happy Birthday"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to Cadence and Cooper&lt;/span&gt; since this was their neighborhood party and I make 2 dozen cupcakes to eat. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361955314899575026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sml98zYbYPI/AAAAAAAADqg/bY6CaJlZJhA/s320/IMG_8088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Next year, I want to have people tell redneck jokes and "You know you're a redneck if..." statements. As I was preparing for the evening, I kept making up "You know your a redneck statements that applied to our family. Here are some of them: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know you're a redneck if...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-your house has 6 different colors of paint on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-your TV costs more than your car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-you hang your clothes to dry on a clothes line in your laundry room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-your driveway is gravel and woodchips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-you have lived in a barn (for two years!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-you live in a basement apartment while you rent out the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-you still wear the clothes you wore in high school 15 years later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-your lawn is just mowed weeds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-your TV is larger than your dining room table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The list could go on and on. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We truly are rednecks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The only thing missing was not being able to put food on the tailgate of Chris' truck. It was in the shop:(&lt;/span&gt; The trampoline was a main attraction. The 20+ kids in attendance went crazy in there!!!! Luckily, no one got hurt! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361955317684505154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sml989waCkI/AAAAAAAADqY/tfUSZr0zQDU/s320/IMG_8093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After everyone left and we got cleaned up, Chris jumped in the Big Little pool with the kids! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cooper went skinny dipping!!! Naked is what rednecks do! Totally appropriate.&lt;/span&gt; They loved laying back with their life jackets on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361955307123621874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sml98Wafv_I/AAAAAAAADqI/A5t2jYkXT6k/s320/IMG_8139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I can't wait to make next year's BBQ &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;bigger and better!!!&lt;/span&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/2953356134749846621-801943046612203592?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/801943046612203592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=801943046612203592' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/801943046612203592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/801943046612203592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='Redneck BBQ'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sml98mtW2AI/AAAAAAAADqQ/CYeoYaZdDK0/s72-c/IMG_8097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5121753537776012079</id><published>2009-07-21T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T07:54:57.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End Result</title><content type='html'>The end result of the mudslide/canal break was this: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 people lives lost,&lt;/span&gt; one house completely destroyed, three other houses damaged (and full of mud and rocks), an irrigation system that keeps filling up with silt and mud, and &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;more awareness of the dangers that exist on that hill and the canal systems in Utah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360920345285339314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmXQppHlqLI/AAAAAAAADmo/hk1tC3N2KOg/s320/IMG_8072.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;No one is claiming responsibility and many people want to blame someone or something other than "an act of nature" or "an act of God."&lt;/span&gt; Did God cause this? I can't really answer that for sure, but I think He allows natural consequences to happen. In this case, it sounds like there were many contributing factors to this tragedy. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360920351143741218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmXQp-8VxyI/AAAAAAAADmw/y_5KkgMffzU/s320/IMG_8073.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our church building no longer has the victims' families living in it, or is the camp out for the media. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It is a place of worship and today I get the blessing of organizing the compassionate service lunch for the victims' families after their funeral (even though they are Catholic).&lt;/span&gt; Religion doesn't matter because we are all God's children. We wanted them to feel more love and know that many of us care about them and their situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360920642205113938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmXQ67Ox3lI/AAAAAAAADnI/FcDoJ2q34m0/s400/IMG_8075.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The landslide!&lt;/span&gt; There used to be a house there. There used to be a cement canal, a walking/jogging trail and a steep incline. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now there is just a reminder to this incident and a canal that no longer delivers water to farmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360920893258153762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmXRJiefPyI/AAAAAAAADnQ/fwUqv1xsAjo/s320/IMG_8082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The house to the right of landslide. It is full of mud and rocks as high as two or three feet. ARS says it will cost $&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;30,000 to $40,000 to repair it.&lt;/span&gt; The city hasn't determined if it was structurally damaged or if it is safe for it to be lived in again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360920355057321522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmXQqNhaRjI/AAAAAAAADm4/jlavFROSpd8/s320/IMG_8079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The duplex to the left of the landslide. Chris was called in to remove mud and dirt from the basement apartment. He said it was about 9"-12" deep. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The basement has been gutted&lt;/span&gt; and has not been determined if it is inhabitable again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Let this be a reminder of the need to have an emergency 72 hour kit.&lt;/span&gt; When they uncovered the victims' car, it was full of clothes and different personal items. It was believed that after the landlord told them to leave, they kept going in the home to recover their stuff. They were obviously in it when the fast mudslide/canal broke. They had no chance to get out! No chance to live! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rest In peace.&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/2953356134749846621-5121753537776012079?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5121753537776012079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5121753537776012079' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5121753537776012079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5121753537776012079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-result.html' title='The End Result'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmXQppHlqLI/AAAAAAAADmo/hk1tC3N2KOg/s72-c/IMG_8072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6347493348986737507</id><published>2009-07-16T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:16:00.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragedy Makes Way For Service</title><content type='html'>After a meeting our church leaders had on Saturday night, Chris and all the "Presidents" of the organizations called the ward members and told them that all three wards would meet at 9:30am for a one hour sacrament meeting. The church was packed - with even a few members who don't come very often. The stake president and area authority seventy (Chris' former bishop, Bishop Cherrington) spoke about service. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;They basically said "go home and get your work clothes on."&lt;/span&gt; After the meeting, we divided into wards and were told what service was needed.&lt;br /&gt;Upon going home, one of the young women, Millie, agreed to watch Cadence and Cooper so I could participate. We took the kids there and then started at Eris' house. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I dug out a recently planted flower bed, and replanted the bulbs and perenials that were in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359323264562269266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAkHTy4jFI/AAAAAAAADkY/g5EAruHnMvs/s320/IMG_7939.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our ward group moved from house to house doing whatever we could to the outside and inside (if they had something for us). These are some of the projects we did. Scraping the mud off the sidewalks, parking strip and street and into piles for the street cleaner or dump truck. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Notice all the volunteers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359324253681881442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAlA4jYEWI/AAAAAAAADlQ/SCHa4ZS1usw/s320/IMG_7954.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pressure washing driveways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAlBAygX_I/AAAAAAAADlY/fKqLWybAn94/s1600-h/IMG_7945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359324255892824050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAlBAygX_I/AAAAAAAADlY/fKqLWybAn94/s320/IMG_7945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Digging out the irrigation ditch. There was so much mud in it. After it was "dug out," it filled back up with mud quickly and had to be redug again. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Notice the pile of mud on the side. When I was digging, I almost got my feet permanently stuck in it. Luckily, I came out the ditch with both shoes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359324247121811698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAlAgHVWPI/AAAAAAAADlI/Ymqx8Zy2bCc/s320/IMG_7963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our ward was assigned a time to assist at the worst yard (the one on the corner of Crockett and Canyon). Here &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we are receiving instruction from the CERT team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359323766052570242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAkkf_fRII/AAAAAAAADlA/noREUTB-6rI/s320/IMG_7981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After we got our instructions, &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we got a hard hat and orange vest! Totally hot (and sweaty from the prior group!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My neighbor Angie and her mom, Lisa, are so fun!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359323750114451778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAkjkni4UI/AAAAAAAADkw/qBAZwjlFyG0/s320/IMG_7989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Some people gave service by making cookies and treats for the volunteers. Others manned the 'fill-up and stay dehydrated station.' &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I volunteered to eat quite a few cookies and popsicles!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359323757007997282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAkj-TGCWI/AAAAAAAADk4/x-c5J9zf9WE/s320/IMG_7979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the yard that was hardest hit. They &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;will have to replant grass because there is no way to get all the mud out of there.&lt;/span&gt; It was 3-6" thick through most of it and did not come out easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359323273008546674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAkHzQog3I/AAAAAAAADko/f7Pb4wBHyt4/s320/IMG_7975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is just some of the mud that was shoveled out of the yard. It was so hard to get the mud out. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Not your normal mud!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359323271665330834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAkHuQYqpI/AAAAAAAADkg/iJD1HuqnCVQ/s320/IMG_7990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There were hundreds of people from wards and members of other faiths who just showed up to serve. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It is awesome to see neighborhoods, wards, and a city come together for a common purpose. In disasters, the best of a person comes out!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-6347493348986737507?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6347493348986737507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6347493348986737507' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6347493348986737507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6347493348986737507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/tragedy-makes-way-for-service.html' title='Tragedy Makes Way For Service'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SmAkHTy4jFI/AAAAAAAADkY/g5EAruHnMvs/s72-c/IMG_7939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-1060008462157694896</id><published>2009-07-15T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:13:20.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures I Took Of The Flood</title><content type='html'>Wow! Having a mudslide/flood in our area has put everything on hold! Time stops still and everyone focuses on preventing more damage and clean-up. This will be one event I will always remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping to get a deal on some frames and twin sheets at a garage sale when my phone rang. A neighbor asked if we were home because a 'ditch' or 'canal' was flooding one of the members in our ward. I told her I would call Chris and tell him to get down there immediately. I left for home to watch the kids. Upon arrival, I could hear sirens and see water down the street. As I walked closer, this is what I saw! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the street I live on - I am about six houses down from where we live. Yikes! A river of muddy water. Lots of it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358936917069214210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7Eu7OjMgI/AAAAAAAADhQ/-aeEzNbdsdA/s320/IMG_7848.JPG" border="0" /&gt; As I look across the street, I see Roxy's old place taking on water. Much water left 200 N. through Roxy's and Campbell's backyard and went to the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;canal behind their house&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358936920574489602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7EvISRdAI/AAAAAAAADhY/yExdI1Z2K2Q/s320/IMG_7849.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Walking a little farther, I see Chris and the gang putting up boards, rocks, whatever they can find to keep water from going into Eris' home. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unfortunately, there was too much water too fast. Her basement got a couple inches of water. Her yard grew mud!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358936923847036594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7EvUegjrI/AAAAAAAADhg/8tFlLcmqOWM/s320/IMG_7853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Rounding the corner, I looked down Crockett Ave. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A river of muddy water! What a surprise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358937195960050786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7E_KLTpGI/AAAAAAAADhw/EI4FkYyWStA/s320/IMG_7856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Norma's rental. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does this picture not scream 'Welcome home!!!' The tennant in this house just moved in three days earlier!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358937199718020930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7E_YLRt0I/AAAAAAAADh4/JQwNS4YQuIg/s320/IMG_7858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There are three houses for sale on Crockett. This one is the only one that got flooded. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a feeling she will have a little bit more difficulty selling her home now.&lt;/em&gt; Flooded basement! Muddy lawn!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358950313441710962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7Q6smpU3I/AAAAAAAADkQ/EDwrQdgfvgw/s320/IMG_7861.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Tangi's front yard. Harley's little truck! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luckily, it didn't get swept away!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358938816634040786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7GdfqGMdI/AAAAAAAADiA/NwMm-Dcr338/s320/IMG_7862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whenever there's a river in your front yard, you want a family picture, right? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, I got one for Tangi!!! Did you see Harley on Channel 13 news! He's famous - like Chris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358938817184443170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7GdhtUqyI/AAAAAAAADiI/cZuosBCBd6Y/s320/IMG_7868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr. Busby's yard always looks amazing. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;His house just got put on the National Historic Register 3 weeks ago. See him taking a picture of the plaque he put in front of the house with muddy water for the background. Beautiful.&lt;/span&gt; His yard looks awful. Luckily, his home didn't have a basement!!! No flooding inside! His house will stay on the register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358938828821327570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7GeNDxbtI/AAAAAAAADiQ/3FuLOlR6a3U/s320/IMG_7865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The old house on the corner of Crockett and Canyon Rd. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This yard was devasted. Most the water and mud ran through it and left an annoying present - a large quantity of silt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358938832138315826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7GeZamqDI/AAAAAAAADiY/_2UAEzMYYYs/s320/IMG_7869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Looking down Canyon Rd. They wouldn't let me through due to downed power lines, a gas leaked and a house that was destroyed. You can see some rubble and rocks in the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358940105937681362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7HoisCe9I/AAAAAAAADio/Y2aNryDPohc/s320/IMG_7871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On my way back to where Chris was, I see Chris' truck in the middle of the road being used as a tool to block water. T&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;his is the dam they had made against Chris' truck to divert the river through a garden instead of into yards and down 200 N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358940104448601122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7HodJA7CI/AAAAAAAADig/GkyY3cmBeAY/s320/IMG_7872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I guess there is a reason we have so much crap at our house! It came in very handy this day.&lt;/span&gt; Those big tree limbs, board and OSB scraps kept a lot of water out of houses and yards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358940112941937970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7Ho8x-9TI/AAAAAAAADiw/CiULbYaKH7E/s320/IMG_7874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I came back to assist in anyway I could.&lt;/span&gt; I talked with Eris' and calmed her down. She was a little in shock - almost fainting. I made her sit down, got her water, told her not to worry about teaching relief society the following day, helped her contact her insurance, got some people in the basement moving furniture and assessing damages. Then I went to the next house - Tvetdnes and did similar. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This is why I was walking the streets with a camera and not assisting with a shovel. I had Cooper in my arms! At 25 lbs, he gave me a workout! I held him for a couple hours! The mud and water prevented me from using the stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358943517565229890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7KvH_bm0I/AAAAAAAADjI/yDeosvPw-zo/s320/IMG_7927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After they got the water stopped, Chris and I checked in on other homes. We went to Tvetdnes'. Her house was flooded and had about 6 inches of water in the basement. Chris ran to get a pump and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;got as much water out of the basement as he could along with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358944323255996258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7LeBbFD2I/AAAAAAAADjg/lWEARQocYs0/s320/IMG_7894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;When the water stopped, this is what was left. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mud, silt, dirt - EVERYWHERE! Inches of it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358944330758272898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7LedXwt4I/AAAAAAAADjo/EPqRL5jjtyg/s320/IMG_7893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Luckily, many people had rushed to serve and clean-up. Hundreds of people brought shovels and went to work attempting to clean up what they could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358943525770311186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7KvmjrNhI/AAAAAAAADjQ/Q-0NphVs1GI/s320/IMG_7924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There were people everywhere including people from our ward who rushed to the store (or food storage) and brought water, popsicles, and treats. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chris was in a parade (or so he thought).&lt;/span&gt; He was jsut on the way to the next house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358944482695769586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7LnTYe7fI/AAAAAAAADkI/PxFMoBIy9jI/s320/IMG_7928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr. Busby's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;flower art is destroyed. The birds are covered with mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358944341474025970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7LfFSmIfI/AAAAAAAADkA/AHNtHcNAEPo/s320/IMG_7920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our street. Covered with mud!!! What a mess.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This is slick stuff. I fell on it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358944337153501986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7Le1MgKyI/AAAAAAAADj4/yQki831T7BM/s320/IMG_7929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We went back home to check on Cadence and to refuel our bodies. I wanted to make sure our house was ok. I was hoping the irrigation ditch that ran through our backyard didn't flood. I knew it would have more water than usual in it. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is what I found in the garden - silt (and weeds). Even with our headgate in, we got a thin layer of silt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358943512216043890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7Ku0EFgXI/AAAAAAAADjA/OARAqu1fizo/s320/IMG_7932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The irrigation ditch was lined with mud! I'm nervous for the next time we are supposed to irrigate. Will all this silt come into the garden?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358943507198677778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7KuhX2kxI/AAAAAAAADi4/t9VK0IpGdz0/s320/IMG_7936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We ended up taking both kids back through the rummage to see what we could do and what the plan was. The news helicopters were buzzing around. At the church, it was full of news trucks. I should have given them copies of my pictures since most of the ones they had were after the water was stopped. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The Bishop talked with Chris to find out which houses in the ward were damaged and the extent of that damage. They copied my pictures to print out for a large meeting that night with community and church leaders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358944333174663922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7LemX36vI/AAAAAAAADjw/C-utmMlDh8M/s320/IMG_7930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is a picture of the roof that had been swept off the house that was destroyed and the garage full of rocks in the house next to it!!! Unfortunately, this is where we heard that there were most likely 3 people inside the house who were dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358943528892715986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7KvyMHU9I/AAAAAAAADjY/VJbDHl3yw98/s320/IMG_7914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The next post will be about Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-1060008462157694896?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/1060008462157694896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=1060008462157694896' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1060008462157694896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/1060008462157694896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/pictures-i-took-of-flood.html' title='Pictures I Took Of The Flood'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sl7Eu7OjMgI/AAAAAAAADhQ/-aeEzNbdsdA/s72-c/IMG_7848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-2452055031394220531</id><published>2009-07-11T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:06:27.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flood And Chris on TV</title><content type='html'>If you haven't heard or seen the news,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "the Island" (our neighborhood) was flooded today&lt;/span&gt; (Saturday, July 11) from the canal above Canyon Road breaking. Crockett Ave was a river and a few people in our ward had their basements flooded. The river started down our road on 200 N., but found ways to the other canal across the street from us before it got to our house. We are grateful we weren't flooded!!!! We were out assisting all day! &lt;a href="http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&amp;amp;sid=7125186"&gt;Here is the link to KSL news&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click on the video to watch Chris.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He was interviewed as we were reporting/assessing damages of the houses in our ward. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He also was quoted in the article&lt;/span&gt;. What a crazy day!!! More pictures to come later!&lt;br /&gt;Here are some &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/STylerRiggs/LoganIslandLandslide?feat=embedwebsite#"&gt;pictures from CacheValleyDaily.com. &lt;/a&gt; That truck is Chris' truck.  Cooper and I are in the pictures of a neighbors garage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-2452055031394220531?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2452055031394220531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=2452055031394220531' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2452055031394220531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2452055031394220531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/flood-and-chris-on-tv.html' title='The Flood And Chris on TV'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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-2953356134749846621.post-218083373154948407</id><published>2009-07-10T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:26:13.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patriotic East Canyon</title><content type='html'>My mom usuaaly reserves her time share at East Canyon over the 4th of July. On the 2nd, we watched the fireworks with the Fredricksons out in Hyrum. Cadence was afraid of the noise and Cooper stared in amazement. On Friday, we packed up the car and headed to East Canyon. Syd and Cole were there and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cadence was so excited to be with her cousins&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847073045491778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SldYB_j3sEI/AAAAAAAADgI/XxKYonJNOrg/s400/IMG_7703.JPG" border="0" /&gt; They went swimming and played together all evening. After a dinner of Rib-eye steak, everyone played a killer game of Monoply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the morning, we filled our bellies with pancakes, eggs, bacon and potatoes at the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;4th of July breakfast.&lt;/span&gt; Because it was&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Cadence's THIRD birthday&lt;/span&gt;, she opened her presents and played with the ballons and blowers(?).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356850114545486386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SldazCB-ijI/AAAAAAAADgQ/Uz27klr3Qfo/s400/IMG_7721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her cousins had to leave and on a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;little "hike" we went&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SldXR5s-_OI/AAAAAAAADf4/2j7LSDtFJIM/s1600-h/IMG_7720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356846246839385314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SldXR5s-_OI/AAAAAAAADf4/2j7LSDtFJIM/s400/IMG_7720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cadence was brave to sit on this fence all by herself.&lt;/span&gt;  (Part of the resort is in the background.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847067180449330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SldYBptiPjI/AAAAAAAADgA/n4tOjYQaipI/s400/IMG_7716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That day we swam, tried to go fishing (but got attacked by mosquitos), played we Cadence's presents, explored the playground, talked with Zazu, and just had fun!  In the evening. we drove to Henefer for fun fireworks.  (I don't know why this picture is sideways!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356846237516845618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SldXRW-UUjI/AAAAAAAADfo/nrC6RxPl_k0/s400/IMG_7734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday morning we drove home because Chris had to teach a lesson at church.  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vacations are so much more exciting and busier with kids!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-218083373154948407?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/218083373154948407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=218083373154948407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/218083373154948407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/218083373154948407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/patriotic-east-canyon.html' title='Patriotic East Canyon'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SldYB_j3sEI/AAAAAAAADgI/XxKYonJNOrg/s72-c/IMG_7703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-4688112883683581217</id><published>2009-07-06T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:52:51.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Late 11 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Cooper has reached the age of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;11 months&lt;/span&gt; (one month ago. I'm late again!!!) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He is requiring a lot of supervision as he is a very busy, curious, happy and mischievious little guy.&lt;/span&gt; I no longer think of him as a baby:( He has taken on a whole new persona.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355443923746505106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlJb39FvQZI/AAAAAAAADbc/-F1I0YxlOdU/s400/IMG_7572.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cooper &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loves the dirt and mud.&lt;/span&gt; Irrigation time, dumping water from the pool into the flower bed, or anywhere else he can sit in dirt, mud or small rocks will keep him occupied for hours. He still enjoys putting the rocks in his mouth. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sometimes, I think he looks like an abandoned or neglected child because he is filthy (but still cute!)&lt;/span&gt; He also like to hold the hose and assist in filling the pool or watering the lawn. Cooper also loves water and swimming both in the wading pool in our front yard or big swimming pools. At bathtime, he crawls from one end of the tub to the other and back again. He stands up and is so busy touching everything outside of the tub he can. When it rained a lot, he loved sitting in the puddles and splashing.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356195502633312690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUHbmoA4bI/AAAAAAAADdE/iBNSaOjQPL4/s320/IMG_7341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cooper's communication continues to improve&lt;/span&gt;. He has added the signs "duck," "rain," "again," "water," "airplane," "book," and a few more. His vocalizations have continue to increase and are becoming more distinctive. He loves to talk and call out to people. He attempts copies sounds and blowing that we do - like giving raspberries, saying "shhhh" with a finger upto his lip, blowing air on hot food, and blowing kisses.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356196214082696866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUIFA-w9qI/AAAAAAAADdc/5ySIxw1dIY8/s320/IMG_7402.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Eating is going well. He still loves to nurse (but won't sign "milk" and he pulls his own hair when he nurses at night), but eats a variety of food. Oranges are one of his favorite foods. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I usually put the oranges on top of this countertop and he climbs and reaches for them and starts eating the peel. He gets a funny look on his face from the taste, but continues to eat!!!&lt;/span&gt; He actually spit out some food this month - mashed potatoes and jello. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356223908789273426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUhRDzWw1I/AAAAAAAADeM/2yoZveib2Ro/s320/IMG_7564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper is &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;still crawling&lt;/span&gt;. He is fast and has a "sprint crawl" when we wants to get somewhere fast. When he crawls outside, he uses his hands and feet (not his knees). He looks like a stink bug crawling through the grass. He is &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;obsessed with the stairs&lt;/span&gt;. Whether we are inside or outside, he climbs the stairs and has climbed up our long steep stairs by himself quite a few times. He has stood on his own a few times, but will fall down when he realizes he is doing it. Walking while holding our hands is another favorite activity. He holds one of our hands and walks, but does not want to let go.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356196202150356002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUIEUh35CI/AAAAAAAADdM/Gg5Yt12zd18/s320/IMG_7345.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cooper is getting heavier and heavier. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;He's got some major stomach overhang and rolls&lt;/span&gt;. I am developing some great muscles in my arms. His 5th tooth broke through. It is on the top. His hair is turning quite blonde and straight and his skin very white (although he sunburns quickly and easily). &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He doesn't look like a bi-racial baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356196207404667938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUIEoGmVCI/AAAAAAAADdU/SpGnQPdtwb4/s320/IMG_7386.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cooper enjoys assisting me with the laundry. While the washer is filling-up, I put him on top of the clothes and he plays with the water. When I am getting clothes out of the dryer, he pulls up and empties the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lint tray. Sometimes he tries to eat it, but realizes that he does NOT like the taste or texture.&lt;/span&gt; He wants to help me wash the dishes, but there is little space for me to put him up on the counter. Let's just say he doesn't like to help me clean up. He carries toys all over the house and plays/destroys/messes up Cadence's dollhouse toys. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356223137563149394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUgkKwuBFI/AAAAAAAADd0/Z73i8oDSYhY/s320/IMG_7452.JPG" border="0" /&gt; One of his &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;newest obsessions is pulling the wallpaper off the wall in the upstairs bathroom.&lt;/span&gt; He finds the edges, and with his little finger nails, gets underneath it and pulls. He has ripped some rather large pieces off. Oh well :(!!! I guess we will get to redo that room too someday. He also likes to ring the doorbell when entering the house, turn lights on and off, and turn the water in the sink on and off.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356223905183047874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUhQ2XkIMI/AAAAAAAADeE/Jz1xojKCghU/s320/IMG_7534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cooper is into everything&lt;/span&gt; - even more than last month. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He has dumped bags and boxes of cereal.&lt;/span&gt; Two more shelves in the kitchen have been cleared off and one of the countertops is a victim of his climbing and pulling off items to eat or play with.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356196230161573218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUIF84RJWI/AAAAAAAADds/im50QWqkFPo/s320/IMG_7486.JPG" border="0" /&gt; He can climb on couches and even can get up on some chairs. He has a stubborn side and gets mad if I take something away from him. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;He lets me know when I have made him upset!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356196219130867266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUIFTyV7kI/AAAAAAAADdk/Q9feXCm6d9A/s320/IMG_7485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cadence loves Cooper and they are becoming better friends every day.&lt;/span&gt; Cadence is his &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;partner in crime.&lt;/span&gt; They both love the mud and dumping water, riding bikes, and laughing. It is so fun to see them interacting. Most of the time, they get along. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356844398695462194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SldVmU1ItTI/AAAAAAAADfg/UTR6RciTRsY/s320/IMG_7412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cooper &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got sick for two days&lt;/span&gt; this month. He had diarhea (yeah for me) and threw up twice. He was a little clingy even though he usually will go to most people and is very social.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356223456620221490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUg2vV2lDI/AAAAAAAADd8/Juj_Ti6S80Y/s320/IMG_7506.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cooper doesn't hold still for very long. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Church is a struggle&lt;/span&gt;. He has the desire to explore, move around, crawl under the pews - not sit still for three hours. He keeps me busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Getting Cooper into his carseat is NOT fun&lt;/span&gt;. He does this stiff body thing and turns while screaming so it is nearly impossible. I feel like I am abusing the poor kid while I belt him in. He is just so interested in everything he sees (like the seatbelts and hooks and locks and window roller) that he wants to touch them. He doesn't mind driving though. Him and Cadence have lots of fun pretending to drive.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356195489046709218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUHa0Atw-I/AAAAAAAADc0/PKKb8tUAwZo/s320/IMG_7304.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Even though Cooper is no longer a baby, he is my baby and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I love him deeply&lt;/span&gt;. His smile melts my heart. He LOVES to cuddle and is a momma's boy. Despite not getting anything done and some frustration on my part, I love this stage of exploration and curiousity. Cooper is learning and growing tremendously. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My "Bubba" is my joy!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356195496383562514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUHbPV9QxI/AAAAAAAADc8/nLCxt2VqBAs/s320/IMG_7314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-4688112883683581217?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/4688112883683581217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=4688112883683581217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/4688112883683581217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/4688112883683581217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/late-11-months.html' title='A Late 11 Months'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlJb39FvQZI/AAAAAAAADbc/-F1I0YxlOdU/s72-c/IMG_7572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-3638899498989384625</id><published>2009-07-06T12:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:45:26.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk Along the Wiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;For FHE a couple of weeks ago, we took Cadence to ride her big wheel/bike along the Logan River Trail and us to follow with Cooper in a stroller. It was so fun and beautiful! Cadence is so funny. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;She would pedal as fast as she could and then put her feet down to stop herself because she was going to fast&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355440500014052226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlJYwqsT84I/AAAAAAAADa8/TGRKhzZ2uLI/s320/IMG_7671.JPG" border="0" /&gt; She rode almost the whole 2 miles. When she got tired, I took a turn. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Let's just say riding a big wheel isn't as comfortable, fun or functional as it was when I was 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355440502181889378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlJYwyxKhWI/AAAAAAAADbE/hnx2_0qzVjQ/s320/IMG_7675.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I did manage to make the pedals go around, but Cadence felt like she wanted to push me! What a big helper! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'm sure the people who passed us thought we were crazy. Well, we are!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355440509947970274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlJYxPsvguI/AAAAAAAADbM/RhvEnuNNsH4/s320/IMG_7677.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A week later, my mom came up to take care of the kids while I sold my latest creations, bandana dresses at the farmers market. She stayed a couple of days and we took her on a walk along the river! She loved it and now this gives her &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one more reason to move to Logan after she retires!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlJa7faYcxI/AAAAAAAADbU/qDcZO3FF0VE/s1600-h/IMG_7685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355442884987876114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlJa7faYcxI/AAAAAAAADbU/qDcZO3FF0VE/s320/IMG_7685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love taking pictures on the train tracks by river. I wish I had an amazing camera!!!  Cadence is one of the patriotic skirts I made her.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356193089460775618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlUFPI22KsI/AAAAAAAADcs/N5zZJP8lizs/s200/IMG_7682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-3638899498989384625?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3638899498989384625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3638899498989384625' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3638899498989384625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3638899498989384625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/walk-along-wiver.html' title='A Walk Along the Wiver'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SlJYwqsT84I/AAAAAAAADa8/TGRKhzZ2uLI/s72-c/IMG_7671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-3773771042192271813</id><published>2009-07-02T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:13:51.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming at Snowbird</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago, my mom had her timeshare week at Snowbird. I've been going to Snowbird the third week in June since I was a baby. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All of us went to relax on Saturday and Sunday. Unfortunately, I didn't take any pictures with Chris there!&lt;/span&gt; Chris had to work on Monday so we drove back with him and left after playgroup (at our house on Tuesday). The kids and I had so much fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadence and Cooper got to play with two of their favorite cousins (Cole and Syd) on Sat and Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2glyYsgqI/AAAAAAAADX8/DAuAEoK8GOI/s1600-h/IMG_7542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354112103054344866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2glyYsgqI/AAAAAAAADX8/DAuAEoK8GOI/s200/IMG_7542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went swimming together and played at the park. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hDEY676I/AAAAAAAADYU/o-NknWY4sno/s1600-h/IMG_7613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354112606103334818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hDEY676I/AAAAAAAADYU/o-NknWY4sno/s200/IMG_7613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper loved the kiddie pool because he could &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stand and walk by himself. The water made it easy for him to hold up his weight and maintain his balance.&lt;/span&gt; He was more confident walking when he was holding onto a noodle or in a floating donut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354113022508059378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hbTniyvI/AAAAAAAADYs/ipxa_ui4B8A/s320/IMG_7554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, we brought our other fun cousins (Maddie and McKinley) down with us to stay until Friday night. Party!!! Much of our time was spent in the pool. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cadence actually got her face wet without crying! She was much more daring than last year&lt;/span&gt;. She wasn't clingy and wanted to go in the deep end! She still won't put her face IN the water. Maybe next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354113021472761330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hbPwtZfI/AAAAAAAADYk/zvyduoUUsk8/s320/IMG_7555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2glqrVv-I/AAAAAAAADX0/AQZs3pODwnc/s1600-h/IMG_7561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354112100985061346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2glqrVv-I/AAAAAAAADX0/AQZs3pODwnc/s200/IMG_7561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper got his face wet too. He liked to splash. I put him underwater a few times. He didn't freak out, but he didn't seem to like it either. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The pool is so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked too! We definitely had to walk/hike to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Look Out Point"&lt;/span&gt; and get our yearly picture. The weather was good this day. (It rained a few of the other days we were there.) So beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2iqtJ1CvI/AAAAAAAADZ0/VUL5frSt9aM/s1600-h/IMG_7649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354114386572413682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2iqtJ1CvI/AAAAAAAADZ0/VUL5frSt9aM/s400/IMG_7649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While we were there, Cadence, Maddie and McKinley went explorin&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hwjUWtnI/AAAAAAAADZE/-eMtPtghI4Y/s1600-h/IMG_7642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354113387499796082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hwjUWtnI/AAAAAAAADZE/-eMtPtghI4Y/s320/IMG_7642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g! They found th&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hDvNQFUI/AAAAAAAADYc/ttQkn870GA8/s1600-h/IMG_7645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354112617597113666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hDvNQFUI/AAAAAAAADYc/ttQkn870GA8/s200/IMG_7645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is pile of sticks to climb in. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cadence did not like the ants&lt;/span&gt; she would see on the ground. She took off running once, tripped and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;skinned her knee&lt;/span&gt;. It was traumatic for her!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also played on the playground more! The swings were awesome because it was an all-ability playground. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cooper enjoyed driving the car and attemping to climb the slides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hwUr-mDI/AAAAAAAADY8/sks0TfCcSXA/s1600-h/IMG_7598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354113383572346930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hwUr-mDI/AAAAAAAADY8/sks0TfCcSXA/s320/IMG_7598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354113026261341170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hbhmZU_I/AAAAAAAADY0/48QunTaSmFs/s320/IMG_7605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most fun activity and newest addition to Snowbird is the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mining activity.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354114176741841410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2iefeUmgI/AAAAAAAADZs/cXEMowFLf5U/s320/IMG_7636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We bought two big bags of dirt/gems and poured them into the contraptions that one puts in the running water. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The water sifts the small dirt pieces out and leaves the larger gems and minerals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354114165535540962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2id1uiBuI/AAAAAAAADZc/8tkaOBcTH1A/s320/IMG_7631.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The girls loved finding and sorting the gems&lt;/span&gt;. Cooper just loved playing in the water. This is such a good idea! I wish I would have started the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2iDjcsCkI/AAAAAAAADZU/Ox34USbsszQ/s1600-h/IMG_7637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354113713952262722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2iDjcsCkI/AAAAAAAADZU/Ox34USbsszQ/s200/IMG_7637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;company that sets these mining mills up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hC_83bpI/AAAAAAAADYM/bRN4Fge6PbE/s1600-h/IMG_7625.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hC_83bpI/AAAAAAAADYM/bRN4Fge6PbE/s1600-h/IMG_7625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354112604911922834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hC_83bpI/AAAAAAAADYM/bRN4Fge6PbE/s200/IMG_7625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hC_83bpI/AAAAAAAADYM/bRN4Fge6PbE/s1600-h/IMG_7625.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hC_83bpI/AAAAAAAADYM/bRN4Fge6PbE/s1600-h/IMG_7625.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cooper also loved this large stuffed dog that we passed in the Snowbird Center several times. He gave it lots of &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;slobbery kisses and darling squeals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2gmCGOodI/AAAAAAAADYE/ZwXy2_oovSk/s1600-h/IMG_7615.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354112107271856594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2gmCGOodI/AAAAAAAADYE/ZwXy2_oovSk/s200/IMG_7615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2hC_83bpI/AAAAAAAADYM/bRN4Fge6PbE/s1600-h/IMG_7625.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2iDeGZIUI/AAAAAAAADZM/ecBjOn3MIcI/s1600-h/IMG_7639.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354113712516571458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2iDeGZIUI/AAAAAAAADZM/ecBjOn3MIcI/s200/IMG_7639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grammy brought some paint and other activities for inside the condo. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cooper found the paint and enjoyed fingerpainting!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I brought my sewing machine and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sewed almost 30 bandana dresses.&lt;/span&gt; I didn't get them all the way finished, but I made A LOT of progress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last evening we were there, Snowbird held a "Grill On The Hill" BBQ contest. The kids stopped at the arts and crafts booth. Afterwards, we walked upto where the food and beer (of course) were. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The band started playing and Cadence started dancing!!! In front of everyone!&lt;/span&gt; She was so cute! Maddie joined her and so did I. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;You gotta love that Cadence is following my footsteps of being a crazy dancer in the front of crowds!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354114168515820610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2ieA1FfEI/AAAAAAAADZk/coF4Kfks58g/s320/IMG_7658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been home for 2 weeks and Cadence is still talking about Snowbird! &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh, how we love thee!&lt;/span&gt; I enjoyed this year much better than last year. I kept thinking back to how my body felt like exploding with Cooper 2 weeks away from popping out! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We are excited about next year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&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/2953356134749846621-3773771042192271813?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/3773771042192271813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=3773771042192271813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3773771042192271813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/3773771042192271813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/07/snowbird.html' title='Swimming at Snowbird'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sk2glyYsgqI/AAAAAAAADX8/DAuAEoK8GOI/s72-c/IMG_7542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6588997968959754310</id><published>2009-06-25T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T07:25:55.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Campfire and Tin Foil Dinners</title><content type='html'>A couple weeks ago, we took the kids up the canyon to Second Dam for dinner and a fun evening. I made &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tinfoil dinners for our meal and had roasted marshmallows for dessert&lt;/span&gt;. Cadence loves marshmallows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351277901192109234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkOO5hr0HLI/AAAAAAAADU8/XvapTMj7CXU/s400/IMG_7526.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cooper was&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; intrigued by the fire and especially by the ax.&lt;/span&gt; He wanted to assist Dad in chopping some wood! He signing quite a bit these days and his sign for "fire" is so cute! He was filthy and shoeless by the end of the evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351278740137781634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkOPqXADKYI/AAAAAAAADVU/YrFbAB-gjWk/s400/IMG_7515.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cadence wanted to fish. Of course, we had to run, go up and down the stairs, talk to and check out everyone along the bridges and rivers edges. Only two people had caught fish. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dad put the fishing pole in the water (without bait) for two or three casts so we could say we fished!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351278736132023618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkOPqIFAJUI/AAAAAAAADVM/3GNFH3PX7Ls/s400/IMG_7519.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cadence was so excited when we said we were going to roast marshmallows. She loved to cook/burn them, but wouldn't eat them. She just wanted hers &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;straight out of the bag&lt;/span&gt;. Cooper and Cadence are both &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;pyros&lt;/span&gt;. Putting long sticks in the fire was a big hit. (When we decided to go fishing to Mantua (see prior post), Cadence got all excited because she thought we were going roast/eat marshmallows again. She asked if we could bring the marshmallows along.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351277908802828354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkOO5-CWeEI/AAAAAAAADVE/gg_MI1QJUYo/s400/IMG_7524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was a fun evening! The kids are so busy! We love the outdoors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkOOSw2kE4I/AAAAAAAADU0/yv_AqD4vFiU/s1600-h/IMG_7520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351277235248829314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkOOSw2kE4I/AAAAAAAADU0/yv_AqD4vFiU/s400/IMG_7520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2953356134749846621-6588997968959754310?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6588997968959754310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6588997968959754310' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6588997968959754310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6588997968959754310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/06/campfire-and-tin-foil-dinners.html' title='Campfire and Tin Foil Dinners'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkOO5hr0HLI/AAAAAAAADU8/XvapTMj7CXU/s72-c/IMG_7526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6934292356340626781</id><published>2009-06-24T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:10:37.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing Fun</title><content type='html'>We took the kids fishing for FHE last weekend at Mantua Resevior and had a lot of fun. Because I made a new yummy recipe (&lt;a href="http://bamamoma.blogspot.com/2009/06/food-friday-chicken-with-red-pepper.html"&gt;Chicken with red pepper sauce&lt;/a&gt;) and was running behind schedule, we took the dinner there and ate it by our fishing spot. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I'm a little worried about Cooper's drinking habits:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350996915414434722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkKPWAF9A6I/AAAAAAAADTE/Cob45zHmDaI/s400/IMG_7587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner, we casted our poles in the water. The people next to us said just to drop the line in the little black holes a few inches/feet off shore. We did and Cadence and I caught this &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;little bluegill beauty. It was about 4" long!&lt;/span&gt; (It is the tiny black thing by the pole.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350995884471693490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkKOZ_iDMLI/AAAAAAAADS0/zFKSUWG-Qp0/s400/IMG_7575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cooper is refusing to wear shoes (he pulls them off within minutes of getting them on) so I put long &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;leg warmers&lt;/span&gt; on him to keep him warm and his feet a little bit protected. There is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no hope for us catching fish&lt;/span&gt;. He just likes to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jerk the pole&lt;/span&gt; up and down and all around!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350995884189270002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkKOZ-etv_I/AAAAAAAADS8/C6cCDbwReuc/s400/IMG_7585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides fishing for a few minutes, we walked on the pier/bock dock, threw pebbles in the water, walked the trail to the restroom and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;acted silly (especially Cadence! - She is so silly these days.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chris turned a chair bag into the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;fishing pole carrier&lt;/span&gt; and Cadence likes to assist in carrying the supplies to and from the car.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350996920908351058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkKPWUjzhlI/AAAAAAAADTM/NJGsBQXXym4/s400/IMG_7591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadence used to love to drive the car when she was younger and she is now &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;teaching Cooper how to drive! They love the buttons, knobs and steering wheel.&lt;/span&gt; Cadence also enjoys putting coins and objects she finds in the windows and CD player:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkKPXGLtseI/AAAAAAAADTk/5JPoYlwoG0s/s1600-h/IMG_7597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350996934229078498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkKPXGLtseI/AAAAAAAADTk/5JPoYlwoG0s/s400/IMG_7597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They also love &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;smooshing their face in the window and blowing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351270082481781458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkOHyauAetI/AAAAAAAADUc/h4wtW2ruZbE/s400/IMG_7594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351270085687109026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkOHymqN5aI/AAAAAAAADUk/I9fnOPZkEys/s400/IMG_7595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What cute little blowfishes!&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/2953356134749846621-6934292356340626781?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6934292356340626781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6934292356340626781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6934292356340626781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6934292356340626781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/06/fishing-fun.html' title='Fishing Fun'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkKPWAF9A6I/AAAAAAAADTE/Cob45zHmDaI/s72-c/IMG_7587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-5615467960206994967</id><published>2009-06-22T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T08:13:14.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Days</title><content type='html'>June has been an unusually rainy month so far. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I haven't watered the lawn yet this year and it is green!!!&lt;/span&gt; I haven't irrigated the garden (that I replanted) for at least 3 weeks. I think I love the rain most days!!! We've had fun finding alternative places to play to stay dry and also have had many fun moments in the rain and puddles!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, McDonald's playplace is a huge hit. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cadence LOVES the cheeseburgers and hot fudge sundaes&lt;/span&gt;. We met Jack and Piper out at the Smithfield playplace and had a blast. It was packed because of the rain!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350404592917485538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkB0oS13F-I/AAAAAAAADQ0/kUBIySwVfmo/s200/IMG_7427.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cooper is getting big enough to climb around&lt;/span&gt;. I am too big to climb around, but I still do it (carrying Cooper)!!! This time, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cleaned up urine in the playplace. How fun!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I really love my kids!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350404599961069042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkB0otFLpfI/AAAAAAAADQ8/qREV7vX1cWQ/s200/IMG_7423.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cadence (and Cooper) have started attending the&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Get Ready School program again&lt;/span&gt; at the Family Information Center with Jack, Piper and Bridget. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(I love this picture of Cadence. I think she looks so pretty.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350404601315893298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkB0oyIMoDI/AAAAAAAADRE/dwex7S8EJMI/s200/IMG_7448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm glad to have this resource close by and FREE!!!! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Storytime, activity time, play time and run through the puddle time make it a joyful day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350404611456686226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkB0pX582JI/AAAAAAAADRM/EvSa43tDrpI/s200/IMG_7455.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Hosanna, Hallelujah's twin sister, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;got baptized&lt;/span&gt; on Saturday and I offered to have a little get together for her at our house afterwards. I made 48 cupcakes and there were tons of leftovers.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350406719320882098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkB2kET7-7I/AAAAAAAADRU/xtfjmsXCKNo/s200/IMG_7659.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Even though it was raining, we walked/rode bikes up and down the street &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;delivering cupcakes to our neighbors. Cadence loved riding her big wheel "bike" in the rain.&lt;/span&gt; Cooper enjoyed being strolled through the rain too! I thoroughly enjoyed it also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also strolled through the rain-soaked Summerfest looking at half the artists that had stuck it out! Cadence and Cooper found such &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joy in chasing big bubbles from the bubble tower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350406718252761970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkB2kAVRw3I/AAAAAAAADRc/yVzHoqleZu8/s200/IMG_7664.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I got out a pair of hand-me-down shoes besides "grammy shoes"/crocs for Cadence and she is smitten by them. They are &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;velco and light up when she walks.&lt;/span&gt; She wants to wear them all the time now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkB2kR05P-I/AAAAAAAADRk/myyNgfoDHIo/s1600-h/IMG_7665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350406722948775906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkB2kR05P-I/AAAAAAAADRk/myyNgfoDHIo/s200/IMG_7665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We keep walking and playing in the rain and love it. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I secretly hope that it rains at least one day a week for the rest of the summer.&lt;/span&gt; There are so many exciting activities to do on rainy days - most of which &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;happen outside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2953356134749846621-5615467960206994967?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/5615467960206994967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=5615467960206994967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5615467960206994967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/5615467960206994967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/06/rainy-days.html' title='Rainy Days'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/SkB0oS13F-I/AAAAAAAADQ0/kUBIySwVfmo/s72-c/IMG_7427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-2031278980152977350</id><published>2009-06-22T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T07:32:02.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>I thought the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Father's Day gift&lt;/span&gt; we gave Chris turned out cute! I bought these big letters of "D" and "A" and took pictures of the kids holding them. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This will become a yearly tradition and it will be fun to watch the kids grow over time!&lt;/span&gt; (I found this idea on the internet at &lt;a href="http://brassyapple.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brassy Apple &lt;/a&gt;and linked to it on my &lt;a href="http://somedaycrafts.blogspot.com/"&gt;craft blog&lt;/a&gt;. If &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you are a crafty person, you should check it out daily.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sj-toQyqZ6I/AAAAAAAADQc/x0KBTPMiUFM/s1600-h/IMG_7669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350185789553272738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sj-toQyqZ6I/AAAAAAAADQc/x0KBTPMiUFM/s400/IMG_7669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Father's Day was nothing special. Church, dinner that Chris fixed and relaxing with the kids! Happy Father's Day, Chris! You are a great dad!&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/2953356134749846621-2031278980152977350?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/2031278980152977350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=2031278980152977350' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2031278980152977350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/2031278980152977350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>michelle@somedaycrafts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957014613448163211</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/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sj-toQyqZ6I/AAAAAAAADQc/x0KBTPMiUFM/s72-c/IMG_7669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2953356134749846621.post-6918315915855513496</id><published>2009-06-15T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:49:30.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Craziness With Cousins</title><content type='html'>Last week, my sister, Sandy, and her family were in Logan for a few days &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;re-roofing a duplex&lt;/span&gt; they own. The kids played at our house during the day while the adults worked. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cadence loves having her crazy cousins around, and believe me, we had some crazy fun time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hit a couple of parks to occupy time - Willow park, Merlin Olsen park, the park by our house, etc. Most of the time, it was McKinley and Maddie with us. Sierra played basketball at the rec. center.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347808898291839586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sjc72-1bsmI/AAAAAAAADOM/Uerzgz6cC0Q/s320/IMG_7390.JPG" border="0" /&gt; At night, Sierra came over and the silliness started. Maddie loves this lion costume from the play room. She wore it at Halloween. She dressed up in it again while we were playing out front. Due to some road construction taking place on Crockett Ave, the traffic has been diverted to the road in front of our house. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Too many cars have been going WAY TOO FAST!!!&lt;/span&gt; I often yell to slow down and sometimes get flipped off for caring about the kids in our neighborhood being safe. As we were discussing different ideas about getting cars to slow down to 25 mph, Maddie would run out to the sidewalk (which borders the road) and grow&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;/dance in the lion costume at passing cars. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was hilarious to see the different reactions she got! I almost lost control of myself:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sjc8QA8APLI/AAAAAAAADOs/b9M-gUY5mCQ/s1600-h/IMG_7392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347809328353000626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sjc8QA8APLI/AAAAAAAADOs/b9M-gUY5mCQ/s320/IMG_7392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty soon, the rest of the girls started in the silliness by having &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a parade of Cadence's vehicles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347808903675505394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sjc73S4_6vI/AAAAAAAADOU/IWmBNVadF8o/s320/IMG_7397.JPG" border="0" /&gt; It was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my turn to try on the lion costume and join the crazy parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It definitely didn't fit, but I don't mind. It just makes it more silly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sjc8P5poJHI/AAAAAAAADOk/dguH9E0Xp1w/s1600-h/IMG_7400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347809326396875890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sjc8P5poJHI/AAAAAAAADOk/dguH9E0Xp1w/s320/IMG_7400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were joined by the cousins from the other side of our cousin's family for the day. It was fun having so many kids around and I actually pulled off feeding all of them lunch! &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I might be able to be a mom to 8 kids (for a couple of days before I die of exhaustion.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sjc73gbPmoI/AAAAAAAADOc/1ELCe7cnT3A/s1600-h/IMG_7406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347808907308800642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpwMUU4tgPw/Sjc73gbPmoI/AAAAAAAADOc/1ELCe7cnT3A/s320/IMG_7406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; having the cousins sleep over was exciting. Unfortunately, Cadence and Cooper both threw up and got diarrhea while they were here! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;NOT FUN!!!&lt;/span&gt; Entertaining and having sick kids at the same time - no thank you!!!! Despite that, we loved having our crazy cousins visit us! &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/2953356134749846621-6918315915855513496?l=michellejohnnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/feeds/6918315915855513496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2953356134749846621&amp;postID=6918315915855513496' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6918315915855513496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2953356134749846621/posts/default/6918315915855513496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellejohnnie.blogspot.com/2009/06/crazines
